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Feng Chi's shirt was a little too big for Ji Huan, and it hung loosely on his body, and the top button was buttoned to reveal a large collarbone. Ji Huan turned over, and a part of his clothes was pressed, which seemed to make him feel a little uncomfortable. Frowning, he unbuttoned the button in his dream, rubbed it twice and continued to sleep.
Feng Chi... Feng Chi turned his head silently and stopped looking at the little pig.
In fact, it should be considered a little goblin now.
He frowned, turned and walked to the kitchen. In his spare time, he occasionally cooks at home, but he has been a little busy these days, and when he opened the refrigerator, he realized that there were only two free-range eggs left in it. Feng Chi called the staff of the nearby supermarket, who immediately replied after hearing the request: "Okay, I will deliver it to you in half an hour."
Feng Chiying was about to hang up the phone, but for some reason he thought of the little pig in the mirror again.
"Then I'll hang up first, Mr. Feng will see you later."
"Wait a minute." Feng Chi said, "Send me some more strawberries, I want the best."
"OK."
Half an hour later, the staff of the supermarket arrived at the door of Feng Chi's villa on time and took the box handed over by the staff. He heard the staff smile and say: "Mr. Feng, these strawberries were delivered from a greenhouse in the suburbs this morning. They are very fresh. , big and sweet."
"Thanks."
After closing the door, he washed the strawberries and put them beside the small mirror, then Feng Chi went back to the kitchen to cook.
When Ji Huan woke up, he was surrounded by the smell of food. The smell made people drool, he quietly stood up, and saw Feng Chi going in and out of the living room and kitchen, holding a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs in his hand. So, when Feng Chi entered the kitchen again, Ji Huan quickly glanced at the dishes on the table.
Two dishes and one soup, sweet and sour pork ribs, vinegar cabbage and seaweed egg drop soup. It is very homely, and the amount is not large, and it looks very delicious. Ji Huan clicked his tongue, he didn't expect Feng Chi to stay at home like this, he could cook, he was a good man.
Sitting cross-legged, Ji Huan propped his chin to look left and right, and accidentally found a large box of strawberries on his right.
Ji Huan: "..."
He looked down at his stomach, but still couldn't hold back, he secretly took one to taste, it was as delicious as the strawberries he had eaten at the Haishi Cake Shop before, sweet and watery. But it's delicious, so Ji Huan just ate one. Feng Chi had eaten a lot in the past two days, and if he ate it without hesitation, he would have to pay it back in the future.
Feng Chi noticed that the little black spot had scribbled on purpose in the kitchen after he woke up, but what he didn't expect was that when he came out, the dishes and a box of strawberries on the table were barely touched. Little black spots... Don't like to eat
Keeping this in mind, Feng Chi finished the meal slowly, and when he put down his chopsticks, Ji Huan finally said, "It was so clean. Fortunately, I didn't eat, otherwise he wouldn't be full."
Feng Chi: "..."
I don't see how caring you are.
But Feng Chi basically knew what he was going to do in the future, so he burned a little more, so that the little black spot could see: I can't finish eating so much, so hurry up and eat some of it for me.
Then... Let the supermarket send a fish of three or four catties tomorrow.
As night fell, the bedroom was quiet. Ji Huan, who stayed in the living room, couldn't see what was going on in the bedroom, but he was also very calm. Feng Chi went to sleep, he was more relaxed here alone, and he didn't have to worry about being discovered by Feng Chi all the time. The strawberries on the right were still the same, Feng Chi only ate two after dinner and left with a frown.
Judging from Boss Feng Chi's expression, it should be that strawberries are not to his liking, and he despises strawberries as bad taste.
Ji Huan thinks this may be the difference between humans and monsters. As an ordinary person, he felt that the strawberries were much more delicious than those "airported" ones he used to eat.
Thinking about it, I threw two more into my mouth.
At two o'clock in the morning, Ji Huan clutched his stomach and got up moaning. It may be that he ate too much cold food and snacks, and his stomach throbbed. Ji Huan occasionally had a stomachache before wearing a book. At that time, he drank some hot water, took some medicine, and then lay down on the bed. When he woke up, nothing happened. He hugged the edge of the table slowly, and the small round mirror seemed to be falling down in a second, but it hung on tightly.
At this time, if the little mirror can stretch out a foot, it must be testing with a small foot on tiptoe.
Ji Huan quietly turned his head to look at the sofa under his eyes, gritted his teeth and let go, jumped vigorously, landed on the sofa and was bounced up. But this is not in the way, the sound is not loud, and it will not disturb Feng Chi who is resting. Ji Huan slowed down to go to the kitchen, the small mirror jumped up a little bit on the floor, and then fell down quickly. He spent almost three minutes on the short road like this. When he got to the kitchen, Ji Huan was already sweating profusely.
After entering the kitchen, he stretched out his hand and dragged the cabinet to move up slowly, the more he moved, the more hopeless he became. Ji Huan also couldn't figure out why he started rock climbing even though he was still a sick man.
Ji Huan rolled his eyes, and finally turned to the cooking table. The kettle was on the side, and there was still some hot water in it. It took Ji Huan a lot of strength to get the kettle upside down, and he was worried that he was not strong enough to drop the kettle, so he could only hold the kettle against the mirror. I poured a small half glass of water, and after drinking it in my arms, I slowly slid down again.
