Raiders Counterattack [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing that there was no response from this thing, Chu Qianze poked it.

No movement.

Continue to poke.

There is nothing to do now, so he wants to see how long this thing can be silent.

Chu Qianze was lying on the bed, playing with his mobile phone with one hand, and tapping the light screen with the other hand from time to time.

[No crashes. 】

"Yo, I'm willing to come out," Chu Qianze put the phone aside: "Should I give an explanation?"

Guangping didn't reply immediately, seeing what Chu Qianze raised his hand to do, it only displayed a sentence.

[No problem, please review the questions carefully and explore by yourself. 】

The next second, it floated out a sentence.

[Offline, don't look for me. 】

It seems to be afraid of what Chu Qianze will do, and the page returns to the default state.

Yes, it seems that you still have to rely on yourself.

Chu Qianze put his eyes on it, read the task carefully, and finally landed on the word close.

Is it possible to follow? Am I full to eat?

"If this is true, believe it or not I will strike in minutes."

Seeing trouble, Chu Qianze closed the taskbar and stopped reading.

Suddenly, a light flashed by the window, making Chu Qianze narrow his eyes, followed by a loud rumbling sound, as if the whole house was shaking.

Chu Qianze stood up and walked to the window to take a look. I saw that the sky was still bright just now. At this time, the dark clouds were dense, and the thick and gloomy clouds quickly swept across the sky, as if they were about to be pressed down at any time.

A gust of wind whistled past, and the trees in the yard were blown to one side, and the leaves made a swishing sound, and the posture was very forcing.

Chu Qianze stood by the window, the wind blowing the hair on his forehead. He looked up at the sky for a while, stretched out his hand and probed outside, and a few drops of rain fell on his palm, which was cool.

"Which almighty is transcending the calamity." He said casually.

The wind was blowing, and seeing the rain pouring on him, Chu Qianze hurriedly took a step back, ready to close the window.

When the window was about to close tightly, he glanced outside and saw a car coming from a distance, it was the one Bo Che was sitting out in the morning.

Be back so soon.

The window was completely closed, Chu Qianze tidied up his clothes and walked outside.

When she came to the hall, Bo An had just entered the room, it was raining so hard that her skirt was wet.

Bo Qi disappeared.

Aunt Shen hurried over and came to Bo An. "Miss, I'll take you to change first. The soup is already hot. I'll bring it to you later."

Bo An shook his head, standing still.

Chu Qianze asked the person next to him in a low voice when he saw the situation. "What's wrong?"

"Sir asked to send the lady back first, but it started to rain heavily on the way."

"Sir is still outside?" Chu Qianze understood, and his eyes fell on Bo An.

She frowned slightly at this time, looked outside, hesitated, and seemed to be worried about something.

Chu Qianze noticed the difference, walked over and said to Aunt Shen, "Aunt Shen, I don't think you want to change your clothes yet, why don't you drink soup to warm up first?"

Aunt Shen was a little anxious when she saw that Bo An didn't speak, but now she saw Chu Qianze's suggestion, she hurriedly responded and walked to the kitchen.

It is strange to say that she gets along well with other people, but she has no idea about Miss Bo An. In front of the young lady, she always had the feeling that she was being seen through. Looking back at Bo An, she was opening her small hands and looking aggrieved, asking Chu Qianze to hug her.

It's probably an illusion, the lady is still so young.

At this moment, Chu Qianze hugged Bo An and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

Bo An blinked: "Looking at the thunder outside, An An felt scared."

Chu Qianze put Bo An on the chair in front of him, "If Xiao An needs help, he must speak up, and everyone can think of a way together. If you don't say it, we don't know anything, and we don't have way to help you."

At this time, Aunt Shen brought the hot soup over, "Drink it while it's hot."

"Just put it on the table, thank you." After Bo An finished speaking, his green eyes looked at Chu Qianze again, as if he was observing something.

Chu Qianze didn't rush to speak, just let her look.

"Brother is still outside," Bo An picked up the spoon and blew, and took a sip. "Like An An, he doesn't like thunder."

Huh?

Chu Qianze remembered that what this person just said was that he was afraid of thunder. In other words, Bo Yu is afraid of thunder?

