Transmigrating into the Villain’s Demon-Revealing Mirror

030.

The two of you swear me, and I hurt you, an hour will pass in a blink of an eye. Feng Chi glanced at the wall clock on the wall and passed his usual time at work, but he didn't care. The doorbell rang at this time, and Ji Huan, who was still working hard, did not raise his head. "You go to open a door and resist an ugly cricket."

Feng Chi: "?"

At this moment, Feng Chi felt very offended.

He didn't go to the door either, holding his arms with a blank expression: "You just said that you are holding a grudge, and you don't want to resist it."

Ji Huan put down his pen, the smile on his face grew brighter, "I can't be happy with everything."

The smile made people blink. Feng Chi was blocked by his words and he didn't know what to say. He simply went to open the door as he wished. Outside the door is the security of the villa area. There was a big box at the feet of the security guard. When he saw Feng Chi, he immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Feng, this courier box was delivered a month ago.

Feng Chi nodded his head and said thank you. He took the box and entered the living room. He probably knew what was in the carton, but Ji Huan didn't know. Seeing him unpack the courier with his back to him, he extended his neck curiously to find out. However, Feng Chi blocked the carton tightly, and he had no choice but to retract it.

Ji Huan supported his chin and whispered: "So you will also shop online."

Feng Chi turned back: "I also bought mirror covers for you." Although those mirror covers were never taken out and used.

After being reminded by Feng Chi, Ji Huan slapped his thigh and immediately wanted to start. He stared at the round eyes, and the pen in his hand pointed at Feng Chi ’s nose, "Since you already knew my existence, and you can see me hear me talking, did you set me a mirror cover on purpose? ?! Feng Chi, you're so sick! "

With emotion, he looked at Feng Chi with deep meaning.

Feng Chi sipped his lips and his ears turned red at this moment. However, he always pretends to be pretending, only to glance at his eyes and tell nonsense: "No."

Ji Huan: "Nothing, I asked you if it was intentional. You did it on purpose, write it down."

68. Feng Chi deliberately bought a mirror cover for me and forced it on me, his mind was impure and his behavior was abnormal!

Feng Chi: "..."

Feng Chi saw that the mirror cover was too much for him, and he could only focus on the carton. Quickly removed the carton and moved out the small water dispenser inside. He pointed to the water dispenser: "You had a stomachache that night and poured water into the kitchen. I bought a small water dispenser online the next day."

Ji Huan glanced at him suspiciously, at first he didn't believe it.

He threw a pen and walked to Feng Chi's side, looking at the water dispenser. It is indeed small, and the workmanship is quite delicate. It jumps up at the height of a small mirror and jumps up. As long as a jio is stretched out and pressed on the hot water button, you can drink hot water.

Compared with that day, it is really very simple.

It is unlikely that this thing will be used by him.

It really seems to be prepared for him.

Seeing Ji Huan's expression never believe it, Feng Chi's fingers poked at his thin shoulders, and concisely said: "Write down."

Ji Huan: "..."

Feng Chi has perfectly adapted his accounting habits.

Yes, very promising.

The two men huddled together for a long time to beat the water dispenser. Feng Chi threw the carton to the trash can outside. When he returned, Ji Huan was already holding a cup of hot water and sprinkled a few tea leaves in a pretentious manner.

Feng Chi watched him drink water like a small animal bit by bit. He was very hot and he refused to let go of his breath. He looked cute. He hid his thoughts and stood in front of Ji Huan and asked: "I'm going to the Demon Administration Bureau, do I want to be together?"

Ji Huan blinked, "Is it possible?"

of course can.

When Ji Huan was still in the mirror, he had already visited countless demon administrations.

What's more, Feng Chi spent so many days with the small mirror, and basically figured out the small mirror.

It's probably an accident that the little black spot appeared beside him. To say that he has some ideas about himself or the demon control board, there is almost no possibility.

On the way to the Demon Authority, Feng Chi turned a corner and went to the mall to buy some clothes for Ji Huan. The store was chosen late and Ji Huan picked the clothes. After all, Feng Chi's aesthetic is probably the same white shirt in the closet. Ji Huan wore a thin black sweater with sleeves rolled up to reveal a wrist, turned around in front of Feng Chi, and pulled the clothes again, asking, "Are you looking good?"

Feng Chi nodded honestly. When Ji Huan didn't respond, he turned his head and told the smiling clerk: "All the same paragraphs."

Ji Huan: "..."

Ji Huan put on new clothes, carrying the same new clothes, followed behind Feng Chi. Plugging all the cartons into the car, he just went around to the position of the co-pilot and found Feng Chizheng staring at him.

Ji Huan pulled the seatbelt's hand, "What's wrong?"

"record."

Ji Huan: "... I know! You don't have to always remind me."

Feng Chi withdrew his eyes and slowly said: "I'm just worried about you forgetting."

Ji Huan looked at him, "I am younger than you, and my memory is better than you."

Feng Chi couldn't speak anymore. He looked at Ji Huan and knew that the other party was not very young, and that screaming character was not something a mature man should have.

As for the contempt and disdain behind this remark, Feng Chi should not be able to hear it.

To save the other party from making trouble again.

