My Pill That Attracts Special People

In the end, Qi Qingyue didn't go to the place that Qi Jie mentioned. He asked the children to go back to the room first, then hurriedly brought up the hangover soup, put it quietly on the bedside table, and then returned to his room, explaining what happened to the children face to face. .

But the kid probably didn't really understand or wasn't interested in these things, and just said that he was very sleepy, so he clung tightly to Qi Qingyue's chest to sleep.

It feels good to be depended on.

In this way, even the most rubbish and most failed person will have the courage to fight to the death, just to give the people who rely on him a tall back.

Even if you lose something by doing so...

Qi Qingyue touched the child's dull hair, from the hair all the way to the back that was so thin that the bones could be touched easily, only felt that Zhang Ze was really thin and small like a little cub, a smart little cub, who would not cry or cry It's troublesome, but it's even more distressing.

Qi Qingyue couldn't sleep.

He's going to ask for the bill tomorrow, but he won't take the kids there. It's better to send the kids to the police station, so that those people can understand what those disgusting relatives are doing, so as to avoid the group of people who don't care about Zhang Ze's life. Relatives who were afraid of being infected said that he abducted the children.

Qi Qingyue came from a prestigious university anyway. He has been busy with his livelihood, money, work, and many things for so many years. He has not read books for a long time and has no time to improve himself, but he still remembers the basic common sense.

Zhang Ze is now at a stage where he has no self-awareness and ability to act. Even if Zhang Ze himself says that he wants to live with him, the law will not agree.

Maybe Zhang Ze will be sent to other relatives, unless none of those relatives is qualified to raise children.

He thought a lot, as if he was protecting the self that had no one to protect him, he decided to become a better self and not rely on that demonic wishing jar anymore.

but……

What about the child's illness?

"Uncle, what are you thinking?" The child who thought he had fallen asleep again suddenly spoke, his little head poked out from under the bed, and a pair of dark eyes just looked at Qi Qingyue, but he consciously wanted to talk to Qi Qingyue. Qingyue distanced himself, as if he wanted to keep a safe distance while talking.

Qi Qingyue didn't want Zhang Ze to develop such a cautious character, he really hated it, and he hated the timid former self even more.

"Well, I was thinking about one thing." Qi Qingyue held the little friend in his arms forcefully, and said, "I told you that I will support you, but you don't regard me as a family member, and you are always afraid of this and that."

Zhang Ze lowered his eyelashes, the child's eyelashes were like a small fan, half-covered and only revealing the normal color of the eyes.

Only a blue sleep light was on, and Qi Qingyue still felt vaguely that if the children were raised properly, they would be very cute.

"Isn't uncle bankrupt? I don't want to cause trouble for my uncle, and I don't want my uncle to hate me."

"I don't hate you. They don't want you. I do. You can call me Dad in the future. This time it's not an act, it's real. If you want." Qi Qingyue will never have children in this life. There was a time because he That idiot and retarded Qi Fang once hated children very much, but now, his mentality has changed again.

Like this kind of thing, maybe it really depends on the person.

"Dad." Zhang Ze didn't hesitate, his voice was crisp, "Dad, I only have you, do you only have me?"

Qi Qingyue has been alone since he knew that his family members, who were still holding out hope, were not worth what he did, and had nothing but debts and damned side effects.

He is very happy to have a child and participate in his future. He will treat Zhang Ze as well as he treats his own child, and will not let other children bully him, and treat him forever: "Well, Dad is only you now. .”

The little boy is still a child after all. He is only six years old. He has experienced poverty and death that ordinary children never come into contact with. Now he himself has been booked on the list by the god of death, but when he was redeemed, he still cried and cried It rolled down from the corner of his eye, hit the pillow, and said with a smile:

"It's so good, so good that I don't want to die, Dad."

"Stupid, how could he die?" Qi Qingyue said, "Dad forgot to tell you one thing, Dad is still Santa Claus."

The little boy looked at Qi Qingyue with water-washed eyes, and said, "Before you said that you belonged to the God of Wealth."

"Cough, that's right, it's the God of Wealth and Santa Claus." Qi Qingyue pinched Zhang Ze's face, pulled a tissue from the bedside to help the child wipe away tears, and said, "Christmas is only a few days away. Any wish you wish can come true."

The little boy said: "Then can I bring my former parents back to life?"

Qi Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, as if there was no such operation, such as changing life and death...

The little boy smiled and said, "I'm just kidding, I know that kind of thing is impossible."

Then kid Zhang Ze looked at Qi Qingyue's increasingly provocative pretty face, and said, "I hope to live a long, long life. From now on, I will take care of my father, and I will raise my father."

"I will become richer and better than Uncle Golden Thighs, so, Dad, don't be with him, you only have me as agreed."

