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

68: Can I Kill Qiao An

Huang Mao kindly gave up the shoes to Qiao An. 

After all, Qiao An now has the ability to predict and can help the boss a lot. 

He is a very important person to the boss, right?

Hey, we are still quite acquainted.

Although Huang Mao felt pain in his heart, he was still very happy about his "acquaintance", but he didn't expect that the next second he would see the boss looking at him with a gloomy face and eyes that were cold enough to kill him, even the boss was pregnant. 

The sunflower in it also stood upright, as if staring at him.

Huang Mao shivered. "Old, boss, what 's the matter?" 

Is there something wrong with him?

It will never be...

Huang Mao is holding a sword that belongs to him, crying and grimacing.

Does the boss think I'm not sensible enough? Want me to take this sword and take Xiao An as well?

No! Wuwumingwuwu...

Huang Mao was about to cry, and looked at the boss aggrieved, "Boss, do you want to give this sword to Xiao An as well?"

He would be so sad that he wanted to die!

Qin Xiaohan frowned impatiently and looked at Huang Mao with an idiot's eyes, "Don't want to follow me? Is it you who went out to kill zombies or he went out to kill zombies, are boots useful for him? Oh, I still want to give him the sword, is it for chopping vegetables?"

Huang Mao: "??!"

This is not what he imagined!

Qiao An's body also stiffened while holding the shoes. 

The smile on the corner of his mouth had not disappeared when he heard Qin Xiaohan say this, and his expression suddenly looked very funny.

Only Cheng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Hmph, this is not the same, if Qin Xiaohan really gave Qiao An his shoes, he would fight with Qin Xiaohan!

He thought it was for myself, but he didn't expect that the male protagonist didn't think of his share at all, and even embarrassed himself in public.

Qiao An's eyes reddened with grievance, and  was sobbing with inferiority and self-blame, "Brother Qin, I, I know I'm useless and can't help everyone kill zombies, but I've been working hard to become useful."

He He sniffed, as if he had been wronged by the sky, his face was pale, his hands and lips were shaking, tears were falling down, "I, I have been working hard, I have a habit of insomnia, I can't sleep at night. But in order to help Brother Qin and to predict Yuanyuan's affairs earlier, I try my best to get myself moving every day, and never let myself idle, just to exhaust myself so that I can sleep at night Only then can we predict the future..."

"I thought these shoes were for me, everyone has them... But now it seems that I am not worthy..." Qiao An smiled miserably, lost in the dust, a pair of eyes Looking forward to Qin Xiaohan.

It seemed that as long as Qin Xiaohan gave him a little response, he would be able to laugh it off.

It hurts the way he looks.

The fat man was fidgeting with his shoes, his lips opening and closing silently, hesitating what to say, because of the dark face of the boss, he didn't dare to say it.

Huang Mao scratched his head in embarrassment, coughed and said, "I'm going to the toilet."

Liu Wu and Xiao Min looked at each other.