Early the next morning, An Shanhai went downstairs to buy two drawers of steamed buns and two cups of soy milk. The two were still thinking about it, but they didn't finish it.An's family didn't leave another meal, An Shanhai and Shen Changyun greeted each other, and then went downstairs to throw out the trash.

It was still snowing outside, and a thick layer had already accumulated, and it creaked when stepped on.

After throwing away the garbage, he suddenly heard someone calling him: "Boss!"

An Shan looked around, but there was no one there. There was some snow on his coat and hair, which looked really pretty under the sunlight.

Someone yelled again: "Boss!" An Shanhai discovered that the source of the sound was a sparrow flying in mid-air.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Da Jian?"

The little sparrow fluttered its wings and said, "Yes, it's me, Boss, I've finally found you!"

Even though it was confirmed that it was Dajian, An Shanhai still refused to let go of the iron rod in his hand: "Is anyone following you?"

The sparrow replied: "No, I escaped from the underworld that day by taking advantage of the chaos!"

An Shanhai stretched out his hand to him, and the sparrow landed lightly on his hand. He didn't sense the ghostly aura, so he probably wasn't being followed.

He was contemplating when he suddenly heard Shen Changyun's voice: "Shanhai."

An Shanhai turned around in a hurry, and saw him limping towards him wearing slippers: "It's so slow to take out the trash, I thought..."

With a sudden glance, it seems that Meilin stepped on the snow in his previous life, thousands of years apart, still haunting him in his dreams.

Shen Changyun was wearing a linen shirt and trousers, and snow got into the fur slippers. An Shanhai came back to his senses, ran over in three steps at a time, wrapped him in his coat quickly, lowered his head and said angrily and distressed: "Why don't you wear a coat? Why don't you wear shoes?"

The man in the arms ignored him at all, and complained to himself: "The feet are cold."

In the next second, Shen Changyun was hugged horizontally and carried straight upstairs.As for Da Jian, this poor child has slipped into An Shanhai's pocket together with the sparrow possessed by him out of shock.

After returning home, An Shanhai fetched a basin of hot water and washed Shen Changyun's feet. Da Jian poked his head out to watch the whole process in a daze, then retracted into his pocket and shivered—what's the situation?Boss and Mr. Shen, they?Brotherhood?love?

When he was hesitating, An Shanhai called Shen Changyun his wife, no, it's love!I am a handsome, suave, elegant, talented, mighty, and serious boss, who is the most handsome ghost in the underworld?

Dajian, who has always followed An Shanhai's example, is completely on standby.

An Shanhai took a cigarette in his mouth, slapped his pocket and said, "Hey!"

Da Jian came back to his senses, his voice changed in fright: "Huh?"

"Ah, how big is your mother!" An Shanhai scolded, he had explained the situation to Shen Changyun just now, and the situation was considered safe.

An Shanhai drew the curtains and closed the door, and the bedroom was plunged into darkness immediately. He turned on the small orange light, and Da Jian had already come out of Sparrow's body, and Sparrow passed out on the bedside table. Know what it's like.

Shen Changyun looked up at the ceiling boredly, while An Shanhai asked, "Do you know the details of Qing Yao?"

"Qing Yao? She has excellent professional ability!" Da Jian replied.

An Shanhai sighed and said: "It's not this, the details! It's his family background, relationship history, and past practice."

Da Jian smiled awkwardly: "I don't know."

At this time, Shen Changyun shifted his gaze from the ceiling to An Shanhai, and he asked, "Is there a problem with Qingyao?"

An Shanhai shook his head and frowned, "She helped me when I saved you that day, and she seems to know your man."

Shen Changyun laughed for a while: "He told me that everyone who knew him before died. But there are not only people in the world."

Hearing what he said, An Shanhai couldn't help but glance at him, indeed, everyone is dead.

Shen Changyun asked Dajian: "Can you still contact Qingyao?"

Before Da Jian could answer, An Shanhai said first, "How is it possible? I can tell that she has a past with that person, but Judge Cui will not be able to see it. He must be "watched" now."

Qingyao is a member of the fox clan. If the underworld wants to interrogate her, they must first communicate with the fox clan.

Shen Changyun seemed dissatisfied with his interjection, so he gave him a gouged look, and An Shanhai immediately admitted cowardly: "I was wrong! Don't dare next time!"

The two exchanged unabashed glances in front of Da Jian, Da Jian thought, if he had a real body, goose bumps would probably fall all over the floor.

Seeing that An Shanhai and Shen Changyun were swaying endlessly, he cautiously said: "My...boss, I want to say that I can contact Zhou Mao."

Heh, the face of a man in love is like the sky in April, it changes as soon as it is said, and returns to the topic in a second.

An Shanhai pushed his right leg against the edge of the bed, leaned on the bed with his left arm, and leaned on the bed like that, his posture was so ecstatic: "Zhou Mao? Is it reliable? I always feel that this kid is very slippery. Last time I rebelled, the one in purple clothes So soon, I feel that there are traitors in the underworld."

Dajian pondered for a while, and finally came to a conclusion: "During the rebellion, Zhou Mao was in the office before that person came. It should not be him. Besides, there is no other way but to find Zhou Mao."

