Zhai Anmo's tone was very calm, even with a smile on his face, but 022's crisis antenna was erected immediately, and he categorically denied it: "Of course not, the host is handsome and smart, how can you be scary?"

"Then why are you so cautious every time you talk to me, as if I bullied you?"

022 immediately retorted: "No, I respect you from the bottom of my heart!" After that, in order to increase its own credibility, it added, "I never lie."

"Ah That's good."

At this time, 022 didn't realize that the topic had been taken to the limit by Zhai Anmo, and he was relieved that Zhai Anmo didn't pursue his attitude.

"Here we are." Su Zhenge stopped the car at the gate of the school and said without looking sideways.

"Come and pick me up at 03:30 in the afternoon." Zhai Anmo said as he opened the door and got out of the car, then he frowned slightly, and turned his gaze to a coffee shop across the road, but he soon came back to his senses and knocked on the window glass again , "Forget it, you don't have to pick me up today, I'll come back by myself at night."

After leaving these words, he left without waiting for Su Zhenge to speak.

Su Zhenge, who felt that he had been tricked, looked at Zhai Anmo's back, raised his left hand to pat the steering wheel, and then hovered in the air less than three centimeters away from the steering wheel.

A while ago, Zhai Anmo's living room was destroyed, and it took almost all his savings to restore it to its original state. If the steering wheel was broken this time, where would he get the money to repair it?

The old fox, who had never felt so aggrieved, let out a snort from his nose, and the gas pedal hit the bottom, leaving Fengcheng University with a perfect drift.

The university final exams are not as concentrated as those in high school, and there are fewer subjects in the history department. There are only seven exams arranged in total, and there are two exams today, and the rest are scheduled for next week.

After finishing the second exam, Zhai Anmo rejected the party invitation of his classmates and walked towards the building of the Department of Physics. When he arrived at the door, he happened to meet Gu Jiangting who had just come out.

"Brother Luo." Seeing Zhai Anmo, Gu Jiang ignored the classmates who were with him and walked away from the crowd, "Why are you here?"

"Senior." Zhai Anmo smiled at him, "I asked you to borrow the review materials from Senior Jiang, please return him."

Seeing that Zhai Anmo didn't come here specifically to find him, Gu Jiangting was inevitably a little disappointed, but he didn't show it on his face, "Don't be so anxious, he's graduating soon anyway, there's no need, you can do it whenever you see."

"How is Senior Jiang's injury?" Zhai Anmo asked.

"Good morning, I should go back to school in these two days. When I called yesterday, he said that this trip was a disappointment for him. I hope I can treat you to a meal to make amends." Gu Jiang listened to the information book handed over by Zhai Anmo. With anticipation, "When the time comes, return Junior Brother Luo, please do me a favor."

"Of course." Zhai Anmo smiled, "Will Teacher Xia come too?"

"Jing Duo has already invited him." Gu Jiangting was unwilling to hear the name of others, especially Xia Yu, from Zhai Anmo, but he still replied with a smile, "If Teacher Xia returns to school by then, he will definitely come."

Saying goodbye to Gu Jiangting, Zhai Anmo walked to the school gate alone, at exactly 03:30 in the afternoon.

He took out his phone from his pocket, opened a small game, and walked slowly while playing.

"Host, are you going to broadcast live today?" Seeing his posture, 022 was a little puzzled.

"Are there any supernatural events or demons nearby?" Zhai Anmo asked back.

022 searched carefully, "No abnormalities were found."

Regarding 022's serious look, Zhai Anmo boasted: "Little Er, you are so cute."

022: "Thank you host." Although I don't know why, 022 is very happy to be praised.

"This classmate." At this moment, a voice came from behind Zhai Anmo, "You lost your wallet."

"Huh?" Zhai Anmo didn't even touch his pocket, turned his head to look at the person who stopped him, and waved the phone in his hand, "I never bring a wallet when I go out."

The man's smiling face froze for a second.

"But since you picked up my wallet, return it to me." Zhai Anmo reached out to him.

Seeing Zhai Anmo reaching out his hand, the man hastily put the wallet in Zhai Anmo's hand, as if he was afraid that he would regret it in the next second.

The appearance of the black wallet is very ordinary at first glance, no brand can be discerned, but if you look closely, you can find that it is embroidered with exquisite dark patterns, which is very unique, and it feels very comfortable to the touch.And it just so happened that Zhai Anmo had seen it on Fu Jing before.

Looking at the anxious man in front of him, Zhai Anmo smiled half-smile, "Since you picked up the wallet for me, I'll treat you to dinner. Let's go, my savior."

Zhai Anmo bit the last few words very hard, and Fu Jing's heart skipped a beat.

Leading the man into a dessert shop and ordering a large table of desserts, Zhai Anmo looked at him with a smile, "Please."

Having been with a man for several lifetimes, Zhai Anmo also knows his preferences just as the other party knows his every preference, for example, he dislikes sweets the least.

Fu Jing looked at the dozen or so plates of food in front of him that doubled in sweetness, then looked at Zhai Anmo's half-squinted ice-blue eyes, and picked up the spoon without changing his expression.

