The Little Sunflower Essence of the Doomsday Boss [ Danmei MTL ]

63: Drop the Horse

"Speak!" Qin Xiaohan stared at Qiao An, his handsome face was very scary because he was too excited. 

He seemed to want to pry open Qiao An's mouth immediately, so as to know what he had foreseen!

In the end, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and grabbed Qiao An's chin, as if he would repeat the last tragedy if he didn't speak again.

Or, as long as he dared to say something that offended him like the last time, Qin Xiaohan would break his chin without hesitation!

Qin Xiaohan is like a tyrannosaurus that has touched the reverse scale, and is on the verge of going mad at any time.

Qiao An thought about the experience last time, even if it was a touch from the male protagonist, he didn't dare to have any charming thoughts. 

The male protagonist is too cruel, and he must be able to do the same thing as last time!

Every time Cheng Yuan is mentioned, the male protagonist will do this.

It seems that Cheng Yuan is a switch that will release the second personality of the male protagonist when he presses it...

Qiao An is not happy, but he is still sensible. 

He noticed that the force of the male protagonist's chin was getting stronger, and the pain made him cry. 

He quickly said, "Brother Qin, don't worry, I, I predicted a little bit, Cheng Yuan, he seems to be resurrected in the future."

Qin Xiaohan stopped breathing, then became hurried and heavy, and his dark eyes glowed. 

Like a light in the dark night, giving the lost people the last hope! 

Qin Xiaohan's aura was different. 

He squeezed his chin and asked anxiously, "What else?! When will he be resurrected?!"

Qiao An's mouth was sore when he saw his reaction.

The male protagonist really cares about Cheng Yuan, but Bai Yueguang is different.

But anyway, he made up and deceived the male protagonist.

Qiao An let herself be calm.

With red eyes, he pressed his tears, timidly shouting in pain, frightened like a deer, "Brother Qin, you, can you let go of my chin first? You make me hurt so much."

Qin Xiaohan let go of his hand, unable to suppress the excitement and ecstasy, his attitude towards Qiao An suddenly changed, "Go on."

The sunflower in his arms hugged his arm tightly, his big face pressed against his chest, It was panicking, but no one was paying attention to it at the moment, everyone was looking at Qiao An.

The resurrection of the dead is simply incredible.

The four people with yellow hair widened their eyes and pricked up their ears, wanting to hear the specifics.

Qiao An's face was calm, "Brother Qin, don't be so excited. In fact, I don't know if my prediction is accurate." 

Qin Xiaohan lowered his face and said coldly, "It must be."

Qiao An pursed his lips—smiling a little and glanced at him shyly, "Thank you Brother Qin for trusting me, but I just saw a boy standing beside you in a dream, who looks and looks similar to me. Because it's a dream, I can't remember his face clearly. Now, I just think he's cute with round eyes. You call him 'Yuan Yuan'. Brother Qin, because I haven't seen Cheng Yuan, I'm not sure if it's him. If I'm wrong, don't scold me. "