Thinking of that man's dignified and calm appearance, I can't imagine what it is like to be afraid.

"You want me to bring Mr. back?" Chu Qianze asked.

Bo An nodded: "I want to bring my brother back. Because when there was a thunderstorm before, something terrible happened, I'm worried about him."

Chu Qianze understood, probably what happened to Bo Qi when it was thunder and rain in the past. "I'm going to find Mr. An. Can Xiao An stay here?"

"Okay." Bo An suddenly remembered something, and took Chu Qianze's hand with some prayer in his eyes: "Don't tell my brother, An An told you this."

"Of course, this is our secret." Chu Qianze responded.

Bo An's cheeks were slightly red: "Bring him back quickly."

"Of course." Chu Qianze smiled and nodded her little nose.

After understanding the matter, he was going to find the driver, and happened to meet Liu Steward. "Uncle Liu, do you know where Uncle Wang is?"

Uncle Wang is the driver here. He usually follows Bo Qi everywhere, so there are not many opportunities to meet.

"He was in his room. He said it was cold. He added some clothes and went out to pick up the husband. The weather is really strange. It was fine in the morning, and now it's like this." Uncle Liu said .

"Sir, do you hate rainy days?" Chu Qianze said unintentionally.

"Yeah, in the past, when the weather was like this, my husband wouldn't go out." Butler Liu frowned. He looked at the weather forecast, and it was reasonable to say that there was no rain today.

Once he got the information he needed, Chu Qianze was going to find the driver.

"Where are you going?" Seeing Chu Qianze picking up the umbrella, Steward Liu couldn't help reminding him. "It's raining too hard, and this place is remote. It's better not to go out."

"Mr. is still outside. As his personal housekeeper, I should go and have a look." Chu Qianze opened the umbrella, made sure it was big enough, and put it back.

Butler Liu understands that this is a concern for Mr. "Then pay attention to safety on the road."

"Got it," Chu Qianze carefully tied the umbrella strap to make it look neat enough: "Then I'll go first."

The car left the parking lot and drove outside, Chu Qianze was sitting in the passenger seat.

Heavy rain slammed on the window, making a loud bang, as if it was about to smash the car. The rain washed the front glass, blocking the view, but it was quickly cleared out by the wipers, drawing an arc in the air, and collided with other rain that fell in a straight line.

After a while, there will be a large area of ​​stagnant water on the ground. Taking into account the weather and the environment here, the speed of the car did not dare to drive too fast, and could only move forward at a constant speed.

"Uncle Wang, did you say where to pick him up?" Chu Qianze asked, listening to the crackling rain.

"Mr. didn't say anything, he just asked me to bring the lady back first. At that time, the husband left in a hurry, so I didn't have time to ask. It was sunny at that time, and I didn't remember to give the umbrella to Mr. At this point, Uncle Wang's tone was a little annoyed, this was his mistake.

Chu Qianze's eyes moved: "I thought Mr. and Miss would come back together, so I was surprised when I saw only Miss."

"From time to time, Mr. will go out alone for meetings, just let me stop in place, and he will come over after a while. Today is exactly that time, and I don't know what happened, Mr. suddenly changed Pay attention." Uncle Wang said while driving.

So it was.

How can Uncle Wang tell me directly about such an important matter? He is usually not the kind of person who can talk a lot.

Chu Qianze took a look and got a smile from the other side. He understands that this is to show his love to himself, to make a good relationship.

"I haven't been here for a long time, and I'm still at the point where I don't know anything about it. Now I don't know anything at all. Uncle Wang, what else do you know, can you tell me?"

, turned a corner: "Well, there's actually nothing to say about it. I'm just a driver. I run around with my husband every day. I usually stay in the car, and I don't know much about him."

Seeing that this person was not going to say anything else, Chu Qianze changed the subject at the right time. "Is it almost there?"

"It's a while."

The two chatted, and soon arrived at their destination.

"Uncle Wang, I'm going to find Mr. Sir. Parking is not allowed here. You can find a place to park your car first. I'll call you if anything happens."

"Okay, then I'll find a place first." Uncle Wang responded.

Chu Qianze opened the car door and held up an umbrella, and came to the place where the two were separated as the driver said before, and found that there was no one here.

