Transmigrating into the Villain’s Demon-Revealing Mirror

066.

Ji Huan was frightened with cold sweat on his forehead, and the only thing he was thankful was that he was caught by Feng Chi. Otherwise, according to Ji Huan's ability, he can only change himself back into the mirror at the moment of landing, paralyzing himself in his heart: the mirror will not hurt when it falls on the ground.

He changed from a mirror to a person, but both hands always held Feng Chi's arm and refused to let go. The expression on his face was still aggrieved. "You all blame you for scaring me."

With that in mind, he thought of Feng Chifang's question again, frowning and saying, "I know the way, and I'm not stupid."

At most it just doesn't know how to go back. There are not many buses here. It is estimated that it takes a long time to get home.

Feng Chiwen smirked, put down the arm held by the teenager and pressed the man into his arms, holding him down, "Why run?"

"Don't run anything, don't talk nonsense." Ji Huan whispered, his eyes drifted to other places. The backyard of the Demon Management Bureau has a nice view, and the walls are old-fashioned and built a long time ago. The mottled wall was broken with lines, and occasionally a few bugs crawled slowly. Ji Huan stared at the few bugs, always unwilling to focus on the genuine boyfriend.

His mood is a little complicated at the moment. In the morning when Song Shujing waited for someone to send him a message, he still looked stunned. He was just pulled over by Shi Ying and talked a lot. Ji Huan could not figure out what happened. At that moment, a thunderbolt struck him and almost scorched him.

What's the matter with the little wild cat, how can the private chat conversation be casually put on the forum!

Even when Ji Huan took out his mobile phone and looked at the chat screenshot on the post, I could feel the bitter taste of the **** he was carrying when he spoke, and it seemed that he didn't even want his eyes.

I knew it would be less arrogant.

Ji Huan sighed heavily.

Feng Chi condensed his smile under his eyes, turned it around the shoulders of the man, and firmly held the young man's chin. His long cold fingers gently rubbed his soft lips and smiled and asked him, "How can I Nonsense? What did you mean to run? "

Ji Huan stood on his neck and tried to fight for himself. "I suddenly remembered that I had something left at home, and I just wanted to get something. You guys are really thinking badly, and I don't do anything bad. of."

"So what are you going to get? Nothing will happen this morning. I'll take you to get it?"

Ji Huan slapped his hand away and raised his head with a straight face: "I suddenly found that it was not necessary to take it, it was all right. I will go back to the lobby first."

Then he got out of Feng Chi's arms and ran away with smoke. That's really faster than a rabbit running away with its legs spread.

Feng Chi leaned against the wall lazily, and his eyes followed the back far, until the back was completely invisible in the gate. He withdrew his gaze and looked at Shi Ying, who was standing on the side like a transparent man. Shi Ying almost turned himself into a ball, trying to shrink in the corner to reduce his sense of existence. At this time, Feng Chi's eyes swept away, a little nervous.

Doesn't their boss blame him for not watching Ji Huan just now?

Shi Ying swallowed, thinking in his heart that if he petitioned first, they wouldn't let him go. The result had not been considered yet, Feng Chi then took the lead. The man's voice sounded a little relaxed, obviously in a good mood.

He said: "Tell me in advance what you want to eat at noon today, or you can send me a bill by order."

Shi Ying's eyes lit up.

Feng Chi stood upright, patting the corner of his clothes casually, and said: "However, it is better to eat less junk food."

Shi Ying didn't say anything immediately and agreed immediately. There are five-star hotels that do n’t eat takeouts, go eat some that are not really silly! He smiled at Feng Chi with a flattering smile, "The boss is assured, I will protect the sister-in-law's healthy diet! Make sure to eat healthy and healthy every day!"

