After Marrying an Evil God

The breakfast is simple and nutritious. The poached eggs were fried golden, the sausages exuded a strong aroma, the toast was drawn with a heart shape with jam, and the milk in the cup was added with three-point sugar, so sweet that the throat was greasy.

The two had a warm breakfast, and the pointer was already at eight o'clock in the morning. Eight-thirty is Qi Baicha's clocking time at work, and Fu Mingye has to sign in at the company at nine o'clock-but as the president, no one will care if he doesn't go.

Since the home is close to the school and the company is far away, their time to go out is almost the same.

"Do you need me to give you a gift?" Fu Mingye, who put on his formal attire, is a business elite. He has a very noble appearance-certainly not the kind of extravagance that the fat head and big ears are rich. Fu Mingye's five senses do not conform to the deep and three-dimensional in Western aesthetics, and are purely refined and elegant belonging to the nobleman of the East. The thin lips are half-curled, and the phoenix eyes slightly narrowed look like a superior oppressor.

But this aura can only oppress people outside, he is usually the oppressed one at home.

"We are on a different route again." Qi Baicha finished drinking the milk, put down the cup, and wiped his lips with a tissue.

The school and the company are in the south and the other in the north. They always drive their cars separately.

Besides, the luxury cars that Fu Mingye drove...no matter which one appeared at the school gate, it would arouse onlookers.

This is not in line with Qi Baicha's low-key doctrine.

He picked up his bag and went out: "I went to school, see you tonight."

"Ahem!" Fu Mingye coughed, trying to remind something.

Qi Baicha paused with the hand on the doorknob, turned and walked towards Fu Mingye, and dropped a kiss on his lips.

"good Morning."

This is their daily task.

Fu Mingye, who received a good morning kiss from the beautiful woman, was satisfied and let go: "See you later."

After watching Qi Baicha drive away, Fu Mingye also got on his Porsche, turned the car key, and drove to the company.

There are rows of expensive luxury cars in the garage, and you can change one every day without repeating it for a month. Which one you drive depends on Fu Mingye's mood.

It's true, it depends on the mood.

Drive a beige Ferrari when you are happy, a red Maserati when you are angry, a sky blue Lamborghini when you are relaxed, a light white Rolls Royce when you are calm, a silver-gray Porsche when you are bored, and a black Mercedes when you are sad... The way the rich go out is so hardcore.

In fact, Lord Cthulhu himself was not so ostentatious. These cars were all left by the original Fu Mingye.

Yes, the real Fu Mingye was someone else, and the evil **** himself did not call that name.

As a deep otaku who has lived in the temple for thousands of years, the evil **** who has just arrived in the human world is penniless. He quietly descended on an ordinary street, and the first thing he saw in the world was that Qi Baicha was helping his grandmother to cross the road.

The soul of the youth exudes incomparable cleanliness.

Cthulhu fell in love with this human at a glance.

At first it was an interest. Later, he secretly observed the young man for a long time and determined that he was a really kind, pure and good person.

The young man is a gentle and responsible teacher. He lives in a quiet residential building and gets along with his neighbors upstairs and downstairs. Will help the old man upstairs carry things, will help passers-by to catch thieves on the road, will feed stray cats on rainy days, help him find well-wishers to adopt...

The Cthulhu, who had been so indifferent by evil thoughts for thousands of years, was suddenly moved by a trace of pure benevolence.

He likes young people more and more, unwilling to just watch in the dark, he wants to walk in front of the young people with integrity.

Hearing from human beings, if you like a person, you must pursue him. If you pursue the extreme, you will propose marriage, and then get married. Two people live a lifetime.

The Cthulhu who is single for ten thousand years is not very clear about this concept. He had heard so many desires mixed with emotions and desires, but he himself had not experienced these emotions. But since there is such a saying in the world, he likes a mortal again, so he will act according to that set of sayings.

But humans also say that pursuit requires capital. Having a house, a car, and money are all factors that one considers getting married.

Cthulhu came to the world... there was nothing.

It is also impossible for him to start from scratch, and he does not work part-time to start a business.

This is not a problem. He can hear thousands of prayers every day, and anything can be exchanged.

Among them is a wish that belongs to the original Fu Mingye.

Mortal Fu Mingye, a 32-year-old Phoenix male, a young and promising entrepreneur, is dying of illness.

He made a wish when he was dying of pain in the hospital bed: he would exchange all his wealth and status for a healthy body.

This prayer was heard by Cthulhu.

The wish itself is ordinary, not within the scope of evil thoughts, and he does not know how to hear it. So Cthulhu went to check this life and past, only to know the reason.

It turns out that this person is a poor boy, but he has the ability and skill, but it is a pity that he does not need to be on the right track. He married his wife Bai Fumei and made his home. After a car accident, he designed the death of his father-in-law and his mother-in-law, cheating on his wife and embezzling his wife's property, and finally became the most beautiful President Fu.

However, the rebirth of the heavens, the retribution was unhappy, so that he had cancer at the age of thirty-two, and his life was not long.

The heart is cruel and the evil is in his bones, and the thoughts he thinks of are naturally evil. No wonder this wish can be heard by him.