But that's right, it's raining now, and staying here can only be a jerk.

He looked around, thinking about where Bo Qi might go.

Bo Yu was sitting in the corner, his eyes were slightly deflected, and he landed on the window next to him. With the vision here, he could see the situation at the opposite intersection.

Bo Qi's eyelashes moved, he picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip.

The tea was completely cold, and it was very astringent, which was simply ruining the palate.

Now he needs tea to keep calm.

Another thunder sounded, and the lightning fell from the sky, directly hitting the tree next to it, illuminating Bo Qi's face, so white that there was no blood.

There was an exclamation from the side, they opened the window a little, and they discussed the tree that was chopped down.

"It's scary, it seems a little burnt in there."

"Fog grass, what is the situation? This is too dangerous! I want to go back quickly!"

"So you can't stay under the tree when it's raining, or you won't know how to burp!"

Bo Yu tightened his fingers holding the cup, lowered his eyelids and stared at the tea in his hand, there were faint ripples on the water waves.

Seeing the rain swept into the room along the wind, the person lying beside him quickly closed the window.

The indoor chandelier flickered, as if it was about to fail, but it was still on firmly.

Bo Qi closed his eyes, his thoughts gradually drifted away.

When was the last time I encountered such heavy rain.

It seems to be back to that day, and it is like now, it is pouring rain, lightning and thunder.

At that time, in order to survive, I could only run away to avoid being chased and killed, and my whole body was cut with countless holes, but I didn't dare to stop.

The final blade pierces the abdomen, arms, ankles. He fell to the ground, the blood dyed the surrounding red and merged with the rain. Water droplets hit him, making people feel suffocated. The laughter sounded and dissipated around him.

On that day, as a human being, I completely disappeared.

It's been too long, and my memory is a little fuzzy, I only remember the coldness.

Bo Yu lowered his head and looked at his wrist, where a faint wound appeared.

He pulled his sleeves down to cover his wrists.

"It's really annoying." The host's bad mood.

At this time, a person opened the door and walked in. He first glanced around, then walked to the corner, and walked straight towards Bo Qi.

The originally empty corner suddenly broke into a person, adding a little liveliness to this slightly lonely area.

Chu Qianze noticed Bo Yu at a glance, he walked to the other side a few steps, and glanced at the tea that had been drunk on the table.

"Sir, is the tea here better than mine?"

Seeing Bo Qi looking at himself, Chu Qianze went straight to the topic:

"The car is parked outside, let's go back now-"

Just as he said this, he saw Bo Yu tilted his head with a cold face.

"It's dirty outside." Once you go out, you will get water on your body, and it is impossible to go out now.

The tone of voice was firm disapproval.

Seeing this man's appearance of resistance, Chu Qianze didn't insist, and sat directly opposite him, picked up the teapot on the table, glanced at it, and ordered another pot from the waiter.

After a while, the teacup was served, along with a plate of refreshments.

I've heard about the refreshments here before.

Seeing Bo Yu staring at him, Chu Qianze said, "The tea is for you, drink it quickly."

"Me?"

Looking to hear something funny, Bo Yu twitched the corner of his mouth.

Smile.

Chu Qianze didn't bother with him, he smirked, and then dealt with his own snacks.

At this time, a thunder sounded, Chu Qianze saw the corners of the mouth of the person on the opposite side froze, and the hand holding the cup clenched suddenly.

This contrast made Chu Qianze almost laugh. Seeing that Bo Qi was really uncomfortable, he stupefied the laughter back.

Glancing at Bo Qi, Chu Qianze simply stood up and came to the other side.

"Sir, I'm a little scared, can I sit with you."

Bo Yu: "A man of this age is still afraid of thunder?"

Bo Yu moved to the side with a cold face, and then added a sentence. "Don't get too close to me."

Chu Qianze responded, but squeezed directly with the person, arm to arm.

Bo Qi was shaken by this man's body temperature, turned his head and looked at him, and saw Chu Qianze raising a sunny smile, as if he didn't know anything.

He turned his head and said nothing.

Chu Qianze secretly said: This person is too cold, he can feel cold through his clothes. This is a human-shaped refrigerator.

