Transmigrating To Become The Boss’s Little Fairy

After the last two days of class, it was the first long vacation after enrollment.

Xia Xiao and Ouyang Bi are going home. Seniors will play games in the bedroom for a week. Qi Ying gets up early to pack up and waits for Ji to pick her up and visit the Forbidden City.

After receiving the message that Ji Rang had gone downstairs, he waved with everyone and asked, "What do you want to eat at night every year? I will bring it back to you."

Senior years focused on the game: "anywhere."

Qi Ying nodded and ran downstairs excitedly. Ji Rang was standing under the tree outside the dormitory building. The morning sun was a little dazzling. He was wearing white t jeans, simple and refreshing, and lazily leaned on the tree to play with his mobile phone, attracting the attention.

There were two girls whispering on the front steps. They seemed to be taking selfies, but they were actually shooting him.

Ji Rang lifted his eyes and glanced, kicked his feet back, stood straight, and walked towards them.

The two girls were so excited that they heard the boy coldly say, "Delete."

When he wasn't smiling, he looked a bit fierce, and he became more embarrassed when he deliberately chilled his face. The two girls were afraid and embarrassed. They always felt that the boy would hit him the next moment. Scolding inwardly, you can only delete the photo.

Immediately after the deletion, I saw a little girl leaping up and running, standing behind him and pulling his horns: "I'm here." And asked: "What are you doing?"

Ji let the coldness on his face dissipate instantly, and he gently touched the little girl's head, turning back, "It's all right, they asked me to scan the code. Did you have breakfast?"

Qi Ying shook her head and bent her eyes and smiled sweetly: "Keep eating with you while keeping your belly."

Ji Rang took her hand, "Let's go, what do you want to eat?"

Two girls behind: ......... sweep your mother's code? !!

After leaving, Qi Ying turned his head and whispered to the people around him: "Did you just kill someone again?"

Ji Rang's face did not change his color: "No."

The little girl shook his hand: "Be polite to refuse."

Ji Rong was so impressed by her coquettish movements that she now wants the stars in the sky. He may also find a way to pick her up and whisper her: "Okay, I will remember to say thank you in the future."

She was satisfied, and stomped his thin hair, like an adult: "That's good."

The two went for the authentic miso noodles before they switched to the Forbidden City.

When they arrived at the door, they found that the crowd in line was blind.

Visitors said that these two days happened to be held at the Tenth X. The city did not say martial law, and security checks were very strict everywhere. Ji Rang glanced at the crowd of queuing people and felt that the team could not enter without waiting for three or five hours.

For the festival, do you visit any Forbidden City?

He asked Qi Ying: "Are you going?"

Qi Ying hesitated: "Everyone is here ..."

Alright, the four Chinese rules are all coming, people are dead, they are Chinese New Year, and their children are still young.

So the two started to line up.

The sun is gradually coming up, the temperature is gradually rising, the crowd is already hot and is grilled by the big sun, and the air is sticky with sweat.

After almost two hours in the queue, Qi Ying suffered a heat stroke when she saw victory in sight.

Ji Rang: "..."

The little girl's face was pale, her body was sweating coldly, her limbs were weak, and she was lying softly in his arms, crying and saying, "I want to vomit."

Ji Rang was so funny and distressed that she scraped the bridge of her nose: "Are you here?"

Qi Ying hummed uncomfortably.

He bent down, his arm passed through her knee socket, hugged the person horizontally, squeezed out of the crowd, and went to the street to take a taxi.

The little girl wrapped his neck and buried it in his neck, whispering, "Where are we going?"

Ji Ran kissed her forehead: "Go back to rest."

Qi Ying originally thought that he would take himself to the hotel, and still felt ashamed in his heart. As a result, Ji Rang reported the name of an alley.

The car twisted around and arrived at the location an hour later.

The alleys in front of the alley are criss-crossed with gray walls and tiles. Ji Rang got out of the car and wanted to hug her. Qi Ying shook her head: "I can go by myself."

So he took her, turned from one hutong to another hutong, tossed around, while still buying summer medicine in a pharmacy, he finally stopped in front of a small courtyard house.

