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The last time I teased him, he couldn't do it, so he ran away in the end. Now he started to tease Su Liang again. Dong Chuan really disappeared on the way to kill Feng Chi. Are you really not tired? Ji Huan asked herself seriously, but couldn't find the answer. So he asked Dong Chuan with love in his eyes, Dong Chuan gave him a blank look, feeling in his heart that Ji Huan's words were mocking him, stabbing his heart hard. He stood up abruptly, leaped over the pale Su Liang, kicked the bound monster again to relieve his anger, and walked out all the way.
He looked really a little annoyed.
Ji Huan suppressed a smile, and shrugged involuntarily when he met Shang Fengchi's gaze.
Feng Chi rubbed Ji Huan's head, but turned around and called Dong Chuan, "Wait a minute."
Dongchuan paused and walked faster. Seeing this, Feng Chi said again: "Then get out quickly."
Dong Chuan stopped with a blank expression on his face, and even walked back, walking all the way in front of Feng Chi with his hips on his hips: "What are you doing?"
Ji Huan: "..."
I don't know if it's Ji Huan's delusion, why does he feel that Dong Chuan is a bit like a copy of him, losing his temper with Feng Chi? Is it really not like the daily life between lovers
He seemed to be green.
Ji Huan's expression became extremely weird at this moment, and he stood on one side, frowning and didn't speak.
Feng Chi naturally didn't know what Ji Huan was thinking at the moment, his eyes fell on Dong Chuan, he raised his eyebrows lightly, and his tone seemed very casual: "If you are looking for someone to cooperate with, I suggest you choose Zheng Kui, Zheng Guan's son. "
Ji Huan: "?"
Dong Chuan tightened his eyebrows, and suddenly snorted coldly, "I need you to remind me who I want to cooperate with?"
After finishing speaking, he kicked the monster again, and walked out of the room quickly. The back looks hurried, it's hard not to think about it. Ji Huan withdrew his gaze and looked at the young monster who had spit out a mouthful of blood, showing disgust.
He tugged Feng Chi's arm, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Dong Chuan will really cooperate with Zheng Kui?"
"Yes." Feng Chi nodded, "Now he can't find anyone other than Zheng Kui."
Ji Huan scratched his chin, "You are not afraid that he will really mess up something."
As soon as the words of questioning fell, Ji Huan cast aside a bit of self-sacrifice. With Dongchuan's current brain, if he really did something, he wouldn't be able to wait until Feng Chi is still alive and intact. He shook his head, poked Feng Chi's arm again, and asked softly, "What about Su Liang and this monster?"
"Bring it back to the Demon Management Bureau."
I don't know if it was because he was too scared, or because he was completely heartbroken by being threatened by Zheng Kui, but Su Liang was extremely silent on the way to the Demon Management Bureau with Ji Huan and Feng Chi. Su Liang hung her head, but never spoke. Ji Huan picked up the seat and looked back. Prisoners who are willing to cooperate are treated better, and they can sit in the back seat of the Maybach. Objects that don't cooperate, such as the monster, can only be thrown into the trunk.
But even so, the monster kept yelling.
"Why do you demon control bureau arrest me! I want to appeal!"
Ji Huan heard it funny, and replied: "Why do you have no point in arresting you? You are still appealing, where are you going? Is it Zheng Kui's place?"
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When the name Zheng Kui was mentioned, both the monster and Su Liang had a little big reaction. The former kept cursing and saying who Zheng Kui was, but I didn't know him. The latter's body trembled slightly, and then shrank into a ball again.
It was only around seven o'clock when we arrived at the Demon Management Bureau, but there were quite a lot of people on Hebei Street. Ji Huan got out of the car early, bought it all the way in, and stood at the gate of the Demon Management Bureau with seven or eight in his hand. Small pockets. The door of the small restaurant next door was open, and a husky rushed out, followed by Wu Wu.
Ji Huan handed over a bag: "Do you want to eat buns?"
Wu Wu was flattered, and when he took the buns, his eyes lit up. After hesitating for a long time holding the bun, he suddenly asked in a low voice, "Are you living a happy life?"
The sudden sentence successfully made Ji Huan's little head that had never been running at high speed but was stuck all the time stuck again. He blinked in confusion, as if he was surprised and shocked by Wu Wu's question. He and Wu Wu only met each other a few times, why did the other party specifically ask him whether he was happy or not
Probably because Ji Huan's expression was too unbelievable, Wu Wu scratched his head and said quickly: "I have no other intentions. You don't know, when I was caught by Feng Ju and the others, Feng Ju liked a mirror very much, and even changed it for the mirror. Pretending. Master Zhuo Guang said that this is the wife of the seal!"
As he spoke, he peeked at the yard of the Demon Management Bureau, and lowered his voice a little: "I wonder if there is some unknown habit of closing the bureau, you, have you been wronged?"
Wu Wu had a good impression of Ji Huan, and he gave him buns, so he felt that he had to remind Ji Huan.
Ji Huan: "... I'm fine."
Ji Huan patted Wu Wu on the shoulder, and stuffed him with another meat bun, "Thank you for your concern, you can eat two more."
