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As a woman reading countless novels, Song Shujing feels that this matter is open to question. It's very possible to cry, and it's not impossible to cry. Song Shujing's eyes turned around Ji Huan's face. Ji Huan probably didn't expect Feng Chi to say such a sentence suddenly, his expression was stiff now. He stared at Feng Chi with round eyes, and their boss seemed to touch his head calmly.

After noticing her sight, Feng Chi glanced at her. Song Shujing shook his body and thought of the 8888 red envelope. He smiled quickly in the corner of his mouth and laughed, "Oh, since the boss has rubbed the sister-in-law, then let's hurry to eat? I also ordered desserts, it was just after dinner dessert."

Feng Chi shoved people towards the table, daring not to use force. Ji Huan looked back fiercely, glaring at him fiercely, pulling the baby to the side and pulling it, "You sit on my side."

Shi Ying: "..."

Shi Ying tightened his body silently, and he could feel Feng Chi standing behind him. The man looked at him condescendingly, and his gaze just felt at the top of the hair and made him feel a little oppressed. He silently grabbed his brother's arm.

Shi Jiu probably distressed his brother, or he wanted to create opportunities for Ji Huan and Feng Chi. Unexpectedly, he pulled Shiying up, and looked at Shang Jihuan's eyes in amazement. He showed a difficult smile. "I suddenly remembered that Shiying and I have something to say, you eat first. Boss, sit down. You're welcome. "

Feng Chi sat down at the original position of Shi Ying, next to Ji Huan's shoulder.

Ji Huan: "..."

Feng Chi felt comfortable and slowly opened the box in front of him for Ji Huan, "This is sweet and sour pork ribs. You said before that you like sour ones, and I let them do the same."

Zhuo Guang: "Sour and hot girl."

At the moment when the sound started, Zhuo Guang couldn't wait to slap it on his mouth. Facing Song Shujing's dull eyes, he quickly waved his hand, "No, I will say it casually! Isn't human beings called sour and hot girls? I don't mean that the sister-in-law is pregnant! The child is pregnant! "

And ... Ji Huan looked at himself as a child, so pregnant was too sad.

Ji Huan originally thought that Feng Chi no matter how the dog could not affect his appetite for eating, but was interrupted by Zhuo Guang, he suddenly felt that the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs in front of him seemed not very delicious. Silently pushed the sweet and sour pork ribs in front of Feng Chi, he said dryly: "It's delicious, you eat more and have a son."

Zhuo Guang: "..."

Song Shujing glanced at the chopped pepper fish head in front of her eyes and pushed it in front of Zhuo Guang. "You eat too, hot and sour girl."

Zhuo Guang: "..."

Although this lunch has been completely dominated by the words "sour and hot girl", Ji Huan is still very full. Quietly reaching for the round belly, he leaned lazily on the sofa, staring at the ceiling and muttering, "I want to sleep when I'm full."

Ji Huan doubted that his last life was either a pig or a salted fish.

When the teenager was lying on the sofa, the clothes rolled up slightly, revealing a white belly. Feng Chi's eyes inadvertently glanced over there, and suddenly felt some itchy hands. However, thinking of this as the hall, the four monsters of the demon control bureau were all present, and Feng Chi could only throw that thought. He walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down on Ji Huan's side, pulling Ji Huan's clothes down with a calm expression. Ji Huan shook his head when he was caught off guard and snorted. "How come you suddenly murdered?"

"I murdered you?"

Ji Huan slowly got up from the sofa, took care of his clothes and lay down, complaining: "You just murdered me, I almost got rid of you. I said how to eat so well at noon today , It turned out to be a broken meal. "

Feng Chi: "Come on, shut up."

Ji Huan made a grimace at him.

After lying down for a long time, Ji Huan dizzyly wanted to sleep. With a grunt, he flinched on the sofa and fell asleep. Feng Chi glanced at him, went to the office and took his coat out to cover Ji Huan's body. Then he put the other person in his arms and sat on the sofa to read the information.

Four of the demon control board: "..."

In a small group of four people, Song Shujing asked: Are we a little bit obscured when we stay here? Would you like to go outside? Anyway, it's fine.

Zhuo Guang's desk is facing the direction of the sofa. As long as he looks up, he can see the two people sitting and lying on the sofa. Although both of them were particularly pleasing to the eye, their boss looked at the sleeping teenager with special affection. But ... I'm so tired of watching too much.

