Male God Transformation Project [Rebirth]

Ling Zimo couldn't help but retched again, the butler thoughtfully stepped forward to pat Ling Zimo on the back, but was stopped by Ling Zimo.

"Butler, don't touch me." Ling Zimo looked at the butler's hand vigilantly.

Only then did the butler realize that his hand had actually hugged the puppy just now.

Uh... Don't the young master like puppies very much, and now he is so worried that the puppies will get him dirty, what should he do in the future? He can't see the puppies anymore, and he doesn't want to care about the puppies anymore.

"Master, what about the dog?" The butler frowned.

"Otherwise, give it back to Feng Che." Ling Zimo felt that he still couldn't accept the puppy because he thought it was dirty.

Sometimes people are so contradictory. They obviously like puppies, but they think he is dirty. What kind of logic is this? Even Ling Zimo himself is not clear.

"Huh? Send back the gift you received?" The butler's mouth was wide open, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe this fact.

Can the young master be even more unreliable? There is no reason to return the gifts he has received.

"Yes, return it to him." Ling Zimo looked at the housekeeper with firm eyes and nodded slightly.

Since he can't fully accommodate the puppy, it's better to find a better home for the puppy.Because Feng Che picked up the puppy, it proves that Feng Che actually likes puppies, so it is most appropriate to give the puppy to Feng Che.

"But it's not what you think. Even if I accept his gift, this puppy is also my reward for him."

The butler wanted to vomit blood when he heard it. It was the first time he had seen such a return gift at such a grown-up age. He used someone else's gift and returned it to someone else, and said it was not a return?

Seeing the butler's mind-wandering state, Ling Zimo couldn't help but ask, "So? Does the butler have any objections?"

"No, I just don't think this is appropriate." The butler scratched his head.

At this time, Ling Yun's voice suddenly sounded.

"Master, don't you really want to return the gift, isn't it impolite?"

"Do you know what politeness is? Politeness means that someone gives a gift and I return it. This is called politeness. If someone gives a gift and I don't return it, that's called impoliteness, okay?"

Ling Yun was a little dizzy by Ling Zimo's paradox.

"Well, even if what you said makes sense, but you are using someone else's gift to give someone else, what is that?" Ling Yun felt that he had to give Ling Zimo a thumbs up for his brain, nothing else. For his innovative thinking ability.

"Is it not possible? Who stipulated that this is not allowed." Ling Zimo felt that he had won this round, and he had finally become a language giant in front of Ling Yun.

"Okay, okay, you win." Ling Yun held up his head portrait with both hands.

Only then did Ling Zimo nodded in satisfaction, and then said to the housekeeper, "Call Feng Che and ask for his home address, and send the puppy there in the afternoon.

As soon as Ling Zimo finished speaking, the puppy let out a bark. Ling Zimo looked at the puppy reluctantly, and shook his head helplessly.

The butler nodded when he heard that, but shook his head in an instant.

Why?No, he didn't even know Feng Che's phone number, where could he ask for his address, besides, didn't the old man ask him to go to Kim Hans with the young master in the afternoon?

"Master, I don't know Feng Che's phone number."

The housekeeper's words reminded Ling Zimo, and Ling Zimo pointed to his mobile phone on the table: "Here, it's on my mobile phone. It's the strange number that called recently."

"But, I will go to Jinhans with you in the afternoon." The butler was helpless. The current situation was not that he didn't want to give the young master a gift, but that he really had a mission.

"Eh..." Ling Zimo fainted, he almost forgot about it, well, he really didn't know how to get there, and he didn't even know where it was, but at present, it should be It's a restaurant.

"Then..." Before Ling Zimo finished speaking, a text message came from the cell phone that had been held in the hand of the housekeeper.

"Ding."

Ling Zimo was speechless. How could this voice sound the same as the system's voice sending out tasks?

This time the butler learned his lesson and didn't dare to read the text message. Instead, he turned the phone over and handed it to Ling Zimo.

