Transmigrating into the Villain’s Demon-Revealing Mirror

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Although the girls had a lot of dissatisfaction with the driver and suspected that the other party was a condemned pet dealer, they never thought that the other party would fall in this way. She turned around with a stunned face and looked at the man with her lips together, "This ... is that bad?"

This is a hands-on beating, something is going to happen!

And the police will be coming soon.

Feng Chi's face calmly withdrew his hand. He looked down at the quietly quiet young man who was just half-arrogant. His eyes were stained with dark colors.

With that said, he looked at the dog in the girl's arms again, "Can you show me?"

"When, of course!"

Things have progressed to the present point, and girls can see that the beautiful-looking, very hands-on man in front of them is on their side. She carefully put the dog in Feng Chi's arms. When the watery dogs looked over, she smiled and rubbed the dog's head, "Good boy, this is to help you defeat the uncle!

Feng Chi's movement of holding his dog stiffened instantly.

uncle?

He glanced at the girl lightly, and the girl looked like she was twenty-six or six. Although he has lived a long time, is the word "Uncle" a little too much? Even this girl must be called uncle, what should he call the little black dot who is a few years younger than the girl?

Feng Chi squeezed his mouth tightly, looked down at the dog's injury, and stopped talking. Girls don't mind, Feng Chi feels very indifferent. It's amazing how such a man can help.

After returning the dog to the girl, Feng Chi went to the car again. The small silver truck surrounded the space in the back seat with military green cloth, leaving only one opening in the rear of the car. And this mouth is now equipped with railings. Feng Chi reached out and touched the railing, with thick blood on it. There is a small hole in the middle of the railing. Feng Chi clasped the hole with one hand and broke it hard, breaking the iron railing with a clatter.

The crowd watching on the side was wide-eyed, and an aunt threw a thumbs up to seal it. "Young man is awesome. Do you exercise regularly? Do you exercise or go to the gym yourself. The stinky kid in our family is as thin as ribs."

Feng Chi Shen Yin for a while, to tell the truth: "Occasionally exercise, natural fitness is stronger."

Ji Huan: "..."

I don't know if it was his illusion, he felt that Feng Chi was a little sloppy.

Aunt's casual questioning was quickly ignored by everyone. After the truck was unloaded from the railing, all kinds of dog barking and cat barking suddenly sounded. A pile of plush flicked his head out of the car, and the closest to Feng Chi was an orange cat, meowing softly with his hand. Feng Chi rubbed the orange cat's head with ease and was about to withdraw his hand. The afterglow in the corner of his eyes glanced at the small mirror staring at his hand.

Ji Huan reached out quietly and quickly rubbed a hand on the orange cat's tail.

Feng Chi: "..."

He has small hands and light movements. The orange cat didn't even notice it. Feng Chi felt funny, and he hugged a white baby dog ​​to him again, his **** pointed at the position of his pocket, and Ji Huan continued rubbing happily.

This little milk dog is not very young. The face shown in the mirror is still a three- or four-year-old child. His face is greasy and his arms are like sections of lotus roots. Ji Huan quietly poked his bulging belly, and then withdrew his hand contentedly, shrinking into his pocket.

Seeing that the little mirror was finally satisfied, Feng Chi rested his mind and put all his attention on the little monster in the car. At a glance, there were dozens of kittens and puppies in the truck, all of which were elaborate monsters. No one believed it by coincidence. Feng Chi Lima thought of the old raccoon cat whose grandson was lost a few days ago. Perhaps this is also a bit related.

When Zhuo Guang and Song Shujing arrived, the road was still blocked, and the two had no choice but to get off the bus and hurried over. Zhuo Guang subconsciously was about to go to the truck collision, and was stopped by a boss selling oranges halfway, "Two, there!"

Looking in the direction of the boss's finger, the long-skinned Feng Chi turned his back on them, but he could recognize it at a glance. Song Shujing touched her chin with emotion: "The boss's legs are really long. Look at the waist again. Hey, our sister-in-law will be blessed in the future."

Zhuo Guang: "?????

Zhuo Guang feels that the Demon Administration Board has become more and more wrong recently, and sincerely put ‘our sister-in-law’ at his mouth at the beginning was Shi Ying, and now even Jiu Jiu and Song Shujing have started. When he thought of Song Shujing's words just now, the expression on his face was a bit hard to say.

"Is it good for a mirror to have a big waist and long legs?"

Song Shujing glanced at him with a look like a careless fool: "You don't understand, you haven't seen how our sister-in-law is. I won't tell you more. I'll know if I bring some delicious food at noon tomorrow. Go, the boss is estimated to be anxious. We have to give him more time to get along with his sister-in-law. "

Zhuo Guang: "..."

Finally, Zhuo Guang was responsible for the accident. The little monsters and drivers of this car are left to Song Shujing. Song Shujing herself advocates singleness. She is very old but has not been married and has children, but this does not prevent her from loving children. With two plush arms around her arms and high heels stepping on the driver's face, ignoring the horrified eyes of the people around her, she made an OK gesture to Feng Chi, "Here it is up to me. Boss, go back first." Oh. By the way, I was in the supermarket before I received your call, and I gave it to my sister-in-law ... I bought it for you and put it in the Zhuoguang car. You will remember to take it later.

