Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Feng He has been living a very comfortable life recently, but he finds that he misses the sea more and more.

Even though he would soak in the large bathtub for three or four hours every night, it didn't help.

Feng He asked the system in confusion: "Haven't I become a human? Why do I still want to swim in the sea?"

[You haven't completely turned into a human yet. The potion the wizard gave you may make you regret it.]

Feng He exclaimed, “Oh!”

"Okay, if I really become a human, what kind of shock will I get?"

[Will suffer the pain of having its tail cut off.]

When Feng He heard this, her face immediately turned pale.

His plump, soft lips trembled and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"This... is so scary... let's just forget it. I think it's good like this now." Feng He showed a timid smile.

The system didn't say anything.

Feng He patted his chest to calm himself down. Compared with having to cut off his tail, what did it matter if he couldn't swim?

Meng Jinsong now has a new hobby. He likes to hang out with Feng He when he has nothing to do.

"Mr. Meng, have you finished your work today?"

Feng He was wearing a beige lace wide-brimmed hat and was preparing to water the small garden.

He looked at Meng Jinsong who seemed to be following his footsteps, and asked puzzledly.

Meng Jinsong nodded.

Feng He said "Oh" and left with the kettle.

Meng Jinsong: “…”

Fenghe usually doesn't wear shoes in the villa and runs around barefoot all day long.

But when he goes out, even though the road is flat, there will always be stones and dust, so he usually wears slippers.

The slippers turned out to be the pair of Bohemian woven slippers that Meng Jinsong had found for Feng He.

The slippers were placed on a wooden shelf under the sliding door in the living room leading to the small garden.

Meng Jinsong looked at the pair of slippers and asked Feng He, "I prepared a lot of shoes for you, but you only wear this one?"

Feng He spoke frankly: "I don't like wearing shoes. I just like to go barefoot. It doesn't matter which pair I wear... I really want to swim."

As Feng He spoke, she revealed her true feelings.

He had a haggard look on his face and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

Meng Jinsong frowned and asked seriously, "What do you mean you really want to swim? You have to swim, right?"

Feng He had floated away in a daze, and it seemed that she did not hear Meng Jinsong's question.

The corner of Meng Jinsong's mouth twitched, and he held back his words and followed Feng He.

Feng He was watering the flowers and grass in the garden with a kettle. While watering, he chatted with them: "I really envy you. I am satisfied with just watering you with this little bit of water every day."

He finished watering a lush cluster of roses.

"Hey, I feel so strong now that even the water in the ocean can't satisfy me."

Feng He didn't look at the road while watering, and the road under his feet was not very flat.

Meng Jinsong was watching from the side and couldn't help frowning. He was afraid that Feng He would accidentally fall into the rose bed.

The roses there all grow well, and the thorns on the flower stems are naturally not to be underestimated.

Just as Meng Jinsong expected, Feng He was watering the flowers in a trance when she suddenly tripped over a protruding stone. The kettle flew into the air and she fell into the flowers.

Meng Jinsong's face changed, and he immediately took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and tried to pull Feng He back.

In the end, they did pull it back, but the road was too narrow and Meng Jinsong's chassis was unstable.

Feng He fell on Meng Jinsong.

Feng He felt a pain in his leg and tears fell almost immediately.

With her arms resting on Meng Jinsong's thick shoulders, she frowned and cried against his face.

Cute, round pearls hit Meng Jinsong's face. This scene happened so suddenly that Feng He was stunned when he reacted.

But he was still shedding tears.

Meng Jinsong had the same dazed expression as Feng He; he was knocked unconscious by the crackling noise.

It is estimated that Meng Jinsong never showed such an expression in the first half of his life.

He reached out his hands to catch the pearls and held them in his palms.

"you……"

Meng Jinsong spoke with difficulty, looking at Feng He who was lying on him.

Feng He finally reacted and immediately stood up.

"My calf seems to have been scratched by the thorns of a rose and is bleeding..."

Feng He spoke with a slightly nasal tone, and her thin eyebrows were furrowed in a rather large arc.

Meng Jinsong knew it when he saw Feng He like this. He sighed helplessly and turned over and sat up.

He pulled Feng He's exposed calf over.

Feng He was wearing a pair of khaki shorts today, which basically covered the area above the knees.

So everything underneath is exposed.

He stood up and picked Feng He up horizontally.

Feng He should have been surprised by this sudden change, but he has not yet recovered from the pain.

So it seemed natural for Ren Mengjinsong to hold her.

The gardener who was pruning the flowers on the other side was watching this scene in surprise, the housekeeper who was busy in the villa was watching it calmly, and the aunts who were starting to prepare dinner were watching it with a look of "as expected".

Meng Jinsong returned home, put Feng He on the sofa, and then asked the housekeeper to bring the medicine box.

He carefully disinfected Feng He with iodine, and then helped him apply medicine and gauze.

The movements were skillful and gentle, and did not cause Feng He to feel pain again.

After the wound was treated, Feng He finally returned to normal.

He said to Meng Jinsong: "Thank you... Thank you, Mr. Meng."

Meng Jinsong sighed, and said to Feng He helplessly, "Don't be absent-minded when you do things in the future. Forget it? Don't do the gardening work anymore."

When Feng He heard this, tears welled up in his eyes again. He said with a trembling voice, "Mr. Meng, do you think I'm useless? Do you want to kick me out..."

Meng Jinsong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Feng He to think this way. He never thought of driving Feng He away.

"I'm not trying to chase you away, but you should stop doing these chores and just help me clean the room."

Meng Jinsong looked at Feng He with a smile in his eyes.

When Feng He heard what he said, an expression of great surprise appeared on her face.

This is simply... too good to be true.

Feng He nodded heavily, and the way he looked at Meng Jinsong was like a dog looking at its owner.

Meng Jinsong tilted his head, pressed his fist against his lips, and coughed twice.

Feng He got a better job because of a mistake at work.

The most exciting thing for him every day now is to go to Meng Jinsong's room to clean.

He lived on the second floor for some time and found that there were no valuable items except for the ordinary display cabinets.

Moreover, the items in the display cabinet were clearly arranged, so if he took any one, it would be easily discovered.

So Feng He didn't take any action.

But now he has the opportunity to enter the villa owner's room.

And it's open and aboveboard.

That would definitely give a greater chance of stealing something valuable.

Feng He almost laughed out loud.

Although Meng Jinsong was very nice to him, he still had to pretend to complete the task.

As long as he didn't leave with those valuables, the things would still be in the villa and belong to Meng Jinsong.