[Transmigration Book] His white moonlight became an assist

Chapter 13 Selected

The area of ​​this park is small, because no one manages it, it has been deserted, and there are not many trees.But a dog is so small that it is hard to find if it is hidden.

"Where did you run to?"

Cheng Yourang was anxious, bent down to search everywhere in the small park, not even letting go of a tree stump carved with a chessboard.As soon as he moved, he was stopped by two uncles, thinking that he was going to steal something.

He was so embarrassed that he wanted to disappear in place: "I lost a dog, and I just wanted to see if he came here."

The uncle saw that he looked upright, and he didn't look like a thief, so he let go of his doubts, and said earnestly: "It's not fun to move. We have been exercising here, and we haven't seen any puppies. You can look for them over there. When you go out for a walk with your dog, you must keep it on a leash."

Cheng Yourang nodded his thanks, quietly walked around behind them and continued to search.

He had separated from Qi Chi a long time ago, and he had been looking for it for almost half an hour, but he still couldn't find the Baituanzi.He felt a little apprehensive, wondering if it had run out of the park, and whether he should look for it elsewhere.

As he walked and searched, he discovered for the first time that pets really hold a lot of weight in people's hearts.

Those who post messages on the Internet and post revelations on the side of the road are really not hypocritical, but want to find their lost family members.

It's been less than a week since the white dumpling was sent to him, and he was already in such a hurry, let alone those who have been with them for a longer time?

Going around, he has unconsciously reached the entrance.

He saw a tall man standing at the entrance, looking at him from a distance, holding a round white ball in his arms.

"You found it!"

He walked over quickly, and finally saw the lost puppy, and stretched out his hand to squeeze its head a few times.The puppy that was caught back now also started to pretend to be good, sticking out its tongue to lick his hand.

He had been walking around in the park just now, and his forehead was sweating in such a cold day.

Qi Chi sent the puppy in his arms forward a bit, but his expression remained indifferent.

"I found it in the flowers over there. Did you not bring your mobile phone?"

Cheng Yourang was startled, and recalled the cell phone that disappeared after he went out to change his shoes.

"I forgot......"

Qi Chi snorted coldly and didn't speak.

Cheng Yourang laughed dryly: "You have been waiting for a long time...?"

Qi Chi didn't answer again, turned around and walked out: "It's getting late, I'll take Xiao Shaomai home first."

Cheng Yourang followed him out: "Many of its things are still in my possession, shall I go and get them for you?"

Qi Chi said lightly: "No need."

A family like theirs will definitely have several sets of things that the dog needs, and there is no need to bring them around.Cheng Yourang expressed his understanding, and he didn't bother to make another trip, so he didn't insist.

But Qi Chi suddenly said, "I'll go up and get it with you."

Cheng Yourang: "?"

Seeing that he really took out two gift bags from the car and followed him to go home, Cheng You was at a loss: "No, why are you following me back?"

Qi Chi glanced at him, and there was still a hint of knowingly asking jokes in his tone: "Why are you nervous?"

Of course Cheng Yourang was not as calm as him, after all they were going to his house, and they were going to meet his parents soon!

He felt that the two of them hadn't reached the point where they wanted to meet their parents, and there was no need for Qi Chi to climb so many stairs just to get the baituanzi. So what was he doing?

What is the idea?

Opening the door, Cheng Yourang took a quick look around, and sure enough, he saw grandma sitting on the sofa watching TV.

His last hope was shattered, so he could only patiently introduce this young man who came to the house suddenly to his grandma.

"This is the owner of Baituanzi, who came to take it home."

"Grandma, hello," Qi Chi now even took out the appearance of a dutiful son and grandson, and stuffed the gift bag in his grandma's hand, "This is also my first time here, I heard from you that you have been here for a while. I'm not feeling well, here are some supplements I brought you."

"You child, what else do you bring?" The old man was obviously very satisfied with this junior, and immediately greeted him warmly, "Come, come in and sit, come in and sit quickly."