After entering the yard, Ji Huan ignored the screaming monster and ran all the way to Feng Chi's office. Feng Chi bent slightly as if he was looking for something, when a small cannon popped up behind him. Feng Chi raised his eyebrows, put one hand on the leg of the person behind him, and straightened up. He tilted his head slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ji Huan pressed his neck and moaned a few times, leaned over and lowered his voice and asked, "Mr. Feng, do you usually have any eccentricities, such as treating a mirror as your wife?"
Feng Chi's face remained unchanged, and with a movement of his fingers, the people behind him suddenly disappeared, and then a mirror fell into Feng Chi's palm. The man held the corner of the round mirror, and suddenly leaned over to get closer to the small mirror. His warm breath seemed to pass through the mirror and land on Ji Huan's face. Feng Chi raised the corner of his mouth, "Are you talking about this mirror?"
Ji Huan was pressed to the ground, his eyes widened. Feng Chigou is a real dog, and his fingers lifted his clothes through the mirror and directly hung him up. When Ji Huan got angry, he hugged his finger and gnawed on it twice.
Two seconds later, he let go, touched his sore teeth and fell silent.
After Song Shujing heard the news, she hurried to the Monster Management Bureau, and as soon as she entered, she saw Su Liang and a certain cursed monster. But she didn't have time to pay them too much attention, and rushed directly to the office. The door of the office was opened, and Song Shujing's bawling sound suddenly stopped. She blinked, and then slammed the door shut again. The voice entered the office through the gap, "Sorry to bother you."
In the office, Ji Huan was sitting on Feng Chi's waist, his clothes were messy, revealing a section of greasy and white skin. Song Shujing just scan
After one glance, he immediately retracted his gaze and rolled out in a hurry. Standing outside the door and patting her face to calm down for a while, she lifted her footsteps and walked out.
Su Liang sat under the old tree in the yard, holding his mobile phone, not knowing what he was looking at. When Song Shujing walked over, he finally moved and raised his head slowly. A pair of human eyes were red, faintly bloodshot, and his pale face looked very haggard. Song Shujing only knew that although this person was a human being, many things related to Zheng Kui could not be separated from him. Her attitude wasn't too good either, and she asked directly, "Zheng Kui wants to kill you."
It was as straightforward as if a knife had been stuck in Su Liang's chest, and he even inserted it again and stirred it up a few times.
My heart is broken.
Su Liang stared at the other party silently, and then hummed after a while. Song Shujing waved her hands, crossed her legs with a calm expression, "As for creatures like men, you can trust nothing but our boss. Zheng Kui is ruthless. If Dongchuan didn't follow you, maybe you Dead now."
"I know."
Song Shujing: "So, do you want Zheng Kui to die?"
When Ji Huan came out of the hall, he heard Song Shujing's undisguised words, his expression slightly embarrassed, and he looked at Su Liang. Su Liang didn't seem to expect Song Shujing to be so direct, and couldn't react for a while.
Song Shujing was not in a hurry when she saw his stupefied appearance, she showed a harmless smile, and said, "It's okay, you take your time to think about it."
Immediately, he raised his eyes and walked towards Ji Huan.
Ji Huan vaguely felt that Song Shujing looked at him with some meaningful eyes, and her eyes always fell on his neck if there was nothing there. Ji Huan hesitated for a moment and immediately thought of something, his little face flushed, serious: "Sister Song, Feng Chi and I were fighting just now, not what you think."
Song Shujing dragged her voice out, she put her arms around Ji Huan's shoulders, her eyes teasing: "Xiao Huanhuan, I understand the meaning of fairies fighting."
Ji Huan: "?"
Ji Huan: "..."
Ji Huan was so shocked by the words 'goblin fight' that he didn't react for a long time. He leaned on the window to look at the yard, Jiuying Brothers and Xu He had arrived, and a group of people surrounded the monster for interrogation. The prototype of the monster was a lion, and his temper was extremely violent. Even facing the employees of the Demon Management Bureau, they kept scolding the Demon Management Bureau and everyone in the Demon Management Bureau. Not at all shy.
But the tempers of the employees of the Demon Management Bureau were not very good. The lion cursed, Song Shujing's high-heeled shoe kicked him in the face, and the Jiuying brothers' fists fell on his stomach. Xuhe watched a show with a carrot in his mouth, and from time to time he used a carrot duangduangduang to hammer people's heads.
Feng Chi picked up Ji Huan hanging on the window sill and walked to the yard.
The sound of ping-pong-pong in the yard was really annoying, but fortunately this one-sided fight was coming to an end. The young monster lay powerlessly on the ground, his eyes were swollen like walnuts, he couldn't see clearly in a daze, and even the voice in his ears became indistinct.
At this moment, Song Shujing asked him: "Who sent you to kill Su Liang?"
The young monster could only vaguely hear Su Liang's name. He squinted his eyes and his voice was so low that he could hardly hear it. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "Su Liang, who is Su Liang? I don't know..."
Song Shujing raised her eyebrows in surprise, she didn't expect the lion to be so stubborn at this time. Looking past Su Liang, she kicked him again, "Did Zheng Kui ask you to find Su Liang?"
The young monster laughed intermittently, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who is Zheng Kui?"
Song Shujing's good patience gradually dissipated, she turned her head and said to several people: "...I want to push him."
The author has something to say: Thank you everyone! Section 2 passed! Although the process is very exciting, the engine was turned off on the uphill twice qaq