Dressed as a gangster and his nanny[Transmigration Book]

On the second day, Qiulu woke up in his rented house, his body was extremely dry, his clothes had already been changed, and he was sunk in the soft bed like a cloud.

He stared blankly at the ceiling for a few seconds, his face changed soon, and he touched the mobile phone beside the bed—it was actually charged, and for some reason, it was not so hot that it would explode— Called a guy from their group.

While waiting to answer, Qiulu reached out to touch his stomach, his mind was in chaos.

The first thing I thought was that I was hungry, I was really hungry; the next thing I thought was that I hadn’t been the team leader for a few days, and I was late, and I was going to die.

It wasn't until the end that my thoughts wandered around, and the memory of last night slowly came back to the furnace.

He remembered that the little bastard Ren Weina used dirty tricks to trick him, and he also remembered fighting with him, but he didn't really believe in the last scene, he always felt like he was dreaming.

Didn't Fang Huo say that he went back to City S? Why did he suddenly appear?How could there be him everywhere, in Orange, there was him, in Honglan, there was him?

He is the kind who descended from the gods and rode auspicious clouds?

In addition to this, there are also some unreal touches - such as the warm feeling of the hands full of foam on his waist; and the feeling of massaging his scalp with fingers that are not light or heavy; Another example, some kind of tough and tight... muscle?

Seeing that his mind was about to be filled with images that shouldn't be there, the group member on the other end answered the phone: "Hello, Brother Qiu?"

Qiulu immediately came back to his senses, and said: "Well, it's me, Xiao Chen, I'm asking you something, I overslept this morning... Sister Wang didn't say anything, right? I'll give you a leave note later. ?"

There were a few rustles on the other end, and Xiao Chen said suspiciously: "No, you should have invited me this morning, and the boss even came to tell us in person that you would not come today if you had something to do, and let our team do our own thing." What about the matter?"

Qiulu was more puzzled than him, but he knew that asking him would give him nothing, so he said, "Oh...that's it, that's fine, thank you!"

"Why are you being polite to me, Brother Qiu?"

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Lu rubbed her own face twice, turned over and got out of bed, her legs were still a little soft, and thinking of Ren Weigan's good deeds, her face darkened a bit, but as soon as she opened the bedroom door, she was greeted by a wave of tofu soup. The scent dispelled the gloom.

This smell comes from the steam hole of the rice cooker on the table, it is very familiar and very seductive.

He held on to the door frame for a long time, then walked over with somewhat mechanical steps, uncovered the lid, took the bowl, scooped up a spoonful and drank it, it was indeed the one that most suited his taste, even the amount of salt was exactly the same.

Probably people’s sense of taste and smell are more honest than the brain. If you like it, you like it, and if you don’t like it, you don’t like it. You won’t taste the familiar and favorite food, but still tell the owner that you don’t remember it or that it’s not good.

He finished the small pot of soup silently, when a white shadow suddenly jumped over his legs, he remembered that there was still an ancestor worshiped at home, and after one day and one night, even he was so hungry that he became so virtuous Alright, this guy is probably going crazy!

Qiulu quickly squatted down and picked up the cat and smoothed its fur, "You are hungry, Mimi, Dad knows you are hungry, let's go, I will mix dried fish for you!"

The cat turned its furry face away.

If cats also have expressions, then it must be called disdain for what it looks like now.

Qiu Lu made a special Kuaishou bibimbap for it, and brought it in front of it respectfully, but this guy still didn't even look at it, his neck was twisted arrogantly, and his tail was wagging leisurely.

Qiulu grabbed the cat's head and urged it, "Eat, isn't this your favorite."

The cat remained unmoved.

Qiulu is surprised, won't this cat be hungry?

He left the cat where it was, and went around the living room by himself, and found the secret - in the corner was a cat bowl he hadn't seen before, and next to the wall was a bag clamped with a sealing clip, which happened to be the last time Qiulu went to the pet store and saw the cat food that he wanted to buy but was not willing to buy.

Qiu Lu looked at the cat food in his hands for a while, and thought: A certain person cooks for others and feeds the cats for others. Looking at the living room, it seems that he has cleaned up a little bit. Those who don’t know think he is something The snail girl.

However, he just left without saying a word, probably waiting for someone to obediently come to his door to thank him.

Qiulu felt that Xie must be thanked, but before that, he had other things to do.

He called in the direction of the kitchen, "Mimi, come here!"

The cat moved when he heard the sound, and jumped in front of him. Qiu Lu sighed, opened the sealing clip on the bag, and poured some out into the bowl.

"It's just this bag," he squatted beside him watching it eat, and said, "It will be gone after you eat it, do you know that your father and I are poor?"

The cat glanced up at him, its amber eyes sparkled, but it didn't comment on it.

Qiulu solved the cat's feeding problem, stood up clapping his hands, and began to change clothes and prepare to go out.

