After I became the protagonist Bai Yueguang, I was in the Shura field [Transmigration Book]

Qiao Ying stared at the screen, slightly stunned.

The words that Lin Huaiyun just sent are somewhat familiar. It seems that a long time ago, someone asked him what he likes, and then said that no matter what he likes, he will bring it for him.

He was stunned for a while, and then came back to his senses. Several minutes had passed, and Lin Huaiyun on the opposite side had not sent any new messages, probably already aware that his words just now were somewhat ambiguous.

Qiao Ying thought for a while and replied to him anyway.

[Q: I don’t have anything I particularly like. I’ll bring some desserts after dinner. You just need to come over again. I’ll prepare everything else. Brother Lin, don’t forget the time. ]

Lin Huaiyun kept guarding in front of the screen, and when he saw his reply, he was slightly relieved and said yes.

Qiao Ying went downstairs to find the cook, and asked her to help prepare the things for the barbecue tomorrow. Some of them needed to be marinated in advance.

The next day when he got up from the bed, the cook had already prepared all the ingredients, and the double-layer horizontal refrigerator was packed to the brim, leaving no gaps. The few barbecue stoves that Qiao's sister-in-law bought on a whim were taken away by Uncle Yang. It was moved out of the warehouse, and now it is neatly placed in the backyard, next to the piled carbon fire.

Qiao Ying looked at it and nodded with satisfaction, "Thank you Uncle Yang, all my friends are here today, just open the door when they come."

Qiao Ying's work and rest schedule is very standard for the elderly, going to bed early and waking up early, but he doesn't like exercising and usually doesn't bother to move. He stays in the living room watching TV while waiting for the first person to come to the door.

At noon, Qiao Ying got up to get a cup of cold drink made by the cook, and when she came back, there were a few more people at the door.

Bai Zhu threw the things he was carrying on the table, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he ran towards Qiao Ying, with both arms outstretched, wanting to pounce on him and hug him, but when he remembered something, he hurriedly stopped down, wrapped around one of his arms.

He shouted happily: "Jojo! I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Qiao Ying moved her arms in his arms, so that he could hug him a little more loosely, "Isn't this inviting you over for a barbecue?"

Qiao Ying doesn't like being touched by others, Bai Zhu is an exception.

He was so well protected by his sister, he was a fresh and refined silly white flower from the inside out, and he still stayed in the ivory tower to this day.

Qiao Ying told him several times in the past, but he couldn't remember it all the time. After a long time, he finally changed the bear hugging into arm hugging, and Qiao Ying just ignored him.

Bai Zhu took his hand, pointed to the door and introduced to him: "This is Zhuo Yun, you saw her in the bar last time, she is my friend now."

The girl standing at the door looked familiar. She was dressed as a standard college student. She looked fair and well-behaved. She was very familiar. She was the bartender girl I saw at the bar last time.

Zhuo Yun, like Bai Zhu, is also a silly white sweet from the same origin, and has no bad intentions.

Bai Zhu was familiar with Qiao Ying, so he dared to rush forward. Zhuo Yun didn't have this kind of treatment, so he stood not far away, and said in a soft female voice: "Wow, Bai Xiaozhu, you didn't even know that you were here at the handsome guy's house, so it hurts I dressed like this, I didn’t even have to dress up, so I just came here.”

Bai Zhu snorted, "No matter how you dress up, Qiao Qiao won't like you, Qiao Qiao only likes me! Right?"

Qiao Ying: "..."

Such a strong visual sense of children arguing.

He raised his forehead and pulled his hand out of Bai Zhu's arms, "Yesterday you said you were going to be kicked out of the house, what's going on?"

Bai Zhu, who was happy just now, became depressed now, and his voice was as low as a mosquito humming, "I accidentally came out, my dad got angry and wanted to drive me out, my sister doesn't care about me, my mother can't talk .”

He raised his head and looked at Qiao Ying aggrievedly, "I've been staying at Shou Yunyun's house for the past two days, and she said that her family will come to live for two days, so I have no place to live."

