Mr. Cong never talks about martial arts

He flicked the tank wall, sprinkled a piece of medicine cake from Youyan, and three black beetles crawled out one by one, standing on his wrist, like soldiers ready to go.

Gently tap the beetle's tentacles from Yuyan's fingertips, the frequency is complex and peculiar, one person and three insects communicate with each other by means of the insect language code.

Soon, the leading black beetle flew up first, flying a figure-eight pattern over the living room, its tentacles swaying back and forth.

Cong Youyan pointed out the window: "Go!"

The other two beetles followed the leader, hovered in the living room for two weeks, and left under orders.

What are these things?

Uncle Da swallowed hard.It feels like my young master has provoked some kind of magical species, similar to the plague god and evil spirit who will kill people if he can't get it.

Cong Youyan was holding the ashtray, and sighed: "What should I do, the housing is too tight, we have to quickly find a place for the cuties."

"What kind of tank do you need?"

The wooden door of the storage room rang, and Shang Heyin, who had finished talking with the "Volunteer Medicine Man", came out, looked at the frowning Cong Youyan, "I don't smoke, there is no ashtray, only some jade pen washers, Tao Something like a can, okay?"

"~Yin'er, you are so kind~" Cong Youyan threw down the ashtray, rushed over to hug Shang Heyin, and kept rubbing: "I knew you were a good person, and my vision is good."

Shang Heyin couldn't dodge in time, and was forcibly hugged by the other party, his face flushed slightly: "Quickly let go!"

"Yin'er's skin is really thin!" Cong Youyan had no choice but to loosen his paws, sat down next to the other party, and chose a brush to wash.

Shang Heyin cleared his throat: "Mr. Cong, are the bugs released reliable?"

"Yin'er, please remove the word ?, I have always been reliable in my work! You can see how powerful I am by looking at my unwavering eyes..."

Ever since Yuyan wanted to use an excuse to continue acting like a baby in his wife's arms, he heard the internal phone ring.

The lights in the living room flickered a few times suddenly, and a gentle mechanical female voice sounded above everyone's heads: "Master, someone is looking for you at the guard."

Shang Heyin hurriedly broke free from the entanglement of the little pervert, and asked softly: "Bobo, ask who it is!"

"Okay, master."

The lighting in the living room returned to normal.

Who, who is hiding on the roof?Why can't I feel it?From Youyan's face like a country bumpkin, he opened his mouth wide and looked around for the source of the sound.

Uncle Da coughed deliberately: "Bobo, play some daily relaxation music."

The overhead lights flashed three times, and the female voice sounded again: "Okay, Mr. Da, I will prepare a relaxing song for you immediately, and Casablanca will play it for you soon."

A second later, the soothing bass "...FellinlovewithyouwatchingCasablancaBackrowofthedriveinshowintheflickeringlight..." sounded from every corner of the house at the same time.

Shang Heyin lowered his head and smiled, found a familiar place on the sofa, and nestled down to read a book.

Cong Yuyan's expression looks like this... dumbfounded.

Uncle Da was even more proud, and coughed twice: "Bobo, turn on the dehumidification mode."

"Yes, Mr. Da!" After a second, the lights above the head blinked mischievously, and the female voice reminded: "Mr. Da, the dehumidification mode has been activated."

Cong Youyan circled the room in a daze, staring at the ceiling --- the chandelier in all directions without any blind spots.

Shang Heyin turned his head slightly, seeing the silly look of the little sex ruffian, he couldn't bear it, and explained: "This is a home security system robot, which is in charge of the temperature and humidity of the whole house, and there is nothing magical about it."

Before Cong Youyan was impressed with the development of modern technology again, the female voice above her head spoke again: "Master, the guard said that the visitors are your parents. Do you need to make an appointment to meet?"

"Parents?" Shang Heyin smiled faintly: "My mother passed away a long time ago, the term father... I may not have heard of it for a long time. Bobo, tell the doorman that I pay the property fee on time Owner, since they have collected the money, they have to guard the door for me, and don't let irrelevant people come in and disturb me."

"Okay, master."

The sound above the head spread out lightly, and the living room was still filled with soothing music and a suitable temperature.

“…Oh Akissis still akissin Casablanca, But Akissis not akiss without yoursigh.”

After listening to Yuyan for a while, he felt that apart from the lyrics, the music and tunes were all deeply in his heart, so he raised his head and asked, "Bobo, can I learn this song?"

A mechanical and rigid voice sounded in the living room: "Okay, Mr. Cong, do you need to study before going to bed every night, or when you wake up and wash?"

Cong Yuyan was completely convinced, rubbing his hands together and exclaiming: "Bobo, your thinking is too human-like."

The rigid female voice giggled: "Thank you Mr. Cong for your compliment, bobo has become smarter because the master keeps helping me upgrade."

Uncle Da couldn't help asking: "You can't even understand the lyrics of this song, so why do you learn it?"

Cong Youyan looked at Shang Heyin affectionately: "I have learned it, of course Yin'er listened to singing."

Good guy, this little pervert is waiting for me here!Uncle Da sneered: "This song is about the scene of life and death between male and female lovers during the war years. Do you want to learn it too?"

