God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

The soft and warm touch in his hand made Qi Yu squeeze cool, but Ningmeng who opened his eyes was ignorant, and there were ten thousand mmp words in his heart.

If it's normal, Ning Meng will definitely make trouble.

But now, after taking a look at the few An family nearby, Ningmeng was worried that she would be disturbing Qi Yu's mission process, so she simply pretended to be dead and lay the corpse in his hands, squeezing Qi Yu casually.

Ningmeng sighed helplessly in her heart.

#Host so naive, what can she do#

Qi Yu didn't ask them to sit down, but An Haocheng and the others couldn't stand still, so after he sat down, An Haocheng and the others sat back to their original positions as usual.

An Haocheng took the initiative to open his mouth and said to Qi Yu: "Master Qi, it is true that we are here to apologize to you this time."

"Huh?" Qi Yu lowered his eyes and replied casually.

His voice was faint, but this single-sound word seemed to give An Haocheng some encouragement. An Haocheng went on and said, "Don’t hide the master, we were sitting in room 7 at the auction house a few days ago. We were not careful at the time. If you offend the master, please let the master not remember the villain's fault."

Qi Yu thought for a moment, and immediately understood what An Haocheng was talking about.

But he could easily hurt An Haocheng seriously, he didn't have the ability, the one with the ability was this little guy in his hand.

Qi Yu's eyes fell on Ningmeng's body in his hand, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

"No problem, I made it too heavy that day. I have a bottle of Rejuvenation Pill here. I will give it to you." Qi Yu said, reaching out and taking out something from his arms.

It was a small bottle of pill. The servant standing aside stepped forward, took the medicine bottle in Qi Yu's hand, and sent it to An Haocheng.

The bottle in front of me looked very simple and unpretentious, but the contents in it were nothing but precious money!

An Haocheng didn't expect to get such a big surprise when he came today. With a smile on his face, he thanked Qi Yu for giving the medicine, while raising his hand to take the medicine bottle, he moved neatly into his arms.

Originally thought that this master was cold-hearted, but he turned out to be so generous.

An Haocheng's impression of Qi Yu instantly changed.

With Qiyu's gift of medicine, An Haocheng's mood was obviously relaxed a lot, and he was no longer so restrained in front of Qiyu.

However, Qi Yu is very cold and cold, and even if An Haocheng can say no matter how much he can say, he can't hold Qi Yu's cold face.

After sitting here for two cups of tea, An Haocheng took the bottle of medicine in his arms and left here with An Jinghao and An Jinxiu contentedly.

As soon as the three of them left, Ning Meng, who was originally lying on the corpse, suddenly broke free from Qi Yu's hands. She angrily said: "Host, why give him the pill? He is so bad!"

Ningmeng's question is definitely not because she is stingy and feels distressed about the bottle of pill, but she feels that giving the pill to An Haocheng is not worth it!

"Who said I gave him a pill?" When Qi Yu faced Ningmeng, his expression was happy. He didn't have the coldness that he had when facing An Haocheng and the others. He followed the tone of Ningmeng's complaint. While holding her, he stretched out his hand and scratched Ningmeng's small chin.

Ningmeng looked shocked when she heard his words, and even forgot to pat his hand with her paw.

At this moment, Ningmeng's mind was full of all the truth that she thought was swept away.

Damn it!

Is everything she guessed before is true, the host really wants to use poison to poison An Haocheng's family?