Qiao Ying was helpless. When he got along with Bai Zhu, he always felt that the other party was a child who hadn't grown up, and he rarely treated him as an adult. Therefore, they could become the only friends.

He patted Bai Zhu's head lightly as punishment, "Have you eaten yet?"

Bai Zhu shook his head honestly, "No, I'm so hungry. Skunk Yunyun said she wanted to come to your place to eat, so I brought her here."

Zhuo Yun glared at him, "You've been eating and drinking at my place for so long, what's wrong with treating me to a meal? I don't know that you want... to eat at the handsome man's house."

Qiao Ying asked the cook to sit and eat for the two children who came hand in hand, so that she had time to see what the two of them had laboriously brought over.

It's like a box of all kinds of wine, and a box of the same variety of drinks.

According to Bai Zhu's way of thinking, since he is eating skewers, wine and drinks may not be missing, plus he has a ready-made bartender by his side, so everyone is happy.

Qiao Ying rubbed her head, these two people are so simple, they can be so stupid together,

Bai Zhu bit his chopsticks and asked: "Qiao Qiao, when will we start the barbecue, in the afternoon? Why haven't the other friends you mentioned come over yet?"

Qiao Ying asked him to take off the chopsticks, not to put them in his mouth, "Come later, the baking will start in the afternoon, you may have met Sister Lan."

Bai Zhu obeyed obediently, and couldn't help but ask: "I met my sister, ah... The ones I met with my sister seem to be all handsome guys, I can't remember the ones who aren't handsome, what should I do?"

Qiao Ying: "..."

Zhuoyun whispered a little coquettish beside him, remembered something, and suddenly said in a panic: "Will all the handsome guys come here later, my God, how can I see people with my body?!" Her face collapsed Come down, "It's all your fault, stinky pig! I didn't know that I came to the handsome guy's house, so I just went out like this!"

Uncle Yang listened to their bickering for a while, and then said, "If you don't mind, little girl, Madam still has her dress when she was young. After asking Madam, you can go upstairs to choose."

Zhuo Yun blushed, "No need, it's just a barbecue, it's not good to be so grand, I was just joking, thank you for your kindness."

A group of young people chatted and laughed in the house. Uncle Yang heard it interesting, and stepped back with a smile, not noticing that there were only two people in the "talking and laughing" group, and there was almost no one in the other group. Open your mouth.

After eating something to fill his stomach, Bai Zhu took Qiao Ying upstairs to play games, Zhuo Yun volunteered to make the best cocktail for everyone in the house, rolled up his sleeves, and was led into the kitchen by the cook.

The Qiao family has a well-equipped game room. According to Uncle Yang, this was the favorite place for the sister-in-law of the Qiao family when she was young. This room was originally empty, but it was later turned into a childish room.

Qiao Ying rummaged through the shelves full of games, and took out one. Bai Zhu took a look, stuffed it into the machine excitedly, picked up the handle, and sat cross-legged on the carpet.

Not long after, the only sound left in the room was the chirping of Baizhu, and the explosion sound effect that came with the game.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

The knock on the door was covered by the sound effects of the game, Bai Zhu didn't notice it at all, Qiao Ying heard it sharply, put down the handle temporarily, got up and looked at the door.

Outside the house was Zhuo Yun. The little girl didn't take the elevator, but ran up the stairs all the way. Her face was flushed and she was out of breath, her eyes were surprisingly bright.

"Brother Qiao! There are two people outside, one I don't know, but it looks very fierce, and the other..." Zhuo Yun paused, almost screaming, "It's King Lin! He's alive! My first Saw him in a place other than the screen for once!"

After she screamed, she said nervously: "They seem to be fighting, and now they are blocking the door. Uncle Yang went back to his room to get his reading glasses. I don't know what to do."

Qiao Ying was stunned for a moment, then frowned. The two of them came here at the same time.

The last time Chu Yu and Chang Jiao started fighting as soon as he came out of his sight, although this time it's not like Chang Jiao, but according to Chu Yu's temper... Qiao Ying's eyelids twitched suddenly.