Anyway, I've already asked for leave today, so I'll just go out to do some errands and deal with the garbage.

Qiulu only had a vague impression of some of the events of last night, and he went over them carefully when he was squatting there just now waiting for the cat to eat - what Ren Wei gave him must be some kind of shady nightclub snack, It wasn't that the snail girl fell from the sky last night, and she couldn't tell what happened.

He is not a good man and a believer. In the past, if someone dared to cheat him like this, he would have gone to the door with a stick, but this is city B, not city C; he is also 25, no longer fifteen, no one anymore No matter what he did, he would give him a full account. If he wanted to beat someone, he had to think in advance whether there would be a risk of getting into the game twice in a month.

But no matter how he thought about it, he still couldn't swallow this breath, thinking that the little bastard could still be at ease after cheating himself, he panicked in his heart.

The weather wasn't too hot, he was wearing a light jumper, his hair was flying in the air, and he went out relaxed and aggressive.

However, in just one day, Honglan's doormen changed at some point. They were all wearing red and black uniforms, and they stood upright by the door. Those who didn't know it thought they were the easy-going bodyguards.They have excellent eyesight, and when they saw a person getting off the bus and coming this way from a long distance, they were taken aback when they got closer.

There are all kinds of guests who come to Honglan, some are really rich and expensive, those who come in are prepared by the box and served by the manager, and there are also office workers who come to have fun after work, but like the one in front of them, it seems that they are rushing to find someone It's really rare for high school students to fight.

Sure enough, just as Qiulu wanted to go in, he was stopped, "Sir, please show me your ID."

Qiulu was taken aback, "I didn't bring it."

The doorman said conscientiously, "I'm sorry, but there is a rule in our shop that no one under the age of 20 will be accepted. Please go back."

"Why didn't there be such a rule yesterday?" Qiu Lu was furious, and besides, even though he was dressed a bit dirty today, he wouldn't look like a student, would he?

The doorman said politely, "I added it today."

Qiulu: "..."

If he didn't really know this tall door boy, and he couldn't see any abnormality on his expressionless face, he would almost suspect that he was deliberately playing with himself.

He took a few steps back, seeing the two little brothers still staring at him eagerly, guessing that there was no way to force his way in under their noses, after thinking for a while, he finally compromised, but when he rolled his eyes, his curve Save the country, go up and ask, "Brother, it's okay if I don't go in, I want to find someone."

The little brother nodded, and continued to say with a blank face, "Tell me, I can ask for you."

"It's your employee here, surnamed Ren, named Ren Wei, I have something to ask him, please call him for me."

It wasn't until Qiu Lu uttered this sentence that the expressions of the two younger brothers, who had been doing business from now on, showed a slight change, but it was so small that Qiu Lu didn't notice it, and was still rambling on to describe it to them. : "I think you guys are new here, maybe you don't know him, he's not tall, probably here, his skin is fairer..."

"Sorry, sir," before he could finish speaking, one of the brothers interrupted him, "There is no such person as Ren Wei."

"what?"

The doorman who didn't look very much like a doorman repeated patiently, "There is no employee named Ren Wei in the store."

When Qiulu got on the bus home in a daze, his mind was still in chaos.

Although emotionally speaking, he really hopes that this disgusting kid Ren Wei can disappear, but rationally speaking, he still thinks that he can just beat him up and send him to the hospital, and there is no need for more. Of course, the main thing is Afraid of trouble.

But what the two doormen said just now made him a little inexplicably terrified—did Xiao Huo do something?What did you do?

He then thought that he was completely ignorant of what had happened to Fang Huo in the past few years. What exactly would he have to go through to get out of the control of the entangled forces in his big family and sit in the position he is today?In short, it is definitely not just a house game.

After returning home, the room was empty, and the sunshine and warmth in the morning seemed to be still there for a moment, but it seemed like a long time had passed.

He took off his shoes and called out in the quiet room, "Mimi, Mimi?"

After a while, the cat came out of nowhere and jumped into his arms. Now that the two creatures were breathing, it seemed less lonely at last.

It moved into Qiulu's arms without warming it for a while. He took the cat out and put it on the ground. He watched it arch towards the bag with the sealing clip, clapped his hands, and said, "Today's share is gone. Good things can be bought every day." Eating all the time? What if you are addicted?"

The cat recklessly rubbed against the side of the bag, and when it took a step there, Qiulu moved it a little bit towards her, one step at a time, and gradually, a confrontation between one person and one cat began to form.

Qiulu felt that this cat was no good, and it was difficult to live from extravagance to frugality at such a young age. He raised his eyebrows, thinking that it was necessary to educate it about setbacks.

One person and one cat were in a stalemate for a long time. When Qiulu couldn't bear it anymore, the doorbell rang.

Qiulu was getting annoyed, so he yelled, "Who is it!"

The knock on the door seemed to be frightened by his angry roar, and then, a young and clear voice sounded outside the door, "Brother Lu, it's me."