Suddenly, Zhuo Guang breathed a sigh of relief from the news on his mobile phone, and withdrew his information without any further information. When Shi Ying and others saw Zhuo Guang leaving so cheerfully, they glanced at Feng Chi quietly, and then slipped away.

Feng Chidan glanced at the backs of several people, and Song Shujing took the gate especially intimately. This is probably Feng Chi's feeling that his employees really understand him and have a lot of eyesight. He took out his mobile phone and sent a large red envelope in the group of "How to make Ji Huan agree to be sister-in-law".

Then, click Zhuo Guang's dialog box and transfer 8888.

Zhuo Guang has a complicated mood. Although Ji Huan said nothing, but as soon as he thought of kicking Ji Huan, he couldn't bear it, and felt uneasy. He sighed, wondering if he should help Ji Huan organize a "How to get along well with the big-tailed wolf without loss" when he helped Feng Chi sort out the manual for chasing his wife.

In a tangle, he received a message. Before picking up the phone to check, a classic national curse from Song Shujing sounded next to me, "I have sent a red envelope to the boss, hurry and grab the red envelope!"

Zhuo Guang was confused to grab the red envelope, the amount shown above: 0.6.

Zhuo Guang: "?"

He glanced at the amount of the other three, and Song Shujing and the nine infant brothers divided the remaining 8887.4 equally.

Zhuo Guang: "..."

Shi Ying glanced at him with sympathy, leaned behind him and pinched Zhuo Guang's shoulders and said with a smile: "Brother Zhu is not wronged, our money is your money, let's buy wine and drink together."

There is one saying that moving is definitely moving. He reached out to hold Shi Ying's hand, opened his mouth and said nothing, and the phone suddenly turned on again. Take a look at it, it is Feng Chi's information, and then click to read: Feng Chi will transfer 8888 to you, and note: Reward.

Zhuo Guang: "..."

Shi Ying: "..."

The reaction of the two at this moment can be said to be extremely fast, and as soon as their heads turned, they immediately thought about the so-called reward. Zhuo Guang gave their boss a chance to get started.

Shi Ying immediately grabbed Zhuo Guang's hand, and the two brothers wrapped Zhuo Guang's shoulders, "Oh, Zhuo, we are good brothers and community of fate! Don't you drink at night?"

Zhuo Guang pushed his head away and tui yelled, "Very good! The bar is up at night!"

Ji Huan slept for two hours, he slept very comfortably, his body was always warm, and the pillow under his head was very soft. Turning his head, his head was buried in Feng Chi's lower abdomen. Feng Chihui glanced at the teenager, quickly took out his phone and took a picture, and then continued to enjoy the teenager's arms and arms.

When Ji Huan woke up, his eyes were dark, and he held his hands upright in a confused position. Immediately after that, there was a mumble in his ear. He was stunned and his head stiffened upward.

At a glance, he met Feng Chi. The man's eyes were deep, and there was a light he couldn't understand.

Being stared at by a man like this, he suddenly became very nervous and asked dryly, "Why, why are you looking at me like this?"

Feng Chi clasped his head with one hand, and the voice attached to his ear sounded hoarse. "You look down."

Ji Huan lowered his head in silence, and when he looked at the position where the hand was pressed, his face began to burst into flames, and he rolled down the man's leg in a hurry. A buttock was planted on the ground, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch the buttock, but the next second thought of the position where the hand was just pressed, and the whole person was a little ignorant.

Feng Chi watched as he raised his hand in a dull face, couldn't help but smile, "Is it so disgusting?"

Ji Huan: "Shouldn't you dislike it?"

Feng Chi got up from the sofa and patted his clothes and pants at random, "If I press yours, I don't dislike it."

Ji Huan: "Shut up."

The confession of Feng Chi is like opening a thick seal, even if an improper person is a dog.

Ji Huan thought, and suddenly hooked his finger at Feng Chi. Although the expression on Ji Huan's face looked a little bit bad, Feng Chi still raised his eyebrows slightly and bent down slightly. In the next second, Ji Huan's left hand shouted on Feng Chi's face when he was caught off guard.

Ji Huan: "Let you feel it, that's all."

Ji Huan's hands are not big, pinching the soft, only soft and warm when applied to the face. Feng Chi snorted, and pulled his hand down into his pocket, his voice indifferent, "Feel it. Next time we try to feel it at close distances."