The sound was not loud, but the people in the bedroom could hear it clearly.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Chi heard the bedroom door being gently pushed open. Feng Chi happened to be sleeping on his side at the moment, facing the direction of the door. He opened his eyes. In the dark night, with his eyesight, he could clearly see a small mirror crawling on the ground, like a turtle. Although the movements were funny and slow, there was really no sound.
Under Feng Chi's watchful eyes, Ji Huan crawled to the side of the bed, dragged a piece of sheet onto Feng Chi's bed, crawled into the corner, and quietly stretched out his hand to pull a corner of Feng Chi's quilt. The quilt he pulled into was just a small triangle, but it just covered the part below his stomach. Rubbing his throbbing stomach through the soft quilt, Ji Huan squinted his eyes and fell asleep.
Feng Chi: "..."
If an ordinary person saw the situation in front of him, he would probably be frightened into cardiac arrest. Most of the quilt was still outside, but a corner fell into the mirror, as if the quilt had grown out of the mirror.
But... Although Feng Chi knew that Little Black Spot liked to stuff things into his bosom when he was sleeping. But it's not like running to his bed to tuck in the quilt. Recalling the slight movement he heard just now, Feng Chi frowned, opened his eyes and did not fall back asleep.
The little black spot didn't sleep well, and sometimes he would grumble twice, complaining about stomach pains. The voice was extremely low and the words were vague, it took Feng Chi a lot of effort to understand. For a while, there were reasons why Little Mirror ran to the kitchen, why he ran onto his bed and secretly grabbed his quilt.
Feng Chi thought, with the body of the little black spot, it probably took a lot of effort just to climb up the cooking table, let alone pour water. Perhaps, you should buy a water dispenser at home. When the time comes, just sit the small mirror on the hot water button, and there will be hot water.
The more I think about it, the more I feel that my thoughts make sense.
The next morning, Feng Chi looked at the time, turned over gently and got out of bed, went to the guest room to wash up, made breakfast by the way, and placed all the orders for the results of half a night's thinking last night.
The water dispenser and all kinds of things suitable for the small body of the small mirror are all ordered.
Ji Huan rubbed the quilt and rubbed his eyes dazzled by the sunlight outside the window. He pulled the quilt over his face and was about to continue sleeping when he suddenly woke up. Pulling down the quilt quickly, he poked his head up to look at the bed. The quilt was turned up in a mess, but Feng Chi had long since disappeared.
Ji Huan's heart skipped a beat, complaining in his heart why he fell asleep again, and quickly looked at his current situation. Feng Chi probably didn't notice him, the corner of the quilt was folded inward, just covering the whole mirror. He let go of his hand, kicked his foot out, and the quilt disappeared from the mirror. At this moment, Ji Huan always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.
He scratched his head and froze when he got out of bed.
Fuck!
Can he throw things out of the mirror
Otherwise, how did he drink milk tea yesterday and put the plastic cup on the armrest? Otherwise, how could he still take out the water glass after drinking hot water last night? Otherwise, why would he kick the quilt out
Although this is a happy thing. The demon mirror's restrictions on him are getting smaller and smaller, which means that the time for him to leave the demon mirror and become a human is getting closer and closer. But when he thought of the stupid things he did in a daze, Ji Huan really wanted to pry his head open to see what was inside.
What if the quilt couldn't be pulled out after being pulled in by him... Isn't this waiting for Feng Chi to find out
After all, a quilt is not the same as a shirt. Feng Chi might not notice that he took away so many shirts, but he stole all the quilts on the bed.
Ji Huan thought about that horrible scene, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva to suppress his shock, rolled down on the bed, and went back to the living room table to pretend to be dead while Feng Chi was not paying attention.
From today on, he has to behave a little better.
but…
Staring eagerly at the hot milk and sandwiches that Feng Chi brought out, he still really wanted to eat them.
The hot milk and sandwiches do not belong to Ji Huan, but Feng Chi stuffed a lot of candy with different flavors in his pocket, while Ji Huan muttered why Feng Chi likes candy so much, does he have a girlish heart, while removing the candy wrapper nimbly Sugar stuffed into mouth.
When he arrived at the Demon Management Bureau, Feng Chi left him alone in the office. Ji Huan immediately took a pile of candy wrappers, the leftover octopus ball box and AD calcium milk bottle to the direction of the trash can outside the Demon Management Bureau. run. He didn't dare to throw rubbish in the trash can in Feng Chi's office, otherwise Feng Chi would find out. So you can only run a little farther.
The trash bins outside the Demon Management Bureau are public property, and all the surrounding trash is thrown there.
The small mirror wobbled all the way to the trash can, struggling to throw the garbage into the trash can one by one with shooting movements.
Not far away, three heads peeked out from the gate of the Demon Control Bureau. Song Shujing was distressed, "Oh, this looks so troublesome. I want to go over and help take out the trash."
"No, sister-in-law will find out about this." Shi Ying frowned, disapproving of Song Shujing's proposal, "It's okay, anyway, sister-in-law has nothing to do except eat, exercise is good."
Song Shujing: "That's right, otherwise I won't be able to bear the old thigh and long waist."
Shi Ying: "?"
Shijiu: "?"
The author has something to say: Sister Song: I worry about the happy life of my boss and sister-in-law every day.