Cthulhu saw that this person was greedy in nature, and could do whatever it takes to gain wealth and status. At this moment, he is tortured by illness and is willing to exchange these external objects. Once he becomes an ordinary person with nothing, he will inevitably fall into greater pain.

But this has nothing to do with Cthulhu.

Cthulhu needed a decent human identity, and thus fulfilled this wish.

As a result, the memory of the world changed accordingly.

People no longer remember the Phoenix man whose wife died at the age of thirty-two, only Fu Mingye, who made his life from scratch at twenty-four and had no blemish.

The age was set at 24 because Qi Baicha's external information was also 24 years old at the time, and Cthulhu wanted to be the same as the person he liked.

As for the real Fu Mingye, his health miraculously improved, and he was excited about his luck, but when he found that he could not afford the medical bills, his life fell into another trough.

Cthulhu changed everyone's memory, and kept his alone.

He became a black household, and no one remembered his identity. He rushed into the police station and shouted that he was the real Fu Mingye, but he was treated as a lunatic. He returned to his home to find out, but was driven out by his own security guard. He wanted to prove himself by showing the pictures that appeared in the financial news channel before, but found that all the TV pictures and news papers where he appeared were replaced by another handsome young man.

Who is that?

That person took his place.

In a daze, he remembered the wish he had made on the hospital bed-willing to exchange all his wealth and status for a healthy body.

His wish was really heard by God.

He gained health and lost all his identity, wealth, fame, and status.

No, he doesn't want this! Returning to the origin after seeing the prosperous drunken gold fans, he simply can't stand such a gap!

He made a wish to God again: God, please grant me endless wealth! I would like to exchange my ten-year life span!

But this time, the evil **** who had replaced Fu Mingye ignored his demands.

God sat in the Fu's high-rise office, swept through the prayer of life for money, and laughed mockingly: "Human."

"Insatiable."

When Cthulhu took over Fu's company, Fu was not as rich as it is now. At that time, another president who was richer and sicker prayed to him that he would exchange his identity and wealth for his health, but the Cthulhu did not take care of him.

Because that person's name was too ugly, he was called Wang Dafu, and Cthulhu didn't want to use such a name to approach the person he liked.

Later that Wang Dafu died of illness. Fu Mingye quickly annexed Wang's family after getting started with the company's affairs, turning Fu's family from rich to very rich.

Then, he consciously had enough confidence to pursue the youth he liked.

On a sunny afternoon, Fu Mingye drove a beige Ferrari, blocking Qi Baicha coming home from get off work halfway through.

He slowly lowered the car window in front of Qi Baicha, revealing the perfect face of the god, and handed a large bouquet of roses to Qi Baicha, and said, "Mr., can I pursue you?"

This is the method determined by Lord Cthulhu after searching the Internet to pursue strategies, and he has carefully planned this for a long time.

It is said on the Internet that no one can refuse a bouquet of roses. If there is one, then add another Ferrari.

This is actually just a non-nutritious joke, there are some substances, and most people can't get a Ferrari, so the feasibility is not high.

But Fu Mingye believed it because he could really do it.

Qi Baicha watched him quietly for three seconds, and opened the car door to sit in the passenger seat: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go. Are we going to the restaurant for a date boyfriend next?"

Fu Mingye: "..."

He thought blankly, is this set so useful?

The youth looked so cold and alienated, he was ready for long-term deployment.

I didn't expect it would be so easy.

As in a dream.

He didn't think that the youth worshiped money, because there was no greedy breath in the youth, and his eyes were as clear as ever.

In fact, Qi Baicha does not lack money. His current life looks poor, but he has accumulated more wealth than Fu Mingye over thousands of years. It was just getting used to the days of being rich, and suddenly I wanted to change my way of life.

At that time, the first class of students he brought was about to graduate from the third year of high school. Qi Baicha suddenly felt a little melancholy.

In fact, he has long been accustomed to this distinction. In his life, the Snow God has experienced countless partings, or meet in peace, or parting from life and death. The tomb of a confidant who sang in a restaurant in the past has become a barren tomb. The historian who recorded the history for him during the time of the emperor has also become history. The ancient city that has been fought outside the Great Wall is buried as a relic by the wind and sand. The magnificent nine-layer palace is scattered in the dust and row upon row. High-rise buildings instead...

The world is like a floating cloud to him, he is a passer-by in the world.

The real loneliness comes after all the gods in the world have fallen and fell asleep one by one.

He was also a little tired, and wanted to go back to the snow-capped mountains and dream of a big dream in the snow.

After living for so many years, he seems to have experienced everything. The only thing he has never tried is the love of the world.

He wanted to try this last thing before he fell asleep. People in modern society are different from husbands and wives in ancient times. They can talk to a lot of boy and girl friends, and get divorced easily when they are married, without having to shoulder the responsibility of a lifetime.

God has no concept of homosexuality or heterosexuality. As long as you like it, gender is not a problem. Qi Baicha wanted to find someone with rich emotional experience and frivolous love to meet a scum man or a scum girl who loves one another and talk about a short-term relationship. It can be said that he has experienced this kind of emotion, and it will not hurt people when they break up.

So when a handsome man who had never met before drove a Ferrari and parked in front of him, handed him a bunch of roses recklessly and asked for it, Qi Baicha thought.

Scumbag enough, casual enough, just him.