Up close and seamless.

Ji Huan subconsciously made up such a picture in his mind, just two seconds, his face was red. He slapped his face on the man's face again, and he cursed with shame in his heart: "A stinky dog ​​man."

Around four o'clock in the afternoon, several employees of the Demon Administration began to pack up and prepare for work. They made an appointment with today's restaurant and bar, and only waited for the time to spend the late red envelopes. Ji Huan was sitting next to Song Shujing, watching Song Shujing holding her makeup mirror and humming her makeup. She couldn't help but ask: "Sister Song, do you have any good things?"

Song Shujing freed one hand to touch Ji Huan's head and smiled at him, "They asked Zhuo Guang to go to the bar tonight."

Ji Huan's eyes lit up.

One said, he is embarrassed to see Feng Chi now. If he can come home late at night ... it is better to wait until Feng Chi has fallen asleep before going back. Isn't that perfect? Ji Huan thought very well, but his careful thought was seen by Song Shujing at a glance. Song Shujing squeezed his soft face and whispered in his ear: "The boss will not allow us to take you to the bar."

Ji Huan's eyes widened suddenly, and Song Shujing continued: "If we take you to the bar today, he will hang us all up and hang on the old tree in the yard tomorrow."

Song Shujing followed Feng Chi for so long, naturally knowing what character Feng Chi is.

"You still go home with the boss, rest assured, the love I organized for him clearly shows that during the chase, you can't force the relationship regardless of the wishes of one side, Xiao Huanhuan, you don't have to worry about your chastity."

Ji Huan: "... Thank you?"

Song Shujing waved her hand, and the elder sister's gesture was enough. "You're welcome, it's all for the happiness of you and the boss, for the harmonious development of our demon administration."

Ji Huan dragged his head back to Feng Chi's office. The man stood at the window and looked down at the phone. He noticed that the teenager came in like a chubby little milk cat. Face, ask: "What's wrong?"

Ji Huan was too lazy to struggle, obediently put his chin in his palm, raised his eyes to glance at him, and sighed.

Feng Chi: "?"

Ji Huan: "Feng Chi."

The teenager's voice suddenly became serious, making Feng Chi a little surprised. He nodded and said, "What do you want to say?"

Ji Huan: "Let ’s make a hypothesis first. If I confirm the relationship with you now, that is, I agree to your confession. Will you allow me to go to the bar with sister Song?"

Feng Chi was stunned for a moment, and it didn't take a few seconds to figure out what was going on. He stared at Ji Huan for a long while with a smile, his deep eyes stared at Ji Huan blushing. The teenager stepped back quietly, his hands behind his back, and whispered, "I'll ask."

Feng Jing made a sound, picked up Ji Huan's hat and sat down on the sofa, his tone and expression looked particularly calm. However, opening a sentence directly smashed Ji Huan's soft and fragile heart. "Don't hold this expectation. You have a relationship with me now. I will only allow you to sleep with me. The bar is not for you."

Ji Huan: "..."

Carefully thinking Ji Huan, who was pierced mercilessly, was particularly complicated. He pointed to Feng Chi's nose: "You don't spoil me at all, and restrict my personal freedom."

"Limit your personal freedom? Lock you up and lock in bed so that you can only see me to limit your personal freedom." He gently squeezed Ji Huan's face, a little funny in his words, "Don't follow them. After a mess, Song Shujing went to the bar for a drink and made sure to make headlines the next day. "

"What do you mean?"

Feng Chi hugged people in his arms, took out his phone and searched for keywords, and then placed it in front of Ji Huan, "Look."

【Shock! After the XX bar, a group of drunk men with swollen nose and blue eyes was found! One of them suffered a broken arm and the situation is tragic! 】

Ji Huan: "... What's this?"

Feng Chi expressionless: "Song Shujing beaten."

Ji Huan: "?"

Feng Chi glanced at him and continued to answer: "This group of guys want to take advantage of her, and then be beaten by her. When she went to the bar and drank too much, even Zhuoguang beat them. For your small size, You go home with me, I will give you a good meal. "

Ji Huan: "... Good."

However, when he was about to leave work, Song Shujing and others had just left the front foot, and someone kicked in the back foot and opened the door of the demon administration. The person came wearing sunglasses and a peaked cap, covering his face tightly, and wearing black clothes and black pants. He looked like a criminal. He surprised Ji Huan who was standing under the old tree and playing with his mobile phone.