Cong Youyan said lingeringly: "Uncle Da is lying to Yin'er again. With me here, Yin'er can't die. Right, Yin'er, you know it too."

Shang Heyin moved one eye from the page, looked over with a smile, "As long as you don't sing for me, it will be fine."

Cong Yuyan was extremely puzzled: "Why, apart from my medical skills, I only have a wonderful singing voice to show off."

Shang Heyin put down his book, and said helplessly: "I already know your singing voice, when you are free, just keep quiet."

"Oh! Yin'er, you are too cunning. If you want me to sit with you, just say so, and I will agree to you." Cong Youyan jumped lightly, sat cross-legged next to Shang Heyin, smiling Blinking eyes: "Yin'er, don't read too much! By the way, take a look at me too~ Look at me, I'm much prettier than books!"

Pfft~! 'Simply~ It's disgusting to me. Uncle Da was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood and fainted on the spot. He couldn't stand the scene in front of him, stomped his feet, turned and went back to the room.

Outside the Emerald Community, Shang Liangzhi looked at the security guard at the door with a gloomy expression.

"I'm sorry, sir, the owner you mentioned doesn't want to see you. You should come over to visit after you have communicated with the owner. Please don't embarrass us!"

Shang Liangzhi held his breath across his chest and couldn't swallow it.

The security guard at the gate coughed and cleared his throat. A few burly men emerged from the sentry box. Their faces were as dark as the bottom of a pot, and they were clenching their fists ready to go.

Xia Fang beside her immediately put on a smiling face: "Okay, okay, let's contact the child again when we get home. I'm sorry for the inconvenience."

The doorman snorted coldly, and deliberately told his subordinates loudly: "Keep your eyes open, don't let those cats and dogs in, the owner is angry, and we are not in good shape."

Shang Liangzhi choked in his throat with a sulky breath, turned around and wanted to scold back, when Xia Fang dragged him into the car, he was full of anger, hammered the steering wheel, and scolded: "I don't know how to raise a wolf cub, where did he come from without me? Dare to shrink inside and not come out!".

Xia Fang sighed, took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her eyes: "I know, the child must be angry with me, so he refuses to see you. Over the years, I have been wronged and suffered too much. Uncle Da told the old man that I was not good , and even you are treated coldly, but I~ I take care of the children equally."

Even if the senior beauty is late, she will show the fragility of pear blossoms and rain.

This is why she has always been favored.

Shang Liangzhi liked this very much, and hurriedly comforted his wife: "I know all the grievances you have suffered all these years. It's all because of that ignorant brat who is always against you. Don't cry~"

Xia Fang barely held back her tears, "What should I do next... Well, that person said, either hand over to his subordinates...or, or pay for Xiaowei's life... How can we be willing to say more about children on weekdays? If this fell into the hands of that person, I don't know what kind of torture it will suffer!"

When Shang Liangzhi thought of the man who seemed to have crawled out of hell, his fingers trembled, and he couldn't hold the cigarette anymore. He stared at the iron gate of the community: "I'll go find uncle and ask him to deal with this brat. Anyway , Xiaowei must be rescued!"

Xia Fang smiled through tears, and her face softened: "Yes, why did we forget uncle, now that the old man is not here, and uncle is sitting in the ancestral house, if he is willing to speak, this child will listen to him. Besides, it is all My brother, even if Xiaowei did something wrong, there is no misunderstanding that cannot be resolved."

"What did Xiaowei do wrong? I've never seen you do this. You just say that your child is not good." Shang Liangzhi pampered his wife's face, "You are just too soft-hearted!"

Xia Fang acted coquettishly and refused, and said with a smile: "Oh, uncle has a very bad temper. When I find time to go home, I will bring some gifts over there, so I can intercede."

In the car, the two gazed at each other affectionately, reluctant to start the car.

Outside the car, three black beetles lined up in a zigzag, buzzing and flying into the distance.

……

The top floor office of Lanxi Film and Television Company.

The direct elevator opened, and several boys who had just debuted in a variety show troupe stepped out of the elevator one by one with delicate makeup on.

No one noticed that three black beetles also flew out silently and followed them out of the elevator.

Several boys chatted and laughed, joking all the way to the office door and stopped, knocking on the door respectfully.

With a sweet "Come in~" these rouge teenagers swept away the previous relaxation and walked into the room cautiously.

Sister Ye was wearing a bathrobe, with her eyelids half closed, lying on a beauty chair, receiving fine-tuning services from a nano-knife beauty instrument.

Hearing that the door was closed, she raised her eyes and glanced around, pursed her mouth, not showing much interest, and said dryly: "Xiong Da is very attentive this time."

The teenagers standing here are all newcomers who have entered the company after the audition, and they are also somewhat arrogant, with stars in their eyes somewhat belonging to the stage.

At this moment, they have become discounted goods, stared at by a pair of drowsy eyes, shrewd customers carefully select and look at the goods, extremely picky.

Just like the vegetables that have been piled up in the vegetable market for a long time, they have lost their moisture before they are about to go to the market, and they are as limp as vegetable seedlings.