Mr. Qin is always serious

Wen Lang's mood was so complicated that he didn't want to speak.

It seems that he didn't pull enough hairs before he left, and he couldn't make it through half a month.

But in fact, the ladies and sisters in the pet shop are more complicated than him.

Even more innocent.

The little animals were still there when the door was closed and locked at night, but who knew that when they drank water in the middle of the night, they took a look and found that the fluffy balls were missing.

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Three consecutive times of panic.

It's just sad.

Mr. Qin hung up the phone, and soon after, he received a video message from the pet shop lady.

It was a short period of surveillance, the gap between before and after Tuantuan's disappearance.

Wen Lang glanced over secretly, and saw the egg yolk in the video at first sight.

It was about three o'clock in the morning. Egg Yolk woke up, squinted his eyes and shook his hair, then skillfully stretched out his claws and opened the cage door to escape from the prison.

The little Taotie was awakened by it, and looked over with open eyes, the egg yolk and it stared at each other for three seconds, and stepped forward to open the door of its cage.

The timing of the scene is very chaotic.

Two small animals wandered around in the store, but they were very smart and kept quiet for fear of waking people up.

At the end of the video, it became a fast-forward state. When the video slowed down again, the screen showed that the egg yolk was arching the little glutton to the corner—there was a small screen, which was regarded as a blind spot for surveillance.

The two little animals got in together.

However, only the egg yolk came out in the end.

Huang Tuanzi stood there blankly, as if wondering why his little friend had disappeared.

But it got used to it heartlessly, and soon forgot about it, slid back into the cage wagging its tail, stretched out its claws to close the cage door again, curled up and fell asleep.

So skillful.

It seems that this kind of thing is often done.

Wen Lang himself didn't expect that the silly and sweet little boy in his eyes was actually a scheming dog.

He was a little shocked, but of course now was not the time to think about it.

You have to think about how to get things over with Mr. Qin first.

The lady from the pet shop on WeChat then sent a long voice, apologizing and saying that she would compensate her, but in the end her voice was full of tears.

Wen Lang also often went to that pet shop, knowing that there were all lovely girls there, he felt a little guilty.

After thinking for a while, Wen Lang said, "Mr. Qin, don't worry, Tuantuan may have hidden himself."

Qin Jingshen turned his head to look at him.

Wen Lang continued: "In fact, sometimes small animals can hide very well. You can't even imagine where they hide. Egg Yolk used to like to play hide-and-seek with me like this."

At that time, Wen Lang was in the development period, and one day he ran down and was exhausted physically and mentally. He had to find a dog before he got home and had no time to rest. He was so angry that he was dying.

As for how the egg yolk became sensible later, it is actually very simple.

Zai Zai is disobedient, just give him a good beating.

"Is that so?" Qin Jingshen raised his head.

"It should be. You saw the monitoring of the pet store just now. Since Tuantuan didn't run out, he won't lose it." Wen Lang said, "Now the earliest air ticket is tomorrow, so don't worry, wait, maybe it won't happen again." It'll come back by itself in a few hours, won't it?"

Qin Jingshen's eyes were very light: "What if you don't come back?"

His voice was as cold as his eyes.

Obviously a little angry.

Wen Lang was startled.

In his eyes, Qin Jingshen has always been very indifferent. He rubbed his ears at most when he was with fluffy dumplings, and he rarely hugged, let alone other intimate behaviors. He didn't expect that deep down he cared so much.

Wen Lang knew that Qin Jingshen did this because of his indifferent attitude just now.

If you think about it, if the egg yolk is lost, and someone next to him tells him such innocuous words, Wen Lang will also want to blow his head off every minute.

Wen Lang reflected on it for half a minute, and when he spoke again, his attitude was much more sincere, and he met the latter's eyes seriously: "Mr. Qin, Tuantuan will not lose it."

Then he said what he had thought up.

Qin Jingshen didn't speak, and looked at him in silence for a long time, finally lowered his eyes, and gave a low hum.

It's been a little quiet for four weeks.

The embarrassment was so embarrassing that Wen Lang felt as if he had returned to the time when he and Qin Jingshen walked the dog for the first time.

One second, two seconds... one minute.

In the end, it was Qin Jingshen who spoke first: "The crew is finished, do you want to go back now?"

He may have realized that his attitude was a little cold just now, and his tone eased a lot.

Wen Lang looked at the wall clock, it was three fifty in the morning.

Of course I want to go back.

He nodded, then turned around and went to the small room to ask Tang Dai to remove her make-up and change her clothes. When he came out, he saw the little hamster nestled beside him with snacks and fell asleep.

Wen Lang talked to Song Li and asked him to take the confused kid back.

As for himself, of course he still has to hang out with Mr. Qin for a while.

After all, I was still hungry, and the big boss said he wanted to cook.

One person, one Taotie went out, there are many night cats in Chengdu at night, there are actually quite a few people outside at this time, and the restaurants on the side of the street have not closed their business yet.

Qin Jingshen took Wen Lang to the same restaurant with a small kitchen last time, and the private rooms were the same.

He put on his Alaska apron and started chopping vegetables. Across the wall, Wen Lang frowned and pressed his phone.