Until the last plate of dessert was swallowed by the man, Zhai Anmo called the waiter to clean up the tableware.

The young waiter Fu Jing had a large stack of plates in front of him, and looked at Fu Jing whose expression had not changed a bit, with undisguised surprise in his eyes, after all, this man doesn't have a sweet tooth at first glance.

The waiter walked away with the plate in his arms, and was so shocked that he almost hit the wall and almost dropped the plate.

Zhai Anmo turned his attention away from the back of the waiter who was staggering away, and looked at Fu Jing with a smile, "Benefactor, are you full?"

Fu Jing's Adam's apple twitched, and seeing Zhai Anmo looking at the dessert list again, he hurriedly said, "I'm full."

At this time, Fu Jing was still the same as the last time Zhai Anmo saw him on the top of Fujing Mountain, and his appearance had no resemblance to the Fu Jing he had been with for five years.

"What happened at that time?" Zhai Anmo leaned back on the back of the chair, lazily looking at the man sitting on pins and needles opposite him.

Apparently, he didn't expect Zhai Anmo's first question to be this. Fu Jing was startled first, and then ecstatically, "Baby, do you recognize me?"

Zhai Anmo: "..."

Although he was despised, Fu Jing was not depressed at all, and he still looked happy. It took a while before he came back to his senses, sat upright and began to tell the story of the year, "I was the last demon king of the wolf clan. The bloodline has lived in the human world since it was formed, and has changed its identity countless times over the millennium, and it was only a few years ago that it settled in Fengcheng. I learned some inheritance from the celestial masters in the early years, but I didn't reveal it."

"However, I have lived in human society for a long time, so it is inevitable that I have neglected the control of the clan. It is my mistake to have traitors."

Zhai Anmo crossed his hands and supported his chin, lying on the table and looking up at Fu Jing, beckoning him to continue.

Fu Jinggang's cold and stern expression immersed in memories suddenly softened, "I'm sorry, baby."

Although he didn't go into details, Zhai Anmo knew why he was apologizing, and he didn't think there was anything to apologize for. After all, even gods would make mistakes, not to mention that Fu Jing didn't expect to be betrayed. Everything was properly arranged for Zhai Anmo.

But Zhai Anmo couldn't help but find it funny seeing the other party so anxious, and continued to wait for his reaction with a blank face.

Seeing that Zhai Anmo seemed to be angry, Fu Jing couldn't help becoming anxious, "I don't dare anymore, baby, don't keep talking."

Zhai Anmo looked at the dessert list, "Ten more strawberry cream cakes?"

"Okay." Fu Jing replied without hesitation.

"Pfft." Zhai Anmo laughed, got up and threw the wallet to him, "Okay, go pay the bill and cook the fish for me."

Fu Jing was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized what Zhai Anmo meant, and immediately smiled, and hurriedly followed.

After leaving the restaurant, Zhai Anmo asked, "Is Fu Jing your real name?"

"Yes, I used to be a pseudonym when I was a manager in Fengcheng, and so was my appearance, but now it is my real appearance when I transform into a form." Fu Jing replied.

Zhai Anmo nodded in understanding, "Do you have a car?"

"No." Fu Jing said cheerfully, "Baby can sit on me, and I will take you home."

Zhai Anmo gave him a blank look, and reached out to hail a taxi.

When the two returned to Zhai Anmo's residence, Su Zhenge was killing fish in the kitchen with a kitchen knife in his apron. The extremely intimate Fu Jing immediately rang the alarm, "Who are you?"

Fu Jing didn't speak, just looked at him deeply.

The atmosphere froze instantly.

Zhai Anmo glanced between the two men, "Let me introduce you."

He pointed at Su Zhenge, and said to Fu Jing, "Su Zhenge, my assistant."

Pointing to Fu Jing again, he said to Su Zhenge: "Fu Jing, my savior, I almost fell off the cliff when I was in Fujing Mountain before, and he saved me."

Zhai Anmo didn't care much about whether the two listened to each other and whether they could see each other's identities. He was very familiar with the scene and yawned, "I'm hungry and want to eat steamed mandarin fish."

"I'll do it." The two said in unison.

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other again, their eyes were full of hostility.

Although Su Zhenge believed that he was forced to admit his master and had always been dissatisfied with Zhai Anmo, at this moment he was like a beast in the occupied territory, wishing to tear the intruder apart.

But Fu Jing's experience is even more obvious. His precious kitten has only been transformed into a human form for a few years, and he still doesn't understand anything.

Seeing that the fox and wolf's demonic aura could no longer be concealed, Zhai Anmo, who was already sitting at the dining table, knuckled his knuckles on the table a few times, making a crisp sound.

"Knock down."

"I'll go right away!" The two said in unison again, and then walked towards the kitchen together.

"...Host, don't they... look a little like?" 022 carefully chose his words and phrased them carefully.

"Ah. Is there?" Zhai Anmo narrowed his eyes and looked towards the kitchen.

"Yes..." 022 was not very sure again.

"That might be."

"..."

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