Small tits, he is a Yan Zhi anchor

As soon as he opened the car door, He Feng suddenly gasped in surprise.

Lu Xinghan followed the sound and heard him explain: "There is a bird near the wheel."

Lu Xinghan paused, bent down, and indeed saw a small round ball in the shadow under the wheel.

Is a small tit.

Lu Xinghan carefully picked it up and took it off in the palm of his hand.

He recognized the appearance of this feather, which was exactly the same as that little elf.

Wu Queque used the rest of her spiritual power to protect her body before barely landing safely.

Before he could fly again, he heard a familiar voice.

It was his boss, Lu Xinghan.

That Lu Xinghan who can eat birds.

Wu Queque immediately flapped her wings and hid under the wheel, but she was still discovered unexpectedly.

Wu Queque stared at Lu Xinghan with round eyes.Noticing his slightly gentle movements, he didn't flap his wings and leave.

His spiritual power suddenly disappeared, and he was swept down from a high altitude by the air current and wind. He really didn't have much energy now.

Lu Xinghan, should not eat wild tits...

Lu Xinghan dragged the little tit back into the car, stretched out a finger and gently rubbed its head.

Ever since he saw that pair of beautiful big wings, he has developed an inexplicable affection for the species of tit.

Wu Queque entered Lu Xinghan's villa for the second time.

Nuo Da's villa is empty, with almost no traces of life, as if every word spoken loudly will echo.

Holding the little tit, Lu Xinghan wiped the feathers and the dust on his claws with a wet towel.

This little tit is cute and well-behaved.

Still soft.

"Want something to eat?"

With that said, Lu Xinghan put down the towel, and went to the kitchen with Wu Queque in his arms.

The cabinet door was opened and closed with a slight knocking sound.

Wu Queque raised her round head and watched Lu Xinghan open all the cabinets in the kitchen one by one, but found nothing in the end.

Lu Xinghan frowned slightly, stopped in the kitchen to think for a few seconds, opened the refrigerator and dug out some walnuts.

"Crack-"

A crisp sound sounded, Lu Xinghan crushed the walnut kernels, put them in a small plate, and put them in front of the little tit.

So... Lu Xinghan, is he such a nice person?

Wu Queque stared intently at Lu Xinghan who was serious about knocking walnuts, her round eyes filled with great surprise.

One person and one sparrow, one cracking walnuts, one eating walnuts, the atmosphere was harmonious for a while.

After Wu Queque finished eating the crushed walnuts, her favorability towards Lu Xinghan rose rapidly.He even took the initiative to walk over and rub his hand with his small head to express his gratitude.

Lu Xinghan held the little tit carefully, and said in a low voice: "After eating my food, it will be my little tit from now on."

"How about calling you Queque?"

Wu Queque fluttered her wings and yelled twice in protest, but Lu Xinghan obviously couldn't get his meaning.

"Finch."

It may be because at home, Lu Xinghan's voice is a little more gentle, and the deep voice is a little tender, like a lover's whisper.

Wu Queque almost lost control of turning into a human form.

Lu Xinghan looked at the little tit that quickly flapped its wings and flew away from him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a trace of unknown meaning in his eyes.

"Drip-"

The phone beeps a series of notification tones.

Lu Xinghan turned on the phone with one hand.

He Feng: Wu Yue said that he couldn't contact Wu Queque for the time being.

Unknown contact person: At seven o'clock, an outsider who fits your description appeared near the villa. He was an anchor named Wu Queque.

Lu Xinghan turned off his phone, looked at the little tit not far away, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"I'll take a shower first."

Lu Xinghan stared at the little tit that seemed to be a little stiff, then untied his tie and went into the bathroom.

"Click-"

The sound of closing the lock sounded, and Wu Queque breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Xinghan is a nice person, but he can't bear it.

Because of what he said, he almost turned into a human form.

The sound of dripping water came from the bathroom, and Wu Queque began to carefully review what happened.

Just like being ejected from Buzhou Mountain last time, this time he suddenly lost his spiritual power, leaving only his own original spiritual power.

Although he cultivated in Buzhou Mountain and had abundant original spiritual power, he couldn't stand such consumption.

Moreover, the disappearance of spiritual power happened once by accident, and it is not a coincidence that it happened twice.

Wu Queque can be sure that something is wrong with her body.

The little tit flapped its wings and flew into the air.

The most urgent task is to find the little brocade box given to him by his grandfather.

There should be the answer he wants in the small brocade box.

Just when the spiritual power disappeared, the small brocade box also fell.Wu Queque only had time to attach a trace of her own breath, and sensed that the small brocade box had fallen in the garden of the villa.

He has to find the exact location by himself.

When Lu Xinghan came out of the bathroom, the little tit in the living room had disappeared.

This result was within his expectation.

"Ding--"

The lights went out and the living room was plunged into darkness.

Before Lu Xinghan returned to the bedroom, he suddenly heard a faint bird call.

"jing~"

Lu Xinghan stopped pushing the door.

Following the sound, he saw a little fat chirp in the window gap of the balcony on the second floor.

Stuck little Fat Chirp.

Wu Queque was stuck in the gap of the window, her eyes were slightly closed, and every feather on her body was written with nothing to love.

While Lu Xinghan was taking a shower, he managed to find a gap to get out on the balcony on the second floor, but he didn't expect to get stuck in the gap and couldn't get out.

At this time, Lu Xinghan went upstairs.

Between using spiritual power and losing face, Wu Queque had a difficult choice to lose face.

What does it matter to Wu Queque that the little tit lost face?

The corners of Lu Xinghan's lips curled into an inconspicuous arc, he reached out to free the stuck tit, put it in his arms, and brought it back to the bedroom.

"Why is Queque stuck on the window?"

Lu Xinghan looked at the little tit that was paralyzed in his arms like a doll, and asked after thinking for a few seconds.

The little tit in his arms flapped its wings, looking weak.

Obviously being hit hard.

"jing~"

Wu Queque let out a cry, closed her eyes and nestled in his arms, pretending to be asleep.

Lu Xinghan didn't expose him, but carefully placed him on the soft towel.

"Good night."

The bedroom lights went out.

The next day, Lu Xinghan got up very early.

Wu Queque originally planned to find the brocade box early, but when she opened her eyes, Lu Xinghan was already fully dressed.

The housekeeper I met before appeared at the villa at some point, skillfully placing a sumptuous breakfast on the table.

Even small tits have a separate breakfast.

Before breakfast was over, He Feng drove to the villa.

"Mr. Lu."

Lu Xinghan nodded slightly, motioning for him to speak.

"Wu Yue said that Wu Queque is missing."

The little tit, who was burying her head in her breakfast, froze, and her movements immediately became urgent.

Last night, he asked for leave because he was going to the Bureau of Demon Control and Sister Yue, and he agreed to broadcast live at [-] o'clock this morning.But it's already seven o'clock, and he hasn't returned to the dormitory, let alone contacted Sister Yue.

Lu Xinghan glanced at the little tit seemingly unintentionally, got up and walked out the door first.

"go to company."

He Feng nodded, noticed the little tit on one side, and immediately smiled and said, "Second Young Master will come to the company today, do I need to bring this little tit?"