Looking at the butler's appearance that I would never even look at, Ling Zimo couldn't help feeling that the butler was cute. When he answered the phone, he patted the butler's hand at the same time, and said with a smile, "Not bad."

The butler didn't speak, but just looked at Ling Zimo silently.Well, in fact, he really wanted to say that ghosts want to read his text messages. He accidentally read them last time, ahem, creative content, and was almost killed by the young master's gaze.

And when Ling Zimo saw the text message, his heart almost collapsed.

Sender: Feng Che.

Message content: In order to express my apologies, I would like to treat you to dinner at Kim Hans restaurant at six o'clock this afternoon. I hope you can come.

Why, could this Feng Che be a prophet? How did he know that he needed to go to Jinhans restaurant tonight?

Ling Zimo looked like he wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Young master, young master?" Seeing Ling Zimo's appearance, the unknowing housekeeper couldn't help but feel sorry for Ling Zimo. This seemed to be the second time he saw the young master's appearance, and the last time, it seemed that he had read it accidentally. After his short breath.

Could it be that this text message was sent by Feng Che again?

What happened to the two of them? He remembered that Ling Zimo and that Feng Che had never been in a relationship before. Why did such a person appear in Ling Zimo's life all of a sudden? And the most important thing is , Feng Che seemed to be very sad for Ling Zimo. He gave gifts, made phone calls, and sent text messages. If the young master is a girl, it will inevitably make people think wrong.

"Oh my God." Ling Zimo suddenly felt that he had met Feng Che, and he had nowhere to hide. If he didn't know Feng Che before, he would have thought Feng Che was a stalker.

"What's the matter, master?"

Seeing the curious look on the butler's face, Ling Zimo immediately put away his mobile phone, and said to the butler seriously: "Actually, it's nothing. I won't send the dog away. You can go to Jinhans with me tonight. But you don't need to enter Jinhans. I'll go back to my destination." He felt that it was necessary to have a good talk with Feng Che, why Feng Che always haunted him.

But all of this should not be known to the family, including the housekeeper.

What else did the housekeeper want to ask, Ling Zimo said again: "Don't ask, I won't say anything, just listen to me."

At this moment, Ling Zimo was more serious than ever, which surprised the housekeeper, so he didn't ask too many questions.

In the evening, the housekeeper sent Ling Zimo to Jinhans Restaurant as promised.

As the sun sets, the dots of twilight shine on the earth, covering the ground with a layer of golden yellow.

Jin Hans is located in a bustling area in the center of the bustling city, and there are endless pedestrians here. It is said that a restaurant here will be very popular with customers, but Ling Zimo sees that Jin Hans in the distance is empty, as if their store is like a thunderbolt. People passing by will automatically avoid the area.

However, Ling Zimo took a closer look at Kim Hans, and found that the exterior decoration of Kim Hans is nothing more than that. It looks like an ordinary restaurant, and it is not a high-end restaurant with resplendent decoration. A meal costs a lot of RMB. Go in and eat.

Uh, is it possible that the food there is difficult to eat?

Thinking of this, Ling Zimo couldn't help thinking of the pastry he was making, and began to pray for tonight, but in a blink of an eye he felt that he was a bit unnecessary, because he didn't come to have dinner with Feng Che, he just came for a stroll One of the purposes is for his own homework, and the second is to clarify some things with Feng Che himself, including the puppy matter.

Thinking of this, Ling Zimo's heart immediately calmed down a lot.

Emperor Dan Ding approached the restaurant, and Ling Zimo found that the greeters at the entrance of the restaurant were also very special. The greeters here turned out to be boys, and they were all tall, thin, and handsome.

"Hello, welcome."

The two waiters bowed to Ling Zimo and Ling Zimo hurriedly said, "Thank you."

Then he responded with a gentle smile from the two handsome men before approaching the restaurant.

It turned out that the outside of this restaurant was just pretending to be low-key, because the level of luxury inside was almost higher than that of his home. Ling Zimozi thought that his home was already luxurious enough, but he didn't expect that there was something more luxurious than his own home. more luxurious.