The discussion about Ji Huan in the Monster Forum is still in full swing. Shi Ying lay on the sofa in a difficult posture, with one leg resting on the back of the sofa and one leg falling on the ground, and asked Ji Huan carelessly: "Are you really not going to make a speech? , They said you lied! "

Who snatched my end: IMHO, I think this employee is totally out of nothing. I have forgotten the appearance of the endgame for so many years, but I always remember how cold the face of the endgame was. It is better to say that the end of the game is not so much than the spring of the end.

I ’m on the 99th floor: The sisters in the front made a very reasonable point. In addition, I would like to declare war with this little mirror brother, please ask the staff of the demon control bureau to help convey it. I opened a post next door with my photo and contact information. Does this little mirror brother come to fight?

Xinxi Xifan: Hey, friends upstairs, I think you are really too excited. Is it bad to have self-knowledge like me? Anyway, the big brother can't look down on me, then I will mess with his cp. Ruthless big brother and his soft cute little employee, how cute! My sister also drew a cp picture, you can click on my avatar to enlarge it, and keep you for a minute.

What about the goblin: sham. Laozi really had his head down. I had vowed to be an end to the poison, but now it's better to betray every minute.

...

Shi Ying couldn't hold back, and went to open the head picture of the ID "New Jinxipi Fan". It was a hand-painted manuscript, and the man sat on the chair with his legs crossed, resting on the armrests in one hand, and lazily squinting with his head in the other. The unseen teenager sat on his lap, bowing his head and kissing the man's slender neck exposed when he tilted his head. The honey on the screen is **** and makes people feel itchy and unbearable.

The person who paints should be a big guy. The outline of their boss is no different from that of a real person. The imagination is also very rich.

At least, Shi Ying hadn't seen their boss scatter the neckline, and even showed a wanton look of a large clavicle.

Shi Ying saved the picture and sent it to Feng Chi's mobile phone. Postscript: Although, I think you should like the boss.

Then he looked up and asked Ji Huan again, "Isn't he really going to show his attitude?"

Ji Huan shrank at the corner of the sofa and hugged the pillow cross-legged. The whole person looked small. Hearing Shi Ying's words, he responded indiscriminately, his beautiful eyes still staring at the phone screen.

These monsters on the monster forum are really good at playing. Since 'I am a small wild cat' put two people's chat records, the forum has been divided into three groups of people, one group is a life and death do not believe that Feng Chi has an object, one group is a letter and still relish The so-called cp fans, the remaining set is purely idle to watch the lively.

At this time, the cp fans who belong to a small part have already used their extraordinary brain filling ability to write novels and drawings without knowing what the little goblins who seduce Feng Chi look like.

Ji Huan secretly looked at it with relish, especially when he saw the clip of the "real life adaptation" of the goblin vs. the wild cat, his heart was clear and clear, and he was relieved to breathe out.

Ji Huan collected those posts and replied to a recent private chat.

Xiaoyu'er is going to be beautiful today too: little brother, is the ending really chasing you? When are you two together?

Ji Huan replied: Yesterday.

Then turned off the phone and ran out again. Shi Jiu opened the window and looked at the backyard. It happened that Ji Huan was sitting on the swing in a daze. The red tide on the tip of the teenager's ears hadn't receded, he seemed to mumble something with his head down, squeezed his ears and turned on the phone.

Looking back at the eyes of his younger brother Shi Ying, he said: "I didn't jump the wall and run."

Shi Ying, withdrew it again. Within a minute, it was a classic national curse, "I'm fucking! Officially announced! Boss !!!"

Two minutes later, Feng Chi pushed the door open, "What about Ji Huanren?"

Shi Ying pointed out the door: "What about the backyard."

A group of people looked out of the window, the swing was floating above the sky, a gust of wind blew it, and the swing swayed weakly twice. The four men looked at each other and fell into silence. Feng Chi was about to be laughed at. Ji Huan has the ability to run, and he ran away when he did not know what was wrong and who was used to it.