Ji Huan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who are you?"

As he said, he quietly sent a message to Feng Chi.

The man glanced at him faintly with a sneer, "This is the demon authority? Are you an employee here?"

Ji Huan nodded.

The man said again: "Come on, I have something to ask you for help."

Although the tone of the coming person was very low, Ji Huan said nothing. It's probably really difficult to find the Demon Management Bureau. He walked in front of the other person, who glanced at him and hummed, "It looks pretty, but not as good as me."

Ji Huan: "..."

"I lost a ring, you help me find it."

"What?"

"I said I lost a ring and asked you to find it." The man's tone was particularly impatient. "The ring was bought by Laozi for millions. I'm going to propose it tomorrow. What if I lose it? Is n’t it for our monsters? I ’m here to help you, right? "

Ji Huan looked silently at the man in front of him. The words were not opened, and the hall door was pushed open from inside. Feng Chi came expressionless, took Ji Huan's hand, and raised his eyes in a light voice, "Look for the police when something is lost, and go out."

"Hey, what is your attitude? Believe it or not, I complain to you!"

Feng Chi was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, his wrist moved. He picked up a pair of convenience and threw it outside the door. When the other party hummed and got up and akimbo to prepare to scold, he drove away with Ji Huan. Maybach walked away from the door of the Demon Administration Bureau, leaving an exhaustion, which made the man dizzy.

After a few seconds, he waited until he finally reacted, looking at the closed door of the demon control board, and screamed angrily: "I want to complain to you! Complain!

Xu was too busy, and Chen Bo from the small restaurant next door came out with a basin of water, splashed the water on the concrete floor, and tilted his head to look at the irritable people. Although the other party was extremely tightly wrapped, Chen Bo recognized the other party at a glance.

"It's you, why are you here again? What did you lose this time?"

"what?"

"I said what did you lose this time? Didn't you lose a 6 million watch last time? What about this time? What did you lose?"

The man scratched his head in silence. His expression under the sunglasses looked a little weird. He collected a grumpy voice and muttered in a low voice: "How do you old man know I lost something? And, when did I lose my watch?"

Although Chen Bo was quite old, his ears were quite easy to use. He closed the washbasin and looked at him with disgust: "You have not only lost your watch, you have also lost your girlfriend, just half a year ago, I came here to make a big fuss and got the news! "

Man: "Impossible!"

As soon as the voice fell, the ringtone of the man's mobile phone rang. He digs into his pocket, glances at the name on the screen, and clicks to answer.

"Where are you ancestors?"

"Demon Management Bureau."

"Why didn't you run to the Demon Management Bureau again? You stand still and don't move, I'll come immediately."

"I lost my ring, and I came to them to help me find it. But their staff is so bad-tempered, I want to complain to them!"

When Ke Chenfei heard this, he couldn't hold back his spit: "You **** broke up for half a year, where's the ring! You still complained to others, they didn't send you back to the sea. . Stand still, I will immediately come to pick you up. "

On Maybach, Ji Huan raised his eyebrows and felt that it was strange to meet the man just now. He opened his mouth and whispered, "Do you know him?"

Although Feng Chi is a dog, this dog is only for him. For others, although Feng Chi behaved indifferently, he did not lose face. In the face of this strange man today, Feng Chi obviously had no scruples, and said that he threw it.

Maybach stopped at the red light, Feng Chi glanced at the teenager and nodded: "Know, Chang Xing Zhou."

"Why is this name familiar?" Ji Huan scratched his head and was reminded by the man on his side with an "expression pack", and suddenly remembered everything.

Feng Chi is talking about the emoticons he downloaded today, which are various funny expressions of a male star. Ji Huan watched happily, and all of them were saved, and he went to Baidu to check the information about the male star. The name of the male star is Chang Xingzhou.

Ji Huan: "..."

However, the data clearly stated that Chang Xingzhou has a cute personality, loves to be funny, and his acting is good ... What Ji Huan sees is a irritable crab, and he is particularly rational for rampant domineering.

Probably the expression on Ji Huan's face was too meaningful. Feng Chi smiled and explained a few words: "Chang Xingzhou his mother is a goldfish and his dad is a crab. Although his prototype followed his dad, , But the memory follows his mother. "

Ji Huan: "..."

He said dryly: "That really seems to be biological."