【Coquettish and rippling group of friends】

The Spring of His Majesty Taotie: Emergency in the Jianghu! @all members

Master Pixiu: What happened to Little Taotie?

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The Spring of His Majesty Taotie: Are you in City A now? @苴犴苴犴 do not speak

Bi An didn't speak: Yes, what can I do for you?

Wen Lang stared at the message box and hesitated for a moment, but finally told what happened to him now.

The group chat message was silent for three seconds, and then the screen was quickly swiped.

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It’s your Yazi: [Orange Cat·Schadenfreude].jpg

Wen Lang: "..."

Wen Lang looked at the [gloating].jpg in the message box, and just wanted to give them a silence package.

After thinking about it, I held back.

Decided to settle this matter first.

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Bi An didn't speak: Hahaha, don't worry, tell me, how do you plan to help me?

The Spring of His Majesty Taotie: I remember you also know that little spell?It was the one who didn't want to take a nap when I was a child and used it to deceive the parents.

Bi An didn't speak: ... Keep your voice down, save face.

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But at the end of the day, of course we still have to help.

Although Wen Lang is an ancient fierce beast gluttonous who inherited the inheritance, but after all, his cultivation level is only 170, and the ancient monster beasts do not reach adulthood until they are 180 years old, so he is only a juvenile cub.

But Qu An is different.

It's not 01:30 that a [-]-year-old big monster knows more things than a little cub.

Like this little spell.

Wen Lang can only change himself by picking hair, and Mao cannot be reused.

Qu An can not only transform into any shape, but also use a strand of hair more than ten times.

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Although Bi An's style of painting in the group of friends is a bit unscrupulous, he still does things quite reliably.

Wen Lang was relieved, and fearless afterwards, he picked a time to impose a six-hour ban on the three troublemakers in the group, squinted his eyes and laughed.

Because I was in a good mood, I couldn't help but eat half a bowl more for dinner.

When they left the restaurant, the clock on the wall showed the time, which was a quarter past five in the morning.

Normally, Wen Lang would have fallen asleep hugging the plush pillow on the bed at this time, but today he was not sleepy at all.

And very sober.

One person and one Taotie walked along the street, Wen Lang felt that Chengdu was really an unusual city, no matter what time of day he came out, there were people outside.

There were obviously a lot more people at this time, Wen Lang put on a mask and smiled at Qin Jingshen.

Qin Jingshen looked at him: "Aren't you sleepy?"

Wen Lang smiled: "I'm not sleepy, I think I can browse Weibo for two hours when I go back."

Qin Jingshen's feeling of being a patriarch appeared again: "It's better to go to bed early, and there will be a celebration banquet tonight, so I probably won't be able to sleep."

Wen Lang recalled it for a while, and realized that with Chen Jia's quarrelsomeness, this was really true.

If you don't get drunk and don't give up, it's a miracle that you can catch the plane the next day.

Wen Lang had lingering fears in his heart: "That's right, it's just a little regretful, actually I still want to go with you to see the sunrise."

Qin Jingshen paused for a moment, and after a while, he said without a wave of emotion: "Okay."

Wen Lang: Hey.

Can't tell, Mr. Qin,

He squinted his eyes, and then heard Qin Jingshen ask: "Do you know where is the best place to watch the sunrise?"

Of course it is Mist Mountain.

Wen Lang thought, when he used to have nothing to do, he liked to watch the sunrise on the mountain in the mist. At dawn, it was very beautiful to see the sun through the clouds and mist.

But Wuzhong Mountain is a bit far away from here, Wen Lang can go there, but Qin Jingshen can't.

Wen Lang sighed: "Good places are too far from here, why don't we find a higher place?"

Qin Jingshen nodded.

Wen Lang took out his phone to look around, and finally decided to make do on the flyover.

The overpass was less than eight meters away from them. When the two of them went up, all they had to do was wait.

Waiting for something like this is of course kind of boring.

Wen Lang thought for a while, and remembered that there was still the custard pudding given by the little hamster in his pocket, so he took it out and handed it to Qin Jingshen: "Mr. Qin, do you want to eat?"

Qin Jingshen looked down and took it, but he didn't eat it, so he just took it.

Wen Lang didn't care too much, as long as he could hold it so that he wouldn't be embarrassed.

He smiled and tore off the lid of the pudding in his hand, and almost at the same time, he saw a faint warm light slowly emerging from the other side of the sky.

The sky suddenly broke, followed by layers of gold.

Of course, it is not as good-looking as the one on the mountain in the fog.

While making this evaluation in his heart, Wen Lang lowered his head and took a bite of the custard pudding. When he looked up, he glanced to the side from the corner of his eyes, and found that Qin Jingshen also tore open the pudding package at some point, and followed him to bite on it. a mouthful.

Wen Lang laughed: "Mr. Qin, is it sweet?"

Qin Jingshen raised his head to look at him, his eyes stayed on the dimple on his cheek for a while, and then nodded slightly.

"sweet."

He stood in the warm sunlight and said so.

The author has something to say: Readers: "Choose one if you lose your vest or go bald."

Wen Langlang: "...You want me to die that much?"

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