Feng Chi took out his mobile phone and called Ji Huan. The beeping ringtone rang for a long time before he was picked up. Both were speechless for a time, and they could only hear their own breathing. For a long time, Feng Chicai smiled with his brow and asked, "Why did the good guy run away again? Did you remember that something was left at home?"

How could Ji Huan not hear the ridicule in the man's words. Feng Chi's heart is estimated to have blossomed at the moment, but he is still asking him these questions in a pretentious manner. The teenager rolled his eyes, squatted at the corner outside the fence, grabbed a handful of grass growing out of a crack in the concrete floor, and whispered: "This is not there, but I suddenly remembered that the nearby scenery is very good. Have n’t visited it yet. "

"I will go shopping with you."

"I can do it alone." Ji Huan was squatting a little tired, and simply sat on the ground. Not far away, Erha, who was not tied by the rope, raised his head and looked at Ji Huan brightly.

Ji Huan pressed the phone and looked up, Er Ha's head was already in front of him. Husky suddenly whined twice, screaming sharp teeth and rushed toward the teenager's face. Ji Huan's eyes widened and he was about to retreat while kicking the cement floor. He only stepped back and clung to the cold wall, and the dog's mouth in front of him was wide open and dripping down.

Ji Huan took a breath and a flash of light flashed into a small mirror.

Er Ha went down in one bite, but whimpered halfway, trying to lick Ji Huan's beautiful face with his tongue. However, what he did not expect was that the teenager in front of him disappeared out of thin air, and his tongue was stuck on a dry lime-filled wall, and he suddenly shook his head. Husky turned around twice in the same place, kicked his feet into a small hard mirror, hesitated, and then immediately had fun.

In the demon control bureau, Song Shujing leaned on the sofa and read the post with great interest. Feng Chi stood at the window and fiddled with his mobile phone to continue calling Ji Huan. The man expressed great dissatisfaction with Ji Huan's sudden hang-up, his eyes were deep, and he wished to pick Ji Huan up and spank. Song Shujing noticed Feng Chi ’s behavior and could n’t help but remind him, “Boss, although you two are together now, you still have to give Huanhuan a little private space, and free love will last long.”

Feng Chi's action of pressing the confirm button paused slightly, and looked up at Song Shujing.

Song Shujing understands, "Boss, don't worry, I will prepare a document for you on" How to make the other person die and never change your heart in love "before you leave work today. You will be able to use it."

Feng Chi responded well, and suddenly thought of the great contribution of Sister Song in recent days, he said: "When the matter of the crow family is resolved, you can take a paid vacation and reimburse wherever you go."

Song Shujing nibbled at the seeds, and the hands holding them were shaking. Aside, Shi Ying's eyes widened and he quickly put his head in front of Feng Chi. Although he didn't take the initiative to speak, the longing pleading and hope in his eyes showed his mind clearly.

Feng Chi is a good talker, especially in this respect, he lifted his eyelids and said the most dominant words in the most plain tone, "Together."

"Oh! Boss, I love you!"

A group of people were talking, and a humming sound came from outside the door. Shi Jiu stood at the outermost position, and now he turned his head to see what was happening outside the door. The gate of the demon management bureau is always open during working hours, which is convenient for the monsters who come to do things. At this moment, gray and white Erha was shaking his head and spreading his four legs towards the hall, and through the yard, he quickly ran to Feng Chi's side and stomped on Feng Chi's leather shoes.

Feng Chihui looked at him, wondering what he had noticed, and bent down to reach out. Erha obediently spit out the thing in his mouth, rubbed the man's leg with his head, and the movement looked very intimate.

At the same time, Feng Chi looked at the small mirror covered with Erha saliva in his palm and fell silent.

Ji Huansheng lay inexorably, with a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the sky indifferently, like a ravaged salted fish.

The Erha raised by the old man next door is the biggest nemesis in his life.

It's too ruthless.

He turned hard and buried his face in Feng Chi's palm, silently lamenting. Really shameless.

