domestic hell grinder

The night before Yue Ye left, Yin Zhao tiptoed over and put the teddy bear that he got back before his door, but three seconds later, the other party still accurately sensed it and opened the door: "What sneaky thing are you doing again?"

Yin Zhao straightened up, without changing his face, he said, "I'm afraid you are empty."

Yue Ye frowned, and said with bright displeasure: "No, I'm going back. I don't worry about you staying alone by my brother's side. There are so many evil intentions."

Yin Zhao raised one corner of his mouth and smiled smugly; "Your mother's room is in the third room next to yours, so you can only hear her if you shout louder."

"You——I read you right, you are really broken."

"You've been arguing since the first day we met, aren't you tired?"

"Who makes you hate it more and more."

"But why do I think the more you look, the cuter you are?" Yin Zhao deliberately teased him, even exaggerating his tone.

"Boom—" The sound of the door being closed instantly was mixed with a voice, "Go away!"

Yue Ye arrived at the door, his slightly embarrassed expression was covered by the dim yellow night light.

You are cute!Your whole family is adorable!No, is this a compliment to him?Yue Ye shook his head, only to realize that he had been tricked again.

My brother can't play with this cunning ghost, Yue Ye sighed heavily.

When the dawn dawned, Yue Ling quietly pulled out of the bed, packed up the instrument, took the car keys, and walked straight to the garage. His mother and younger brother were already waiting in the car as promised, and everything was normal. Carried out, except that there was an unexpected presence on the co-pilot.

Yue Ling was taken aback: "Aren't you asleep?"

"It's because you are taking too long. I went back to my room to wash and you are still not well, so I will come down first." Even though he woke up early in the morning, Yin Zhao is in good spirits. It is not ruled out that he had a quarrel with Yue Yexiao in the car just now A possibility.

Before Yin Zhao was worried that it would be bad to confront Yue Ye in front of Tang Yi, but after seeing that she loved the lively atmosphere, he became more presumptuous. Anyway, it was the last fight for a while, so he had to play well.

After fastening his seat belt, Yue Ling took the glasses handed over by Yin Zhao and put them on, and looked sideways at him: "I still remember when I was driving—"

"Don't talk to you."

"very good."

"Can I talk to your brother?"

Yue Ye: "Who wants to tell you."

"..."

Since there were extra bedtime activities at night, Yin Zhao's lack of sleep was normal, and he didn't need Yue Ling to tell him not to talk. He fell asleep first, very peacefully.

It wasn't until the light and shadow cast by the sun jumped around his eyelashes, making him itchy, that he suddenly woke up, and when he looked back, the back seat was empty.

Yin Zhao turned to look at Yue Ling, and was about to ask something, but found that he was staring at him sideways.

He raised the corner of his mouth and turned to Yue Ling sideways: "I don't talk to you, do you feel bored?"

Yue Ling shook his head: "To be precise, I'm thinking about something."

"Huh? Can my face trigger thinking?"

"I'm wondering what species you are now."

……good question.Yin Zhao was taken aback for a moment, opened his mouth slightly, and couldn't close it for a long time, until Yue Ling pressed his arched index finger on his chin, Yin Zhao stopped being surprised, and said, "Yes, what am I now? The delisted ghosts are no longer ghosts, right?"

Yue Ling thought for a while, then turned around, started the car again, took Yin Zhao to a simple restaurant for brunch, sat down, opened the menu and ordered the most beautifully presented item.

"Are you hungry?" Yin Zhao picked up the menu and flipped through it by himself, "Actually, I can do these too."

"I'm not hungry, I'll give you something to eat."

Yin Zhao closed the menu with a 'snap' in surprise: "The time we were in Xiacheng, I had to rely on finger-guessing if I wanted to drink a glass of wine. Only when I won, why did I—"

"Want to see where your bottom line is?"

Yin Zhao instantly understood that Yue Ling was still struggling with the issue of species.

"Okay, anyway, if something happens, you can do it."

After the dish was served, Yin Zhao carefully pushed some buttered scrambled eggs into his mouth, and after chewing slowly, he put down the spoon and waited for a while.

Ten minutes later, Yin Zhao patted the table: "Yue Ling, I'm not dizzy, am I missing another restriction?!"