Qi Qingyue actually understands Zhang Ze's current state of mind, a child will always have a desire for monopoly, not to mention that he is so fragile now.

"Well, didn't daddy tell you in secret? Dad is a bad guy. He tricked Jin Thigh to let him take us in and protect us temporarily. When daddy pays back the money and is capable, he will rent a house again, just the two of us .”

"Okay!" The child put his arms around Qi Qingyue's neck and said affectionately, "Christmas is coming soon, I am looking forward to that day."

Although Qi Qingyue has no idea, he is not afraid anymore. Even if there is a problem, he will hide from the wheelchair boss first, and he will try to see if he can use it against the pervert attracted by the side effects, and he will always find a way.

But Zhang Ze couldn't wait.

You never know when your condition will suddenly worsen.

Qi Qingyue understands that he is the owner of the wishing jar, but it seems like what the wheelchair boss said, the recognition of the owner here is just to let him bear the side effects, which is the price for waking up the wishing jar and being the first to make a wish.

Perhaps as the number of wishes increases, the side effects will become stronger and stronger, so what will happen to him when all wishes are fulfilled?

Wishing seems to be a wish that can only benefit the wisher himself the most, so go ahead, Qi Qingyue doesn't care so much.

In the future, he will be a powerful monster who can punch fierce tigers and kick giant dragons. Come and kill a pervert, and make them kneel down and sing conquest every minute!

There was one less thing to worry about in his heart, and Qi Qingyue soon fell asleep.

In his dream, he saw his long-lost student self.

At that time, he was the one who hadn't experienced those terrible things. There were four people in their dormitory, and they chatted and spanked every day, and their daily life was very warm.

But when he looked at him secretly in love with Xueshen like an outsider, he looked disgusted.

Was he fucking blind at the time?To actually fall in love with this person, he is not half as good as the wheelchair tycoon!

——It would be great if I could go back to the past.

Qi Qingyue was talking softly in his sleep.

But the dream talk was covered by the warm air from the air conditioner, and no one heard it...

The next day, after serving the boss for dinner as usual, Qi Qingyue, who asked for leave to go out, was granted leave, and took the children to the battlefield.

Qi Qingyue's fighting spirit is relatively high, he is right if he didn't persuade him, why should he persuade him? !

He asked the children if they were afraid, and Zhang Ze even said, "I'm not afraid of anything when my father is here."

"Well, we're going to get back what belongs to you. Even if we donate all of it, it won't be cheap for them!" After Qi Qingyue finished speaking, he drove away to find the car borrowed by the wheelchair boss, according to the address given by the child. , to the destination.

Qi Jie, who was left at home, always felt that his life was starting to be very fresh. Of course, he never paid attention to those brothers who thought about his early death all day long, and those were not counted in his life. .

What he was talking about was that since he brought Qi Qingyue home, this person has been doing things constantly. He felt pity for him at first, but now he feels very happy. The appearance of rushing to the battlefield with the head of a little devil is even more cute.

——Why are you so cute?

Mr. Qi, who was cheated by this person and ate milk instant noodles for seven years, is hopeless: "It's so cute."

Just as he was feeling emotional, Mr. Qi's phone rang, and Du Ming was on the other end who spoke calmly and sounded a little provocative.

Qi Jie knew what the Second Patriarch wanted to ask, and of course his answer would not change.

Du Ming said on the other end of the phone: "Brother, is Qingyue with you?"

"Yeah." Qi Jie stood by the window, looking at some withered and yellow leaves on the potted plants, and said calmly.

"You said at Qi's house yesterday that you were with him?"

"Ah."

"Brother, did I ever say that he is mine?!" Du Ming's voice raised a degree.

"Yes." Qi Jie cut off those withered and yellow leaves with sharp scissors, "So what?"

Du Ming suddenly laughed, as if going crazy: "I said, I said why you were so wrong when I showed you his photo at that time, and you still found someone to come to China to look for me, and even indulged my father to transfer me back to a company abroad Go, all this is your conspiracy! You are robbing me!"

When Qi Jie heard the last sentence, the scissors hit the potted plant and made a crisp sound: "You are very irrational now, talk to me after you recover."

"Why?!" Du Ming was very noisy, and he could still hear the voice of Du Ming's father, that is, Qi Jie's stepfather scolding Du Ming and sneaking back to the country, "I saw him first! It was me first! You It must be threatening him to be with you! It must be! You crazy! He should belong to me!"

"Qi Jie, I will snatch him back, just wait!"

Qi Jie felt bored and hung up before finishing listening.

It's not that he looks down on Du Ming, but that when a person is strong enough to a certain level, many things in conversation are neither painful nor itchy.