Feng Chi made a sound, but he was thinking that the little black dot was really a pet. Obviously did nothing, but coaxed Shi Ying and Song Shujing willing to spend money to support. No, he and Song Shujing smashed the money.

Zhuo Guang followed Feng Chi, and Feng Chi said that he would go to see the accident with him. Zhuo Guang did not refuse. Lifting his eyes to see the man's cold but flawless side face, I don't know whether it was affected by Song Shujing's "waist is good legs" speech, his eyes suddenly became uncontrollable. Nose up and down.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhuo Guang replied subconsciously: "Look at your nose, your boss. Your nose is really good, alive ... no, I look at the tree over there! The leaves on the tree are so beautiful!"

Feng Chi: "..."

Feng Chi immediately recalled that when he saw the little black spot, the little black spot also praised his nose. However, one code is one code.

He was expressionless: "Are you abnormal?"

Zhuo Guang: "..............."

I was hurt by Feng Chi's "perverted" sentence, but when I thought about it, I really seemed to be able to catch these two words. Zhuo Guang's mood was extremely complicated. He sighed all the way and waited until he basically understood the accident. After immersed in full of grief. Following Feng Chi, watching Feng Chi take a bag of snacks from his car, Zhuo Guang could not bear it, but couldn't help it.

"Boss, don't think about it, I'm quite normal. I just ..."

"You have been single for too long, and your mind is a bit uncomfortable." Feng Chi dropped the words, turned around and left, leaving Zhuo Guang alone to cry into a dog in the wind. The starling boss who changed the position next door but still selling oranges handed over an orange with distress. "Don't cry, my orange thief is delicious, and it also improves IQ."

Zhuo Guang: "..." I think you are mocking me.

Feng Chi, who returned home, deliberately placed all the small mirrors and snack oranges in the living room, and went to the bedroom to bathe himself. As soon as the bedroom door was closed, the noise of DuangDuangDuangDada was heard behind him. Feng Chi was able to make up the picture in the living room. He shook his head and picked up his clothes and walked to the bathroom, feeling he could spend more time taking a bath.

Ji Huan stretched out his hand to unpack the snack bag, and also studied Song Shujing's method of knotting. Song Shujing bought a lot of food, jelly and potato chips beverages, and each taste is quite popular. Ji Huan picked up a bunch of lollipops, and had reason to suspect that Feng Chi certainly did not like the strawberry flavor, so he quietly tore two into the small mirror.

He tipped his feet and drilled into the plastic bag.

Two jelly stuffed, AD calcium milk quietly walked down a row, and then took three sugar oranges. He wouldn't want the large volume of potato chips, leaving Feng Chi to eat. While eating snacks, Ji Huan whispered to herself: Feng Chi, you can rest assured that although I took your things today, I will pay when I come out. I will compensate you, I will give you whatever you want.

Then poke open AD calcium milk to **** up with satisfaction.

After Ji Huan drank the AD calcium milk, he touched the bulging belly, and put his eyes on another bag. There was a snack packed back by Feng Chi, and there was a small octopus dumpling that he missed.

Or ... steal one?

Ji Huan coughed twice and moved to the pocket where he held the small balls. After moving for seven or eight times, he finally got into his pocket. Without a word, he immediately opened his pocket to find the small octopus balls. Xiao Wanzi was cold, but Ji Huan didn't care. Two hands held Xiao Wanzi just about to be stuffed into the mirror. Somehow, he suddenly slammed into the mirror. Ji Huan was scared to be a guilty conspirator. Ji Huan slipped and the whole mirror snapped. On the octopus balls.

In the bedroom bathroom, Feng Chi picked up the shower gel that fell to the ground.

In the living room, Ji Huan straightened up slowly and took two steps back. He bowed his head, the ketchup and salad dressing on the octopus **** were mixed, and the red and white mixed were all printed on his black pajamas.

Ji Huan: "..."

Stealing food from others is retribution.

Ji Huan stared at the clothes for a long time and ate two small octopus **** in a hurry. Looking around, the last small lonely ball was in the small box, and looked at the strange pitiful, Ji Huan simply ate it and made it companion to the first two. Finally, the box was closed and inserted into the mirror to clear the evidence.

After returning everything to its original state, Ji Huan continued to stare at his clothes and wondering what to do. If Feng Chi is not at home, he may be able to take a bath by himself and then dry himself. But this method certainly does not apply to the present.

Ji Huan sighed and touched another bottle of milk. As a result, following the AD calcium milk, he touched the silky corner. Ji Huan's eyes widened fiercely, pulling at the corner and taking a look. It turned out to be Feng Chi's shirt!

Although it's strange to wear other people's clothes, but ... the situation is urgent, I hope Feng Chi will not mind. I will buy him the same one in the future!

Feng Chi rubbed in the bathroom for an hour before coming out. When he walked to the living room, the small mirror and snacks were placed in their respective places in peace. Feng Chi thought that the little black dot had turned, and as a result, he walked to the small mirror and sniffed the corner of his mouth silently.

A lot of snacks accumulate in the corner of the mirror, and they are almost piled up into a hill. In the other corner were several boxes and sugar paper. The culprit that caused all this is probably full, lying on the ground like a piglet and sleeping soundly.

This little pig is wearing his white shirt.

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