The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Chapter 1417: Little sister, can't stand up 22

After a few days without a bed, Five Master Ling slept on the king-sized bed in the big villa, but felt uncomfortable.

He couldn't hear the little girl's shallow breathing in the same space, and he couldn't see the little girl's peaceful sleeping face just from one side. It always felt weird when he was alone.

Ling Shi tossed and turned, got out of bed, opened the door, and stood at Ling Qingxuan's door for a while.

When I looked back, I happened to see Li Qianfan who was tiptoeing upstairs.

Ling Shi's face was hidden in the moonlight, making Li Qianfan feel cold.

"Brother, brother, you haven't slept yet." Li Qianfan was also in hell. This is the second time he secretly came up to find the room, why did he meet again.

"Li Qianfan, what are you trying to do?" Ling Shi lowered the volume, her voice slightly lowered.

Li Qianfan sneered twice and slapped his back, "Don't make me think so dirty, the sofa is uncomfortable, I want to find a room."

The man looked sincere, but so unbelievable.

Ayashi put her arms around her chest and pointed to her room, "Go in and sleep."

Li Qianfan: ?

Isn't this the fifth master's room? He waved his hand to refuse, "fifth master, this is not good, I have no hobby of sleeping with men."

Ling Shi squinted, "I don't have either, so I can't get in."

"Enter..." In martial arts, when Li Qianfan couldn't beat Ling Shi, he went to Ling Shi's room to rest in embarrassment.

After lying on the bed, he thought that when Ayashi gave him his room, where would Ayashi go to sleep?

Aya Shi, the owner of the villa, found a new quilt and sneaked into Aya Qingxuan's room quietly.

I don't want to, just as soon as I closed the door, the bedside lamp came on.

A current feeling of being captured came to mind, Ling Shi turned around stiffly, "...Xiaoxiao, you haven't slept yet?"

There was so much movement at the door, what else was there to sleep on?

The little girl was wearing pajamas, her neckline was wide and slightly open, and her long hair hung down in front of her to block the spring light.

In this dazzling light, it is like a dream.

Ayashi's hand tightened while holding the quilt.

Thinking about it, this is his little sister, what is he looking at.

Er Nian, it's his little sister anyway, there's nothing the family can't see.

So Ayoshi's eyes were a little strange.

"Do you want to come over and sleep together?" Ling Qingxuan yawned and patted the bedside.

The man came in just to lay the floor beside her, but now seeing her invitation, his legs moved forward unconsciously.

The bed in the room was very big, and Ling Shi sat on the edge, "Xiaoxiao, are you not used to the change of place?"

"No." Ling Qingxuan fell down, "Sleep."

Going to school tomorrow morning.

[...] Host, is this important? What else do you want to study at the moment?

The little girl fell asleep on her side, Ling Shi's eyes softened, and she reached out to tuck her quilt, "Xiaoxiao, listen to the shake..."

Ling Qingxuan: "Huh..."

Ling Shi chuckled, it seems that Xiaoxiao is too tired today to fall asleep so soon.

The tall man huddled beside the bed, wrapped in his quilt, he stared at Ling Qingxuan's profile for a while, and then he regained his sense of peace.

little sister she...

The little sister likes skirts very much. There are many rooms here, which can be used as wardrobes for her.

'hiss……'

There was a tingling pain in the temple, Ling Shi blinked slightly, and there was some doubt in the deep eyes.

Love to wear skirts?

Judging from his life with the little girl these days, the little girl basically wears pants except for the school skirt.

How did this information come out?

The man pondered, looked up at Ling Qingxuan again, and lay down on his back.

It may be that the body has not recovered well, and the illusion has arisen.

sleep.

...

The next day, when Ayashi woke up, he found that the surroundings were wrapped in fragrance.

When he lifted the quilt, he realized that he didn't know when he was sleeping under Ling Qingxuan's quilt, and he was the only one on the bed.

Ayashi quickly got out of bed.

There was no trace of Li Qianfan and Ling Qingxuan downstairs or elsewhere.

On the dining table was a note from Li Qianfan.

"You're inconvenient now, I'll send my little sister to school."

Ayashi squeezed the note into a ball.

Why is his identity inconvenient, this Li Qianfan really did everything possible to get close to his little sister.

Aya Shi messily rubbed her thick black hair and took out her phone.

...

"Xiaoxiao, did your brother really say bad things about me in front of you?" After thinking about it all night, Li Qianfan couldn't think of the reason why he was so disgusted.

Just in time to catch up with Ling Qingxuan to go to school early in the morning, Li Qianfan volunteered to see her off.

Of course, the driver was still their family's driver, and Li Qianfan also took the opportunity to sit next to Ling Qingxuan.

With her hair slightly blocking her vision, Ling Qingxuan lifted her ears halfway behind her ears and continued to read the book in her hand, ignoring Li Qianfan.

She originally wanted to use the spirit sword directly in the morning, but she was blocked by the man, so she had to get into his car.

"Xiaoxiao? Xiaoxiao? You don't like me calling you like that, then calling you little sister Ling, and you're not happy." Li Qianfan really wanted to show his eloquence like negotiating contracts with others, but he couldn't. When facing the little girl Ling Qingxuan, he didn't do anything wrong.

"Call me boss." The sweet, pure and lovely little girl suddenly said these words, which made Li Qianfan bewildered.

What? Boss?

Li Qianfan laughed dryly, "Xiaoxiao, don't you want to be like your brother, be the boss, you little girl, don't think about such a dangerous thing."

"Why not." Ling Qingxuan hadn't gotten serious yet.

Li Qianfan was suddenly speechless.

How could he make this little girl do something cute and cute.

"Xiaoxiao, you can be the president's wife." Li Qianfan pointed to himself and tried to sell it.

Such a young and promising president, no woman will not be moved.

Ling Qingxuan put her eyes on the book again, "I'm not interested."

Li Qianfan's frustration increased layer by layer.

"Mr. Li, here we are." The driver in front stopped the car.

Li Qianfan coughed twice, got out of the car first, went around, and prepared to open the door for Ling Qingxuan very gentlemanly.

Li Qianfan: ...

"Get in the car, you go back." Ling Qingxuan's eviction order was very obvious. Driving such an expensive car was not in line with her current poverty status. If she caused a topic at the school gate, she would cause a lot of trouble.

Li Qianfan did not expect that Ling Qingxuan would become the second person in his life who despised him like this.

By the way, the first one is Ayaki.

How could he be such a noble president who couldn't get on the stage, and was urged to leave quickly?

Why, he is too old to be in a place like school?

Li Qianfan felt uncomfortable, and his mind was full of thoughts. He was about to say something when his back hurt, as if he was hit by something.

As soon as the man looked back, the girl with brown curly hair fell to the ground, and she hissed, focusing on her bruised palm.

With a gentleman's demeanor, Li Qianfan stopped defending Ling Qingxuan. He bent down and stretched out his hand, "Hello, are you alright?"