The Transmigration Missions Are Not Scientific

Chapter 125: Extra (2)

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Hong Qingyi walked in and paused for a moment. What caught his eye was not a gangster boss with a cold aura, but... .

"La la la, dear ~~~ oh oh oh ~~ 啦 ~~~" A middle -aged man was wearing a black suit and sang strange melody in strangely.

Some bloated bodies are swinging and spinning, and that dance step is... a waltz? A random waltz... and his dance partner is not a human, but a... a human-shaped pillow with a pattern of a young woman printed on it.

The hands of the man clutching the pillow swirled intoxicated, and he made a super long jump, and by the way he kissed the lips of the young woman on the pillow deeply.

? ? Excuse me what is the situation now

Hong Qingyi's face collapsed, and the face of the tiger master beside her was also distorted. In order to restore the image of his own boss, the tiger master coughed in a low voice.

"La la la~ uh..." It seemed that he heard the coughing sound of Tiger Master, or his eyes swept to them, and when he was dancing to a lunge and leaning back, the man's voice stopped abruptly. , the movement froze.

The atmosphere... very condensed... .

The first one who couldn't bear it was the one who was still posing in that difficult position. It would be great if he came back right away, but the man was stiff for two minutes and felt tired just thinking about it.

The man stood up forcefully, but the result was unsatisfactory, because Hong Qingyi heard a crisp "click", and the sound seemed to come from the man's waist.

"Ah, my old waist!" It turned out that Hong Qingyi heard it right.

"Boss, are you alright!" Hu Ye immediately stepped forward and asked nervously, and began to wrap his arms around his waist, and the man with a hideous face asked for warmth.

"You... you you... you still refuse to accept me to sit, you are going to hurt me!" The man shouted at the tiger with his trembling fingers.

"Yes, yes, hey, hey, don't you hurry to help." Tiger Lord shouted towards the outside.

Hong Qingyi looked at the man being "rescued" with a blank face, thinking in his heart, if this scene was filmed, maybe the image of the gang leader in the eyes of everyone would be completely collapsed...

After ten minutes, Hong Qingyi and the man were sitting face to face. Even if the man was showing an expressionless face, Hong Qingyi would have no reaction. After all, the previous image was too profound.

"I'm Chi Xian, Xiaoyan's father, are you my daughter's girlfriend?" The man crossed Erlang's legs, stared at Hong Qingyi, and looked up and down.

"Girlfriend? Hmm... You don't even have a word!" Hong Qingyi raised her eyebrows.

"Do you despise my Xiaoyan?" Chi Xian said with wide eyes.

How does it feel to be promoting your own daughter? Hong Qingyi twitched the corners of his mouth and pouted,

"Your daughter hasn't told me she likes me yet! Are you selling it?"

"This..." Chi Xian hesitated for a moment, even if he could find out a lot of information, how far the relationship between his daughter and this Hong Qingyi was going.

My baby daughter hates being monitored the most. If she is known to put a monitor at her location, she will surely die miserably.

"So why did you bring me here?" Hong Qingyi asked rudely.

"Hey, little girl, I am your elder. Even if you are not officially with my daughter, you should call me uncle!" Chi Xian raised his eyebrows.

"To politely call a person who kidnapped him uncle, do I look like there is something wrong with my head?" Hong Qingyi asked directly, not taking Chi Xian's way at all.

"Uh... little girl, uncle knows that kidnapping is not very good, but you also know that my daughter is very possessive. If I bring you, she will come first..." Chi Xian It's not over yet,

Bump... Huge sound of collision, bang... The gate fell to the ground at the end of its life, and the culprit indifferently retracted his foot in the sight of everyone, walked forward quickly, and sat down with Hong Qingyi in his arms. It was Chi Mengyan, the protagonist in their words.

Hong Qingyi looked at the person whose eyes were very gentle to him despite his expressionless face, and looked at the door panel that fell to the ground. The contrast was so great that it was amazing...

"Cough Xiaoyan, why are you here?" Chi Xian asked with a dry cough.

"I just want to ask you, what is this for." After changing her tenderness towards Hong Qingyi, Chi Mengyan looked at Chi Xian with a murderous look.

Hey, my daughter is so fierce! Differential treatment has rice! Whether or not the hot model is obvious! Chi Xian is so wronged, but... he can't say God!

"Xiaoyan, my father just wanted to see what kind of person Ke Ke's future daughter-in-law is."

"I will bring it back." Chi Mengyan said lightly, meaning that I will bring my daughter-in-law back eventually, so you don't need to worry about it.

Woohoo, my daughter doesn't love her father anymore! I'm so cold to my father. Sure enough, some wives don't want my father? Chi Xian looked at Chi Mengyan sadly, and Chi Mengyan ignored Chi Xian's gaze for granted, and lowered his head to ask Hong Qingyi,

"Tsing Yi, are you okay?"

"No."

"What's for dinner? I have Japanese, Chinese, Korean, and British five-star restaurants. Which one would you like to eat?"

"No, I'm going to do it myself today."

"Then I want to eat too."

"Whatever, you pay for the food."

"it is good."

Chi Xian, Hu Ye and others stared at the original Bingshan daughter/young master, who became shameless, coquettish and considerate, and roared inwardly. Is this still the cold and decisive daughter/young master they remember?

Show affection! It's a single dog who is blind and forced to put a mouthful of dog food. It's not a single dog who screams in the sky, wife, where are you? Come rough! Your husband is traumatized!

"Xiaoyan! Dad always has to check first. When you look at people, they say you haven't confessed, and you haven't even spoken to you. If you are confused and eaten, who will Dad cry to?" Chi Xian Make a desperate struggle.

"Dad, I believe that it will be wonderful to take a picture of that thing for Mom to see." Chi Mengyan said, pointing to the pillow with the picture of the young woman on the side.

"No... Your mother has been out with her best friend group for a month. Dad misses her very much! If she doesn't come back, I will die!" Chi Xian, who was buried in the dawdling, turned his head away, out of sight, and changed from the leader of Chi to Chi Sansui.

"Tsing Yi, let's go." Chi Mengyan stood up decisively and walked outside holding Hong Qingyi's hand.

"Where are you going?" Hong Qingyi asked.

"go home."

"Huh? Go back to the dormitory?"

"No, I have a house outside, so I'll go back there. It's a home for both of us."

"...I can understand that...you are confessing to me?" Hong Qingyi raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah." Chi Mengyan nodded.

"... It's really insincere." Hong Qingyi muttered, and when she finished saying this, Chi Mengyan turned around and grabbed her shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Hong Qingyi asked Chi Mengyan's serious eyes.

"Tsing Yi, I like you, I really like you, please get in touch with me." Chi Mengyan said earnestly, while looking at Hong Qingyi with a trace of nervousness and anxiety.

"... .it is good... ."