In fact, An Shanhai wanted to say that he could find Zheng Qing, but since ancient times, people's hearts have been unpredictable. Besides, Zheng Qing has more power than Zhou Mao, and Da Jian will definitely not be able to deal with it. ...

Zhou Mao has been in the job for 1000 years and spent almost all of his salary on bribes just to get a chance to get promoted. He never expected to be transferred to An Shanhai, who claims to be the number one in performance, so many moths came out within a few days. This is a good move Well, don't count on getting promoted, it's hard to be wise and protect yourself.

At this time, the connections he had built up in the underworld over the years came in handy. Some executives who did not want to be named, after receiving countless incense from him, were willing to say a few good things to them, so Zhou Mao didn't have to lose his mind , but he was downgraded two levels in a row and became the lowest-level handyman.

If the previous Zhou Mao was graceful and charming, then now he can only be described as broken flowers and willows.

I saw him staying alone in the lounge, with his arms folded, complaining with deep resentment: "I gave you so much incense, but in the end I became a handyman, I deserve to support you bastards to death, I should run with Da Jian , hum... An Shanhai is really useless, he can't do anything." Finally, he stopped and shouted: "God, if anyone can make me rise to the top, I'll be his concubine!"

Facts have proved that when a person writes ink, he must be careful that there are ears in the wall, otherwise he will be caught by others, and who can retreat in the face of desire?

Shangguan Tan gave Zheng Qing 500 days to find An Shanhai and Shen Changyun, because after [-] days, it would be the peak of his force value once in [-] years.Zheng Qing was worrying about this matter, but he didn't expect to hear these words when passing by the door of the lounge.

Qing Yao can't afford to provoke him, so can Zhou Mao?

Zheng Qing is well aware of Zhou Mao's personality, and his motto is - if you have milk, you are a mother.

He pushed open the door and entered, startling Zhou Mao who was complaining: "You don't even knock on the door...Hi Mr. Zheng."

Zheng Qing nodded, and walked around the simple lounge twice: "The treatment is very different from when you were under An Shanhai's subordinates."

Zhou Mao was twisting his clothes, his lower lip was about to bleed, he said angrily, "Isn't that right, but it's true, I deserve this treatment with my identity."

Zheng Qing smiled, Zhou Mao's scalp was numb from the laughter, he said: "If I give you a chance now, let you leave here and make your way to the top, don't you want to?"

There is no pie in the sky, and there is no free lunch in the world. Zhou Hao knows the truth, but he is still unwilling to be a handyman for ghosts: "Opportunity, of course I want it, what's the use? Where there are people, you can say that I am absolutely unambiguous in doing things.”

"Okay," Zheng Qing looked at him appreciatively and said, "I like to make deals with smart people, listen, if the people from An Shanhai come to you, you must tell me the news and get them to their hiding place , I will guarantee you to reach the sky in one step."

Although Zhou Hao wondered where he, a small ghost leader, came from such a big tone, but in order to get promoted and make a fortune, this is not a cause for concern, after all, the masters are among the people.

Dajian doesn't like the sun, so he hides by day and comes out at night, but Mr. Changshan is blind again at night, so he also hibernates at night.

As soon as he went into hibernation, An Shanhai's last scruples disappeared, and he announced that he would move back to Shen Changyun's bedroom that day.

At night, Shen Changyun asked him: "I always feel that you knew that person before, did you meet him when you were human?"

An Shanhai prevaricated: "How is it possible, I am a general, what kind of thing is he... a wizard?"

Shen Changyun thought for a while, and believed him: "That's right, but why did he deal with you?"

An Shanhai didn't want to continue this topic, so he pretended to be dazed and replied: "Who knows? He has done a lot of evil, maybe I have been an envoy of justice before and stopped his plot..."

Shen Changyun didn't talk to him anymore, because he thought that judging from An Shanhai's performance in front of him, it was impossible for him to be an envoy of justice. It would be better to say that An Shanhai once did something for that person, but he messed up and was hunted down. More or less.

A certain person didn't care about his brain, anyway, he likes to think whatever he wants, as long as he can stop this topic.

From the politeness at the beginning to the superficial dislike now, he is sure that he has reached Shen Changyun's heart. Although he is a lot colder towards himself, this proves that Shen Changyun is willing to show him his true side, like a husband, What can the husband ask for?

So An Shanhai silently swore in his heart that he would be a bastard tortoise if Shen Changyun would suffer a little bit of grievance in the future! l

The thousand-year-old ice cube will also melt one day, and the ice cube in An Shanhai's arms is only in his twenties. Shen Changyun is just too insecure. An Shanhai can feel that his feelings for him are very deep, and he can't stand for him if he is not deep. pot.

The two of them worked hard for each other, but never took the initiative to tell each other, because in the hearts of An Shanhai and Shen Changyun, to love someone is to protect him well, regardless of whether it is worth it or not.

The author has something to say:

Author: "I heard that someone has reversed CP recently."

Shen Changyun: "Nice job!"

An Shanhai smiled on his face, and in his heart....: "My wife is right." Then he turned his head and looked at the reader fiercely: "I wrote it down in a small notebook!"

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