At this moment, a tall boy came over. This boy looked even more handsome, his brows and eyes were full of immatureness, and he looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Hi sir, are you alone?" the boy asked politely.

Ling Zimo looked around and found that Feng Che was sitting in a corner of the restaurant.

At this moment, Feng Che also noticed Ling Zimo, stood up gracefully, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked towards Ling Zimo slowly.

"Two." Ling Zimo politely responded to the boy, then glanced at Feng Che.

The boy understood and was about to back down, but was stopped by Ling Zimo.

At this moment, Ling Zimo looked at the boy curiously, and looked him up and down. He didn't ask until the boy he looked at was a little embarrassed, "How old are you?"

"15 years old"

"15 years old? Are you still in school?" Ling Zimo was a little surprised. It seemed that he guessed right. The boy was indeed very young, and he was only one year older than himself.

"Yeah." The boy replied shyly, and then he was about to turn around and leave when Ling Zimo stopped him suddenly.

Feng Che stood aside, watching Ling Zimo chatting with the boy indifferently, without any intention of interrupting.

"May I take the liberty to ask a question?" Ling Zimo licked his lips in embarrassment. He thought it belonged to a person's privacy, but he couldn't help his curiosity. He came out to work when he was only 15 years old. , he is obviously still a minor, well, now he is a child laborer.

The boy didn't want to answer, but because Ling Zimo was a distinguished guest, he still nodded.

"What's your name, do you not go to school?"

Facing Ling Zimo's series of questions, the boy paused for a moment before saying, "My name is Bai Qinghua, and I... am a sophomore in high school."

"Second year in high school, so am I. Are you going to start school tomorrow?" Ling Zimo suddenly felt that he had found a soulmate, and he felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.

"Ah."

"But you are still at work today." Ling Zimo had countless questions in his mind, but at this moment his arm was pulled by a huge force.

When Ling Zimo looked up, he saw Feng Che's sharpened chin.

"Sorry to bother you, is our tea ready?" Feng Che asked suddenly.

Bai Qinghua seemed to be relieved, and hurriedly said to Feng Che: "Okay, I'll get it right away."

Then nodded to Ling Zimo: "Excuse me, sir."

Looking at the back of Bai Qinghua going away, there was always a stone in Ling Zimo's heart that did not let go.

Seeing Ling Zimo's furrowed brows, Feng Che's mouth couldn't help but draw an arc.

"What's the matter? What are you thinking?" Feng Che's voice was very deep, which made people feel very down-to-earth.

"Don't you think it's strange?" Ling Zimo couldn't help it after all, he believed that Feng Che would also be able to tell that the boy seemed to have some kind of story.

Feng Che suddenly stretched out his right index finger to cover Ling Zimo's lips, and at the same time moved closer to him: "Shh, don't let them hear you."

At this moment, Feng Che was only a fist away from Ling Zimo, and Ling Zimo could even hear Feng Che's fast and steady breathing, and even smell his manly breath.

For a moment, Ling Zimo felt his heart start beating fast again.

Sure enough, Feng Che is a poison and cannot be easily approached.

Ling Zimo ran away from Feng Che in embarrassment, and said unnaturally: "Your tea has arrived."

Feng Che also put two more cups of tea on the dining table, waved to Ling Zimo very gracefully and said, "Please."

Ling Zimo was debating whether to sit down, after all, he didn't come to have dinner with Feng Che, but he did have something to say to Feng Che.

Before Ling Zimo could struggle for long, Feng Che sat in his own seat, pointed to Ling Zimo's seat and said, "The tea is just hot, drink it quickly."

Twilight came from the window, outlining Feng Che's perfect profile.

Ling Zimo couldn't help admiring Feng Che again, he really didn't know how many cities he saved in his previous life, but he was so beautiful in this life.

Well, he'd better sit down.

In the end, Ling Zimo persuaded himself.

"Drink the tea from this shop. It tastes very good." As he said that, Feng Che drained the teacup enjoying himself, sniffed it lightly, and then took a sip. His actions were full of elegance. demeanor.

"Thank you." Ling Zimo also responded politely.