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit a smiling face.Cheng Yourang saw that Qi Chi had been prepared for a long time, and knew that he wanted to please grandma, so he couldn't do such a thing as not letting him in.

He immediately ran to pack up Bai Tuanzi's things, put them in a bag and brought them to Qi Chi: "Everything is here, take it back quickly."

When he said this, his tone was not very good, and even grandma could hear that he was trying to drive people away, and she was a little dissatisfied immediately: "Ren Xiaochi didn't even drink a mouthful of hot tea, you child, what kind of words are you talking about?" ? Go and pour some tea."

Cheng Yourang couldn't resist her, so he could only pour a glass of boiled water, then sat down and listened to the two of them chatting, as if he was the extra person in this family.

What he didn't expect was that Qi Chi usually talked too much to him and was annoying, but this time he seemed to have a lot of topics with grandma, which made grandma laugh frequently.

Cheng Yourang looked at him curiously, wondering if he still had a gold finger from a woman friend, which hadn't been discovered before?

After listening for a while, he finally understood the purpose of his visit.

Qi Chi had already gotten close enough to the old man, and asked with concern: "A while ago, I heard from him that you accidentally twisted your foot at home, is it better now?"

Grandma was taken aback after hearing this: "No? Did you hear it wrong? My legs and feet are quick, and I haven't twisted or fallen in all these years."

Unexpectedly, grandma not only answered the questions but also did additional questions. Cheng Yourang covered his face quietly, knowing that he had completely failed.

The last time I met Qi Chi in the hotel, he insisted on taking him to open a room, but Cheng Yourang couldn't resist, so he had to quietly think of a way.

On the way to the hotel, he secretly set an alarm clock while Qi Chi was not paying attention.When the alarm clock rang, he pretended to be a call from his grandma, telling him to go home quickly.

And he played tricks, deliberately answering the call in front of Qi Chi, making him believe that he didn't make it up out of thin air.

But now that he would ask such a question, it was obvious that he had seen something.

Qi Chi achieved the purpose of this trip, chatted with grandma for a few more words, and then left.

Grandma asked Cheng Yourang to send him off, even though he was unwilling in his heart, he still had to do it.

As soon as the door was closed, Qi Chi in front of him turned around and forced him into place.

Qi Chi propped up one arm in a wall-to-wall posture.

Afraid of being overheard by the grandma across the door, Cheng Yourang didn't dare to speak loudly, and only mouthed to him: "What are you doing?"

Qi Chi lowered his head, rubbing his rosy lips gently on the bridge of his nose.

"Trick me again with your clumsy acting skills?"

Cheng Yourang turned his head away, feeling a little dissatisfied.

He wasn't a professional in the first place, so it's pretty good to be able to do this, right?If he doesn't want to escape, will he be raped in vain?

When his lips were close to his own, Cheng Yourang hurriedly said, "Don't you like Qiao Shumu? I can help you catch him."

"Oh?" Qi Chi raised his voice at the end, still refusing to let him go, "Then how can you help?"

"I'll do my best..ummm..."

Before Cheng Yourang finished speaking, he gagged his mouth, and the rest of the words were stuck in his throat.

Qi Chi didn't let him go until he squinted his eyes, which were full of hazy mist.

He curled up his fingers and scratched gently at the corner of his eyes—in fact, there were no tears.

"Are you going to cry?"

Cheng Yourang hoarse voice did not answer.It's actually a bit hard to say.

This is the setting.

His setting for Shou is that whenever there is intimate contact, there will be tears in the eyes, the end of the eyes and the tip of the nose are all red, and he may cry at any time.

Qi Chi kissed his reddened eyes: "If you can't do it, or if you make him angry, you can make it up to me yourself."

Cheng Yourang closed his eyes, feeling too much despair and helplessness: "Why? Why me?"

Qi Chi, who obviously has excellent observation skills, seemed not to notice his emotions, and smiled softly in his ear: "You are the one he personally chose."