He pushed Zhuo Yun into the game room, "You play with Bai Zhu for a while, I'll go down and have a look."

Qiao Ying went down to the first floor, rolled her eyelids, and saw two familiar figures standing at the door.

Uncle Yang was elusive, with his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, pointing to the bag on the table, he spontaneously explained: "This is something from the young master of the Lin family, and he said it was a little gift for Mrs. Madam."

"Then why are the two of them blocking the door now?"

Uncle Yang looked at his nose and his heart, "Just as the young master of the Lin family put down his things, the eldest young master of the Chu family came."

What happened next, Qiao Ying could guess all sorts without listening.

According to Chu Yu's temperament, his expression would definitely change, and if it was more serious, he might directly taunt people. Lin Huaiyun had a good temper and couldn't stand his sarcasm, and then the two blocked the door together, neither letting the other.

Qiao Ying pinched the center of her brows, feeling a little headache.

Most of the time, Chu Yu didn't like the people around him very much. He had a direct fight with Chang Jiao, and he didn't agree with Lin Huaiyun, which gradually turned into dislike.

Qiao Ying and Uncle Yang stood by the stairs, their voices were only at normal volume, they couldn't reach the door, and they didn't attract attention.

Chu Yu's gaze caught him in an instant, and he was too lazy to dawdle with Lin Huaiyun, and strode towards this side.

Qiao Ying subconsciously wanted to hide to the side, but managed to hold back.

Chu Yu scanned him up and down with his eyes, and confirmed that he was really unscathed, so he breathed a sigh of relief, then changed his face quickly, and said with a look that was both angry and wronged: "Mr. Qiao, why did he come here too?" ? Didn’t you just let me come here alone?”

Qiao Ying: "..."

How should he tell Chu Yu that not only Lin Huaiyun, but also two idiots who are addicted to games upstairs?

Qiao Ying avoided answering and chose to remain silent.

Seeing this, Chu Yu's eyes darkened, and he wisely ended the topic, talking about something else, "Mr. Qiao, I haven't seen you for a long time."

He said dissatisfiedly: "You are a singer but not an actor, why do you want to film, and it takes such a long time to film, it's too long, it's been three months."

He wanted to continue to be dissatisfied, but Qiao Ying blocked his words with only four words: "Arranged by the company."

Chu Yu, who happened to be his boss's boss: "..."

A few words restrained Chu Yu, who was the most difficult to deal with, Qiao Ying looked past him and landed on Lin Huaiyun behind him.

Lin Huaiyun stood at the door, smiling gently and politely. He was a very pleasing image to the elders. He selectively ignored Chu Yu who was standing next to him, and pretended to be Qiao Ying with all his heart and eyes.

He used a gentle voice, like a senior calling out to the junior whom he loves in his heart, but it contained a kind of pampering for his sweetheart that no senior would ever have.

"Jojo, I'm here for the appointment."

Qiao Ying passed Chu Yu and walked in front of Lin Huaiyun, "Brother Lin, Sister Wu told me about Weibo, thank you."

Lin Huaiyun's eyes seemed to sweep across Chu Yu's dark face, and he didn't stay for more than a second, staring at Qiao Ying with all his attention.

"Between you and me, there is no need to say thank you, not to mention that many people who scold you are my extremist fans. I should say sorry to you about this matter." There was guilt in his voice.

Lin Huaiyun is too popular, which brings advantages and disadvantages. His fans have a wide range of audiences, but most of them are well managed. Many big fans follow his temperament. Reasonable and reasonable, with a good attitude to clarify and explain.

But some of them are unavoidable. For example, some extreme fans, most of them are young and have no ability to distinguish right from wrong. They heard someone black Lin Huaiyun, chasing after them like a mad dog and cursing crazily.

Qiao Ying frowned lightly, noncommittal about his wrongdoing, and said to him seriously: "Brother Lin, you don't have to say that, it's not your fault."

He returned what he just said.

"There is no need to be so polite between you and me."

The author has something to say: QAQ is a headache today, a little late.