The two sat next to each other, each doing their own thing without disturbing each other, and the scene was quite harmonious.

The sound of the rain gradually diminishes over time. From the frenzy at the beginning to the drizzle now.

Chu Qianze glanced outside, glanced at the person beside him who had relaxed, raised his eyebrows at him, and said with a teasing, "I didn't expect Mr. to be afraid of thunder."

Hearing this sentence suddenly, Bo Yu couldn't help choking, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Chu Qianze with a scrutiny.

"What?"

Bo Qi was quite fierce like this. If he hadn't seen the other party's cowardly appearance, even if he was afraid of thunder, Chu Qianze reckoned that he would be fooled.

But now that he saw it, he was really not afraid.

"I didn't expect that Mr. is the same as me, afraid of thunder." Chu Qianze repeated according to the request of the other party.

He observed the change in the man's expression and noticed that the man seemed a little angry, so he picked up the last piece of tea cake on the plate and stuffed it into the man's mouth. "This is delicious, come and try it."

Bo Yu didn't expect this person to come like this, the momentum that had just risen stopped, but the moment of anger had passed, and finally there was no attack.

"Sir, I am the first person in the housekeeper to know about this." Chu Qianze turned to look at him, put his hands together on his chin, and smiled wantonly .

"What do you want to say." Bo Yu couldn't get used to this man's condescending appearance, and directly asked the other party's purpose.

Very vigilant.

Chu Qianze's expression was not obvious: "I'm also afraid of thunder, how about taking me with you when Mr. goes out next time? It's time to get a company."

"You want to follow me?"

Bo Yu regained his previous calm, and took a closer look at the person in front of him.

"I am Mr.'s personal butler, and of course I want to follow Mr.

Chu Qianze said, leaning forward a little, leaning close to Bo Yu's ear and whispering: "I'm very afraid of thunder, but it seems to be much calmer if there is Mr. It's incredibly reassuring.”

Hearing the other party's words, he sneered: "Reassured?"

"That's right," Chu Qianze sensed a little danger, and straightened up to stay away from this man, with a sincere expression: "I came here to apply for the job, to become Mr.'s personal butler, and to follow behind Mr. ."

This is the real truth.

Bo Qi didn't believe this, in other words, Chu Qianze didn't let him trust him at all. If there are no rules, the tea-making technique is fine.

I don't have a good impression of me, but I just put on this look, and I don't know who to show it to.

But since this man insists...

The dark green eyes flashed darkly, he raised his hand and hooked Chu Qianze's chin, making the man look at him: "Do you really want to be my personal butler?"

Chu Qianze was getting goosebumps and his expression remained the same.

"Of course."

He went to settle the bill first, then walked out quickly and found Bo Ye standing at the door.

"Sir, let's go to Uncle Wang now, he is in the parking lot of the opposite community." Chu Qianze said, picked up the umbrella in the long tube at the door, opened it and held it up .

Bo Yu nodded, and the two walked outside together.

Back to the other house, it was night time. After inquiries, I found out that Bo An had fallen asleep.

Chu Qianze followed to look at Bo An, and after preparing supplies for Bo Yu, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait." Bo Yu stopped him.

Turn around and look at the person beside him, Chu Qianze maintains the professional qualities he should have as a housekeeper. "What are your orders, sir?"

"Where are you going now?" Bo Yu glanced at him, took off the tie of the dress, and said in a light tone.

What else can I do, work is over, go home and sleep.

Chu Qianze: "Get ready to go back to your room."

"As a personal housekeeper, shouldn't you stay by my side and take care of my daily life?"

Listening to this, Chu Qianze had a bad premonition in his heart.

"You mean..."

"We sleep together."

Since you insist, let's play.

The author has something to say: There are many private settings, not the traditional blood race world. If everyone promises not to gain weight, I will try it every day and a week, about 6,000. The ability is limited, try to write as much as possible within the word count, at least let everyone feel that the money is well spent.

I've been busy for a while, so I just want to write more now. [paralysis]

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 frost grass; the author knocked out 1 cute;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Dalabang Bar Bandbedi; 8 bottles of sixty-one; 6 bottles of Xunxi; 4 bottles of Yao; 2 bottles of clear sugar; 1 bottle of deeper and medicine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!