Uncle's Nine-Tailed Fox Boyfriend

When Yan Mingjia went out, she completely forgot about the little demon fox she carried back in the middle of the night.

Now that the little demon fox has lost its mana, except that it can speak human language and has a smarter mind, it is completely the same as an ordinary fox.If it was an ordinary fox, maybe it wouldn't be the pain of falling into hell in Uncle Yan's weird-smelling private room.But now it can't open the locked iron door, and it can't jump from the small window on the sixth floor without hurting its little paws.

The reality is cruel, and the little fox's small head is not for nothing.The little goblin took half a bucket of pure water from Yan Jiaming's water dispenser and washed his little tail that was a little dusty. claws, and then use them to cover the source of infection for the gas.After finishing this, the little demon fox opened the window, poured out all the shampoo, shower gel, and laundry detergent in the bathroom and put them on the window sill to taste.

Kissed by the strong north wind coming from the window, the small nest of twenty pings gave off the fragrance of lilies in a short while.

The little demon fox likes this smell, otherwise it would have exploded when Yan Jiaming carried it in his arms in the middle of the night.To put it bluntly, this little fairy likes the smell of Uncle Yan.

But why does it still have a fox face at the beginning, and who is it? It is a pure white little demon fox with a cleanliness disorder. Would it be happy to be carried in the arms of an uncle who doesn't look clean at first glance?In particular, Yan Jiaming seldom said that he hadn't showered for a week, and his body inevitably smelled of rancidity.That's why the goblin's little pointed face is so smelly, but because of the pleasing smell, he still endured and went back to Uncle Yan's den. Maybe it was the smell of Yan Jiaming that made the little goblin want to blame him when he smelled it. on him.Although the later reality was a little bit bad, this little guy still didn't plan to change to another family.

This little goblin made Yan Jiaming's warm and smelly nest full of the north wind and strong fragrance of flowers. Uncle Yan was in the company, and was pointed at and changed by customers.

"Old Yan is the most satisfactory." The customer finally nodded in satisfaction.

Yan Jiaming smiled, smiled, and smiled again.

The customer is God, and the boss is the rice bowl. For the sake of God and the rice bowl, let him change the plan to whatever.

After serving the benefactor, Yan Jiaming's little boss kindly wanted to reward his capable subordinate and prepared to treat him to a big meal.

Uncle Yan has been busy for three days and three nights on the design of this advertisement, so he is not in the mood to go out to eat and drink.

"Mr. Wang, can you give me more money, I think it's better to eat free."

"Old Yan," Wang Shi'an looked at Yan Jiaming's chicken nest head, "how about I spend money to change your image."

Yan Jiaming raised his big face, and smiled at the handsome Mr. Wang who was a head taller than him, two dimples appeared on his white cheeks.

"Mr. Wang, don't waste this money with my image."

"Are you in debt?"

Yan Jiaming hurriedly waved his hands, "No, no, how can I be in debt!"

"But you also opened a company before, didn't you close it because of debt?"

When Yan Jiaming heard this, his face turned red, "Mr. Wang, I have worked for a few years by myself, but I really have no debts. I am saving money now to buy a house and marry a wife in the future."

Wang Shi'an never expected that the 33-year-old Yan Jiaming would give such an answer, which made the 24-year-old boss laugh non-stop.

Yan Jiaming was inexplicably laughed at by his little boss. He didn't realize that there was something ridiculous about his ideal. Another ideal in his life was to open his own studio. This ideal has been struggling for seven or eight years. Years later, he finally failed, but he never regretted it. He lost the first woman he fell in love with because of this ideal, and he never felt sad. His philosophy is that young people will inevitably lose some important things when they strive for their ideals. And the so-called ideal is an ideal, even if you try your best, it may not necessarily turn your ideal into reality, but if you don't work hard once or twice in your life, what's the point of living.Although he doesn’t say he has nothing now, the pitiful savings and skyrocketing housing prices make it difficult for him to realize his second ideal in life. If there is an ideal, work hard is his motto of struggle, so Uncle Yan doesn’t care at all about what he said Just like the classic lines that Wang Baoqiang said.

Wang Shi'an's stomach ached from Yan Jiaming's dumbfounded smile, "Old Yan, you, you are so funny."

"Heh, heh, heh" Yan Jiaming was embarrassed by being laughed at, isn't he a famous comedian, why is he laughing like this?

"Husband~"

The sound made Yan Jiaming tremble all over.

"What made you so happy?"

Wang Shi'an held his stomach and pointed at Yan Jiaming.

Yan Jiaming smiled at the handsome young man walking beside him with a thick old face.

This handsome guy with thin skin and tender flesh shaves Yan Jiaming's old face fiercely with a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes.

"Oh! Old Yan!"

The vicious little eyes made Uncle Yan's heart tremble a few times.

"Husband~, what did Lao Yan say to make you laugh like this?"

"Ha, ha, repeat Ha Laoyan's expression and words just now."

Uncle Yan looked at the male and female couple, and said with a cute face, "Earn money, buy a house, and marry a wife."

The pair of handsome men in front of them burst into laughter.

The author has something to say:

Little White Fox and Uncle Yan are both cute! !

I don't know how to reply on my phone, so I wrote it here.