Nine infant brothers and Song Shujing also silently looked at the small mirror and the extra-excited Erha. At first, the picture of the small mirror being chased by the Husky was vivid, but I did not expect that Ji Huan has become the wife of the deputy management board Can not escape the sanctions of Erha.

Song Shujing stooped down and rubbed Husky's little head, looking at the small mirror with more distressed eyes. She really wanted to comfort Ji Huan, but when she thought of Feng Chi's relationship with Ji Huan, certain things must have been done smoothly by Feng Chi. She took the Husky out of the hall, teasing the dog in the yard for a while, and then whispered: "Baby, let's hold something else next time, don't stare at Huanhuan."

Husky whispered happily, and looked silly and sternly looked completely uncomfortable.

Song Shujing pinched her eyebrows and chuckled. "But you know how, you know, it's really a sinister husky to bring a small mirror to the boss."

In the office.

Feng Chi found a pot of hot water and put the small mirror in the water to wash and brush. Ji Huan let him play with him like a salted fish. From time to time, he would also say the last sentence: "I also remember to wash it on my back. . "

Although the sound sounded weak, he was willing to speak anyway. When he picked up the little mirror from the Husky, Feng Chi thought the little guy was autistic.

Feng Chi's actions were particularly gentle, and Ji Huandeng also cooperated, and took the initiative to take off his clothes and throw them out of the mirror. "I wash the rest."

"I can help." Even very happy to help.

Ji Huanyun glanced at him, and Feng Chi expressed his thoughts clearly, without covering up at all. Not as cold and deep as usual, but more like a big tail wolf. He curled his lips, stretched out his hand and waved towards Feng Chi. "You go wash my clothes."

After talking, he threw his pants into Feng Chi's hands.

The man glanced lightly at the slippery little guy, his tone sounded dull, "My spare clothes are in the cabinet over there." Then he left.

Ji Huan wiped himself clean and put on Feng Chi's white shirt and trousers on tiptoe. Feng Chi's clothes were really big for him. The clothes were okay. Maybe it's strange to wear them, but the pants are different. He stooped and rolled his trouser legs, shaking, looking amused.

Opening the door of the office revealed a head and looked at the hall. Song Shujing saw him first and asked, "Huanhuan, do you have any clothes to wear?"

Just now they all saw Feng Chi carrying his wet clothes and trousers on the edge of the stone well in the yard. Probably I think the picture is hard to see in this life. Shi Ying even secretly took a picture, saying that it was to be seen by the monsters on the forum.

Ji Huanhong smiled embarrassedly at Song Shujing, revealing everything from behind the door, carrying long and big pants and whispering: "I wore Feng Chi, but the pants are a bit big."

Song Shujing smiled ambiguously: "Oh, there is a boss's clothes, no wonder I just suggested that someone will send you a suit, and the boss said that it is unnecessary."

Ji Huan was a bit embarrassed when he heard the words.

When Ji Huan came to the yard, Feng Chi was sitting in a small chair, bending over to wash his clothes. The movement of bending over stretched his waist tight, and the texture under the shirt was revealed. The man seemed to perceive something, tilting his head and looking at the direction of the hall. The teenager wearing his clothes is like a child stealing through the clothes of an adult. He couldn't help smiling, and said to Ji Huan: "Come here."

Ji Huan walked over and watched the man clean his hands and rolled up the sleeves of his trousers for him. He sorted it out a little bit. "Slightly bigger, I will prepare you some clothes here next time."

"No, I will be a little farther away from the next two." No such thing will happen again.

It's totally unnecessary to hoard clothes here.

Feng Chi looked at him meaningfully, "I want it."

I did n’t give Ji Huan a chance to respond, and lazily said while washing his clothes: "Then Erha is quite good, knowing to send you to me. Ji Huan, how do I think the world knows you and me Relationship. Even the dog knows you are mine. "

It ’s always coming.

Ji Huan took a step back silently and asked pretendedly: "Is it? No."