He took out the key and opened the door.

The small courtyard is overgrown with weeds. An old tree in the courtyard grows wild and it is obvious that it is uninhabited all year round. But the yard was clean and free of cobweb dust, as if someone had cleaned it.

Qi Ying looked around curiously, not even feeling the heat stroke so much: "What is this place?"

Ji Rang pulled her into the house: "Where I lived as a kid."

The room was neat and clean, although there was nothing left in it. Ji Rang took out the cotton quilt from the closet to make the bed, and let her go to bed and rest.

It was a bright sun outside, but the courtyard was chilly. Qi Ying took off his shoes and went into the bed, obediently covering it.

The weather in city b is dry, unlike Haicheng, if the family cannot live, it will be moldy and moist. The bedding here is very clean, exuding a warm taste after being exposed to the sun.

Ji Rang quickly boiled the water and poured a cup into it. He pushed the wooden window away, and the water glass rested on the window sill. The sunlight was scattered on the bedside through the crevices of the leaves, and Qi Ying thought it was all wonderful.

Ji Rang looked at her with bright eyes and asked with a smile, "Do you like it here?"

She nodded. "Like."

He fell down at the head of the bed, his arms resting on his head: "After that, come here and take a break."

He pressed the quilt under him, and Qi Ying couldn't move. He simply crawled out of the quilt, crawled to his side, and sat on his knees on the bed with his small hand looking out the window sill.

Windy, flowers, trees, sunshine.

Especially comfortable.

The little feet shook happily and rubbed his waist.

Ji Rang opened his eyes, pulled out his arm and stretched it aside, hugged the little girl and hugged her, and pressed her chest.

She didn't sit still, and the whole person was almost lying on him. Two hands supported his shoulders and wanted to sit up. As a result, Ji asked not to let go. Both arms stretched out to hug her and pressed her to her body.

Qi Ying's face was blushed, and curse was soft: "What are you doing?"

She was still close to him.

The bumps are soft and tightly stitched.

Ji Rang's eyes deepened and asked her, "What do you say I do?"

She poked at him like a koala, struggling to raise her head: "I don't know, you put me down."

"Um." He said.

Then he turned over, and Qi Ying was really put down by him, and then changed into a posture where she was down and he was up.

The teenager still put her hands on her waist, arched slightly, and did not press her. But her body was still close, and she didn't know if it was intentional, and she struck her chest.

He smiled unwillingly, and deliberately asked, "So?"

Qi Ying was almost ashamed.

Ji Ran got closer, her heartbeat thundered, crimson stretched all the way from her ear to her neck, and the faint clavicle by the collar became pink.

He stopped breathing in her neck.

After a while, it was hot and heavy.

For a long time, she heard the teenager cursing.

Then he took a bite of his collarbone, his body light, and he rolled over and jumped out of bed, throwing out the phrase "take the medicine," without wearing shoes, and leaping out the door barefoot.

The sound of water from the bath was heard shortly after.

Qi Ying climbed up from the bed with flushed face, obediently took the medicine, thought about it, put on his shoes, and went outside.

When Ji Rang came out of the bath, he saw the little girl squatting under the tree and playing in the ant's nest.

He walked over and crouched beside her, Qi Ying took a small wooden stick in his hand, turned his head to look at him, a flash of shame flashed on his face, and quickly shifted the topic: "Why did you live here as a kid?"

Ji Rang picked up a small branch on the ground and drew the ant's nest with her.

"My grandfather served here. I went to elementary school here."

He lived here for six years, counting his half family.

Later, grandpa died, and he asked his lawyer to donate all the estate. There is only this yard, because it was allocated by the state at that time. If it was to be donated, all kinds of procedures were cumbersome, and he needed to submit application materials. He was too lazy to ask the lawyer to leave the yard.

Before going to school, he came here to take a look.

Many years have passed and many memories have been blurred. He didn't have much thoughts about this place, and the first idea to open the gate of the hospital was that his little baby might like it.

So I cleaned everything inside and out.

Waiting for her to come.

She really liked it, and finally those unpleasant memories were scattered in her smile with the wind.

She likes it.

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