Yue Ling subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, it was still the freezing temperature of a dead person, so... it turned out that only one or two aspects had changed.

"Finish first, and I will take you back to the underworld."

With a shake of his hand, the crisp sound of the silver spoon falling onto the plate was very clear in the moment of silence.

Yin Zhao's eyes became obviously flustered: "What are you doing, don't scare people early in the morning, okay?"

"Do you still want your ID card?"

Yin Zhao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you were going to discuss with Yunfeng whether there is a way to restore my name in the judge's book."

"It's not impossible," Yue Ling nodded thoughtfully, and added when he saw Yin Zhao suddenly became nervous, "I'm joking."

... I am willing to mix meat and vegetables for the rest of my life, and I wish this brother would stop telling bad jokes.After Yin Zhaoshun got angry, he said, "Can Yunfeng help?"

"Try it."

Now it was Yin Zhao's turn to be anxious. He picked up the silver spoon and ate the simple meal in two or three bites, then dragged Yue Ling to the parking space: "Hurry up, don't dawdle."

-

"What? Identity certificate?" Yunfeng rubbed his temples, "It seems that there is no such precedent. Not to mention the precedent of giving proof out of thin air, there is not even a case of being removed from the underworld case book for no reason. What kind of catastrophe did you two cause? ?”

"It's a long story, so I won't say it," Yue Ling tried to bring Yunfeng back to the point, "Precedents can also become conventions."

Yunfeng:?

"Didn't the Public Security Bureau give me an identity certificate before I left office?"

Yun Feng didn't realize it for a while: "This...you used to be a staff member of the underworld, but Yin Zhao wasn't—" He paused, and finally understood, "You want Yin Zhao to be a staff member."

Yin Zhao grabbed Yue Ling's sleeves immediately after hearing this, his uneasy eyes drifted back and forth between Yue Ling and Yunfeng.

Yue Ling tilted his head slightly, and looked back at Yin Zhao with a determined look, only to calm down his anxiety a little.

Then Yue Ling turned around and continued to communicate with Yunfeng: "It's still a little different from me before, he must be a part-time worker."

"Yue Ling, you are also a short-term worker. What can he do? Don't forget that I, the judge and you are in the same class."

Yue Ling said calmly: "I resigned because I made a mistake. You are young and promising, different from me."

"As long as you are half-way around now, I can suppress the matter of you taking away Gui Sha."

"It's not a ghost, he's my younger brother."

"Okay, okay, let's get back to business, then how long do you think Yin Zhao will work before he can be called a part-time worker if he is hired as a job?"

Yue Ling gestured to Yin Zhao and himself to go to the other side.

He lowered his voice: "Yunfeng just hesitated according to the procedure. In fact, the plan of being a part-time worker is feasible."

Yin Zhao pouted slightly disappointedly: "I'm going back to work in the underworld again."

"This time is different from before. I used to serve in the military, but now I am exposed to some core work. It will not be boring."

"will you come?"

Yue Ling lowered his eyes and thought about it: "I will when I'm bored."

"I declare that starting today, you will be bored 24 hours a day."

"It's uncertain."

Yin Zhao leaned over and whispered in his ear: "What about at night? Don't fool me, you have never done anything serious except sleeping and blowing the wind on the balcony at night."

"Cough," Yunfeng cleared his throat, "Yue Ling, didn't you tell him that my hearing is very good?"

Yue Ling: "No."

"...You," Yunfeng hooked his fingers, "come here, I have carefully considered whether it is okay to be a part-time worker just now, just two—"

"Two months, it's agreed, you have agreed, if you go back, the whole hell will know before tomorrow that you don't mean what you say." Yue Ling answered in time.

No matter how many storms Pluto has seen, he couldn't help being dumbfounded for a while at this moment.

Yue Ling's slender hand flickered in front of his eyes: "It's time to assign work."

After Yunfeng recovered, he sighed helplessly: "I was short of an assistant at first, because Lin Qi left, but a few days ago, Jiu Chao was brought over to fill the position, who is still short of manpower... let me see."

"Yes," Yunfeng raised his head, "then judge—" He paused, "Judge, there is a shortage of people."

Yin Zhao:?

Yue Ling:?