The two finally arrived at the demon administration before lunch. Zhuo Guang's eyes lit up as he heard the sound of the brakes ringing outside the courtyard. He quickly opened the window and smiled, "The boss hasn't seen you for a long time, this morning ... good."

His gaze fell directly on the teenager who came down from Maybach.

The boy was very handsome, and there was no such face in Zhuo Guang's memory. But it was strange that the other party noticed his sight and suddenly showed a big smile, and waved with him. The enthusiasm made people unable to resist for a while.

Zhuo Guang slammed the window shut and shouted back at the others: "Brothers and sisters, I'm blind."

Song Shujing took a look at Xiaoyinglong's head. Xiaoyinglong was young. He usually ate it and ate it when he was awake. He was very good. She was content, and she was in a good mood. I saw Zhuo Guang in a hurry, and the smile on his face did not go away. He raised his eyebrows and asked casually, "Why are you so blind?"

Zhuo Guang ignored Song Shujing's sarcasm, twisted his eyebrows and flicked his hands frantically, expressing his shock with limb movements.

Song Shujing put down the seeds, and the nine infant brothers diverted their eyes from the computer, staring at the direction of the gate.

To determine whether Zhuo Guang is bullshit, as long as the door is open, you can know.

Facts proved that Feng Chi did not let them down, only a few seconds later, the door was pushed away. Feng Chi appeared in the sight of several people. Although Song Shujing didn't mean anything to Feng Chi, he always liked Feng Chi's face value. But today she didn't even have any thoughts of admiring Feng Chi's face, just waiting for the teenager Zhuo Guang said to appear.

Song Shujing leaned her head, but unfortunately Feng Chi stood there and could not see anything.

This is the first time in Song Shujing's history that their boss is a bit obtrusive.

She twisted her eyebrows and said: "Boss, you let me, I heard that you kidnapped a little boy. I will see if it looks good or not, I will start."

Feng Chi hadn't responded yet, Ji Huan pulled out his clothes corner and protruded a head from behind him, raising a smile and saying hello: "Sister Song is good."

Song Shujing was dazzled by Ji Huan's sudden smile. She responded several times, her eyes fell on Ji Huan and refused to leave. "Hello, hello, welcome to the demon control bureau."

Ji Huan looks really good, especially those eyes, with a slightly upward tip, with a peach-eyed feeling. But his eyes were clear enough to reflect all the dirt. Seeing the other party standing obediently on Feng Chi's side, and feeling full of youth, Song Shujing withdrew the previous words in his heart——

There is no need to start.

Being a younger brother is very good.

Song Shujing thought for herself and looked at Ji Huan with some kindness and affection. Just wanting to say something, someone flickered in front of her and blocked Ji Huan again. Song Shujing looked up the dark suit, just in front of Feng Chi's narrow eyes.

The man's eyes were deep.

Song Shujing: "?"

Why should I look at her with the eyes that seem to be robbed of your wife?

Song Shujing hesitated for two seconds, thinking that she might be too enthusiastic, so that their boss looked like a frivolous, then silently closed his mouth and signaled to seal Chi: You said.

Feng Chi looked at Song Shujing, who had retracted, and then reached out to pull the teenager hiding behind him. "Tell everyone, this is—"

Before he finished, Feng Chi stopped talking.

He silently stared at Ji Huan to stare. Ji Huan's smile was still bright, but somehow, Feng Chi's back raised a hint of coolness.

Feng Chi slightly looked away awkwardly. Although he was very reluctant to admit it, the fact was that he didn't know the name of the little black dot.

Zhuo Guang, who waited for the introduction, and his eyes grew stranger.

Several people's eyes turned around Feng Chi and Ji Huan, vaguely aware of the strange atmosphere between the two. But it ’s hard to say where the weirdness is, so they can only wait.

A minute later, Feng Chi finally spoke, "Mirror."

Several people in Zhuo Guang were stunned by the sudden words, but soon Jiu Ji repeated the phrase "This is a mirror". Two seconds later, the four monsters took a breath and shouted together, "This is our sister-in-law ?!"

"No."

"No."

Feng Chi and Ji Huan spoke almost at the same time. The two heard their respective voices quickly ringing in their ears, looked at each other, and then frowned.

Ji Huan didn't give Feng Chi time to respond and said bluntly: "My name is Ji Huan. Thank you for taking care of me for buying food for me."

Feng Chi's eyebrows grew tighter. He stretched out his hand and dragged the young man who didn't know when to stand in front of him by the collar. He met the innocent and clean eyes of the other person. He said blankly: "You didn't thank me I?"

He also bought it for food. But the little black dot never said thank you at all.

How to treat him and the four of the demon management board are completely two attitudes.

Ji Huan had the illusion that he was going to be lifted up in the air by Feng Chi. He curled his lips and whispered, "They didn't set me a mirror cover, nor forced me to see the ugly monster."

Feng Chi took the collar of his back and ran his hand to his shoulder, pointing to Song Shujing, who was holding Xiao Yinglong and his face was gentle. The tone was calm: "She bought the mirror cover for thirty-two thousand, letting you see the ugly monster She also came up with the idea to stimulate you. "