Feng Chi didn't pierce him, and smiled a little, "Actually I am very happy."

"Why? Just because the stupid dog took me to you?"

"You know it's not this matter." Feng Chi licked his lips, his tongue against the itchy canine teeth, covering the dark color floating under his eyes for a moment, "Because, they all know that you are mine. Baby, you Do n’t you know how happy it is for a man to take the initiative to swear sovereignty? ”

"No, I don't know!" Ji Huan's eyes rolled round and his neck choked. "I suddenly remembered that I had something wrong, and I advanced."

After he finished speaking, he ran away.

Feng Chi's goose bumps in Ji Huan's expression just now rose, and he intuitively told him that the man at this moment was particularly dangerous. Perhaps Feng Chi ’s next sentence is: Since I am so happy, I think we need to celebrate.

Oh roar, who does n’t know how to celebrate?

It's more real to run quickly.

Ji Huan ran fast, and Feng Chi was not angry. He cleanly hung his clothes and hung up slowly, and put together Ishii again. Then he walked slowly into the hall.

The Zheng family.

Zheng Guan bought a villa in Haishi when he was the head of the Haishi branch, which he bought for Zheng Jia. The villa is on a hill, although the location is a bit remote, but the scenery is excellent. You can see all the scenery at a glance from the window. Zheng Jia leaned against the window and a man in black was sitting on the sofa.

The man raised his head, revealing an ordinary face. The face was forgotten at a glance in the crowd, and no one could be found immediately.

But if Lu Mingou is on the scene, he will surely find that this man is a sudden man in Xiaozhuang Town.

Wu Hao frowned: "They have found me. But I don't know why I haven't moved me."

Wu Hao hasn't had a good time in recent days. After knowing that he was being targeted by the Demon Management Bureau, he did everything with fear and fear. The person who was afraid of the Demon Management Bureau suddenly appeared in front of him and took him away. Wu Hao also has some self-knowledge, knowing that if the Demon Control Bureau wants to take him away, he will definitely not give him the opportunity to refuse.

And he is not qualified to refuse.

Knowing that other people have discovered him, but he didn't do it for a long time, which actually tested Wu Hao's mentality. He couldn't hold it up until he appeared here.

Compared with Wu Hao's nervousness, Zheng Jia seemed very calm. He glanced at the man lightly, with a mocking smile on his lips, "Knowing that they are staring at you, you still come to me? Is it afraid that others don't know that I am with you?"

Wu Hao stiffened, and he lowered his eyes in a panic, with anxiety flashing in his eyes.

Of course he knew. It was here that I intentionally appeared here because I knew it. Most of the things he did came from Zheng Jia's advice, but now he was found by the demon control bureau, maybe the next second is death. At this time, Zheng Jia was able to pick himself clean. In order to prevent Zheng Jia from throwing him out as an abandoned son, he could only find Zheng Jia with a scalp.

He is telling the people in the demon control bureau in a secret way: Look, I know Zheng Jia, maybe what I did can't be related to Zheng Jia.

At the same time, he was also telling Zheng Jia: Do n’t forget to throw me away and end up alone. We are grasshoppers on a rope, and my death is your death. If you want to live, you have to save me.

Zheng Jia knew the thoughts in his heart, but he didn't care. He pulled his lips and looked at his panic look and laughed in his heart, but he said something decent in his mouth. Since you crows have chosen to serve us, I will certainly keep you. "

"So what are you going to do?"

"How to do it?" Zheng muzzled a soft smile. "You will know it right away. By the way, does this wine taste good?"

The moment the words fell, Wu Hao's body suddenly stiffened. He stared at the wine glass, the scarlet liquid looked extremely tempting, but it was also a little weird. Everything in front of him became obscured somehow. His eyes were sour and his ears were buzzing. In a panic, he heard Zheng Jia making a phone call.

"Hey, is it the demon authority? I want to report the case."