Almighty Boss Super A Super Sassy

They couldn't compare to her at all, only she was special, a special case that could rival him.

Seven years later, when he saw her transferred to the imperial city under the name 'Feiluo' and became his deskmate, Jiang Huai recognized her immediately.

But some don't recognize her.

Her appearance didn't change much, and she was easy to recognize. What's more, he only felt the intimacy in her blood.

Therefore, there is no doubt that Feiluo is her, but it is not her either.

She learned to smile, so gentle and brilliant, so eye-catching and dazzling.

Her eyes were no longer hazy, and the dark silver galaxy shone brighter, making every figure in her eyes special when she looked at people.

She has become more lively, has various emotional changes, can joke, and cares about people just like an ordinary person.

At that moment, Jiang Huai really regarded her as a human being, not something that belonged to anyone.

Her clear eyes finally reflected her figure, but it was not herself who made her human.

She doesn't even remember him at all.

The boy gently stroked the girl's face, talking to himself.

"Obviously I came earlier, obviously you should belong to me."

But Quan Haoyan took the lead.

There is jealousy, but it is not resentment, because he knows that he is not qualified.

At that moment, he pushed her away, and also pushed away their future, but Quan Haoyan held her, this is the difference between him and Quan Haoyan.

Because in Quan Haoyan's eyes, she is human, just his favorite girl.

And it took him so long to realize this.

Jiang Huai laughed at himself.

"He is the important person you are willing to give everything to, but I am 'unimportant', even the part you long to forget."

—but what can be done?
Knowing her pain, Quan Haoyan would protect her, comfort her, and accompany her. He gave Feiluo everything that was missing.

However, he only brought her harm.

He shot at her before, and this time he took her under house arrest, even——

He looked at the coquettish red flowing on her wrist, and his heart ached.

It was his existence that made her have to endure these pains, so what right did he have to compete with Quan Haoyan.

——But I will not give up, you can only be mine.

Even if he wanted to use despicable means to put her under house arrest, even if it would make her continue to be hurt, and even make her loathe himself even more, he would never let her go again.

"As you said, we are of the same kind... I remember it clearly, so don't go back on your word."

Gently tucking the corner of the quilt for her, Jiang Huai took one last deep look at Feiluo, and then reluctantly left the room.

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On the fifth day after Fei Luo disappeared, Quan Haoyan was also almost decadent for five days, as if the machine was out of power, and he had no energy to think and work at all.

He didn't know where to look for someone, and there was no news from Feiying yet, Fei Luo disappeared completely as if the world had evaporated, taking his soul with him.

Little Quanzi also collapsed beside him, lying on his corpse in sync with him, sighing, because he lost his appetite, he lost several laps visibly to the naked eye.

Of course Grandpa Zhong was also worried, the food had burned several times, but he was also afraid that what he said would irritate Quan Haoyan, so he could only try his best to keep busy with the same attitude as before.

Obviously, only one person is missing, and this family is incomplete and has become precarious.

During the period, Mo Haoyu called many times, and even came to comfort him in person. Although he was also worried about Feiluo's disappearance, he had already done what needed to be done. Rather than just waiting like this, it would be better to work as usual.

It's a pity that Quan Haoyan chased him away several times.

"My wife is lost, so why do I still work, and who will spend the money I earn!"

——Feiluo didn't spend your money in the first place?

Although Mo Haoyu really wanted to refute like this, he still held back after all. He knew that it would be unwise to argue with the little boss at this moment. Right now, Quan Haoyan was completely in a state of desperation, and couldn't listen to anything he said.

So I finally took a rest and went to clean up the mess left by the small boss miners.

Such days lasted until the seventh day, when Jiang Huai paid a surprise visit.

This is a completely unexpected visitor, Quan Haoyan invited him in with some hesitation.

"You are, what's the matter with Jiang Huai?"

The sickly boy didn't answer right away, but looked at a pair of slippers placed at the entrance of the entrance. The slippers looked obviously smaller in size and should belong to a girl.
"Are these Feiluo's slippers?"

Quan Haoyan frowned—why did he ask this inexplicably?

"Any questions?"

"No, just asking."

——I was just thinking about how much Feiluo left behind in this family.

The little Quanzi next to him stared at the intruder vigilantly. It approached Jiang Huai and sniffed it, as if it smelled a familiar smell, so it roared at him.

Jiang Huai glanced at it impatiently, and the little guy let out a low whine in fright, but soon yelled again.

Because of its reaction, Quan Haoyan became more and more wary of Jiang Huai's appearance.

This silly dog ​​is not barked by just anyone. For example, when recording the program before, so many staff members came and didn't say a word.

It can bark, usually to express some strong idea, for example, when it saw Fei Luo for the first time, it barked because it discovered her danger.

Because of its timidity, it is also more sensitive to danger-so this is warning him?

Quan Haoyan picked up the dog and threw it to Grandpa Zhong, then invited people in apologetically.

"Sorry, that silly dog ​​has always been like this, don't mind."

Young Master Jiang maintained a soft smile, expressing his understanding.

After pouring a glass of water for the guest, Quan Haoyan asked:

"So Young Master Jiang came to see me for something?"

Jiang Huai glanced at the water glass, but did not touch it.

"It's about Feiluo."

As soon as the name came out, Quan Haoyan immediately became vigilant, almost unable to suppress the urge to ask him if he knew about Feiluo's news.

"What's up with her?"

The sick beauty in the imperial city looked at him with a smile, and said slowly:

"Aren't you wondering where she went?"

For a moment, Jiang Huai felt a strong sense of oppression, which came from the cheerful and lively young man in front of him. At this moment, he realized that the person sitting in front of him was indeed the young master of the Quan family and the president of Huarui.

Jiang Huai had never met Angel, so he didn't know how similar Quan Haoyan was to that singer, but he had met Quan Yonghui and Quan Botao.

The father and son, who were not similar in appearance, had almost the same cold and stern expressions.