I conquer the hidden boss by brushing my face [Infinite Stream]

Yue Mingze closed the door to prevent the cold wind from entering, turned around and put down the bowl and spoon in his hand, took off his cloak and smiled at Jiang Fuyue: "Is it better?"

She was wearing a full-length cheongsam jacket, embroidered with large-scale peonies, but it was not vulgar. Even a jacket with a certain thickness could not cover up her uneven figure, and she looked very charming.

Looking at the thickness of her clothes, one could imagine the temperature outside. Jiang Fuyue knew that if she hadn't extended a helping hand, she would have frozen to death on the street aggrieved.

So he struggled to get out of bed, and solemnly thanked Yue Mingze.

Seeing this, Buhui hurriedly tugged at the corner of his clothes and said, "Lie back quickly! Your injury is not healed yet!"

The little girl had a lot of energy, and Jiang Fuyue was really weak, so she really dragged her back to the bed and covered her with the quilt.

Buried Jiang Fuyue's beautiful face in the soft pillow, Wuhui lay on the bedside and held her face with a smirk: "You have one eye that is blue, are you a hybrid of Haizhuguang? Let me tell you, Wouldn't it be nice if you were a woman? Then our Zhichun Pavilion's business won't be suppressed by Yudie."

"No regrets, just talking nonsense again," Yue Mingze smiled and tapped Buhui's head, "He is a masculine man, how could he work in our Zhichun Hall?"

Hearing this name twice in a row, Jiang Fuyue asked in a hoarse voice, "Zhichun Hall, what is it?"

"You don't know Zhichun Pavilion?" Buhui widened his eyes in surprise, "Are you a refugee from another city? Our Zhichun Pavilion is the most famous nightclub in Haisan District. Although Yudie has been very popular recently, but There is no comparison with us." In the end, she even raised her head proudly, she was really proud of Zhichunguan.

After listening to her, Jiang Fuyue immediately knew that she was in the place of Fengyue, but she didn't know what status Yue Mingze's temperament had in it, so it shouldn't be too low.

Yue Mingze moved a stool and sat by the bed, his smile slightly subdued: "If Mister dislikes me for not being clean enough, I can also find a quiet place for you to recuperate, but I have to wait for your injury to heal a little bit." .”

"I won't despise you."

Jiang Fuyue shook her head, her eyes were clear and she did not look down upon her at all, which surprised Yue Mingze, who was used to two-faced men.

She lowered her head and covered her lips with a chuckle: "Hehe...Since that's the case, sir, you can rest here to recuperate. It's not easy for ordinary people to get in here."

"Thank you," Jiang Fuyue thanked again and asked again, "Why did you save me?"

A woman in a romantic place still maintains the kindness of curing diseases and saving lives, but it is difficult to survive in this cannibalistic environment.

Yue Mingze pursed his lips slightly when he heard the words, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "I don't know, but I feel a little pain in my heart when I see Mr....Maybe it was love at first sight~"

The first half of the sentence is sincere, but the second half of the sentence has a consistent flirtatious tone, half-truth and half-false are unpredictable.

Jiang Fuyue didn't believe her love at first sight, and began to ponder what was going on in this time and space with so many countercurrents.

Is it the time regression of a single world, or multiple parallel universes in different time periods?Or maybe the world remains the same, he was just sent to a different point in time...

If it was the first two, then he could rule out the possibility that the instigator was Yuelong.

Because before the first backtracking, he wanted to sign a contract with the other party, but Yuelong told him frankly that he had no power, only an empty shell left.

Therefore, it is someone else who pushes time backwards.

The power that can reverse time and travel through the universe should be similar to the theater of nightmares.

And if it is a parallel universe, with the interference of more than a dozen actors, will the number increase exponentially?In that case, even if Zi Shuyu is really trapped in this movie, can he still find it?

But if the world remains the same and he is projected at different points in time, then what he did in the past should be reflected in the future.

In the future, Light Tracing City is still destroyed. Does it mean that what he did in the past was useless, and he will be trapped in this movie like other actors?

With deep worry in her heart, Jiang Fuyue frowned involuntarily.

Suddenly, warm little hands pressed between his brows to relieve his worries, and Buhui's crisp voice rang in his ears: "You, don't worry anymore. Although our Zhichun Pavilion is not an elegant place, it is safe to eat and drink without worrying about it." , you just need to rest assured and heal your injuries. When you recover, you can stay here to work. With sister Yue and me covering you, no one will dare to bully you."

Buhui regarded him as a refugee who had fled, thinking that he was just worried about basic necessities, so he spoke childishly to comfort him.

Seeing her lively appearance, Jiang Fuyue slightly frowned and hummed.

Seeing that the two became familiar, Yue Mingze got up to make the medicine.

However, before he could take two steps, there was a loud noise outside the door.

The voice was a little far away, and Jiang Fuyue couldn't hear what the man was saying, but Yue Mingze's face suddenly changed, and there was obvious panic in his eyes.

She asked Buhui to go out to deal with it first, then rummaged through the closet in the corner, and quickly took a cheongsam and a black wig and put them beside the bed and said to Jiang Fuyue, "Hurry up, put them on! Adjutant Li is here." !"

"Who is Lieutenant Li?"

"My...guest..." Facing Jiang Fuyue's puzzled eyes, she was a little hard to say, but she still firmly helped him up to undress him: "If he sees a man in my room, You must not survive tonight...Damn it, didn't he go out of town this morning? Why did he come back suddenly?"

Holding down her hand, Jiang Fuyue dragged her heavy body to the back of the screen and began to change clothes. She didn't have much rejection of women's clothing.

However, what Yue Mingze gave him was a summer high-slit short-sleeved cheongsam...

Sighing, Jiang Fuyue took off her pajamas and began to put on the cheongsam, which was too tight for him.

At this time, the noise became louder and louder, almost reaching the door, if Bugui didn't stop him, the person outside the door would have rushed in already.

"Are you okay?" Yue Mingze asked in a low voice.

"All right."

Putting on a wig, Jiang Fuyue had a thin blanket draped over his shoulders as soon as he stepped out of the screen, covering his slightly wider shoulders, flat chest, and back zipper that he couldn't close.

At this moment, the door was pushed open vigorously, and a blond man with blackened hair broke into it and said loudly, "Ozawa? Did you hide a man in the room, or why did people keep blocking me from coming in?" ?”

But the man didn't see it, he only saw Ozawa sitting beside the bed feeding water, and a long-haired woman who was even more beautiful than Ozawa sitting on the bed, draped over a blanket and looking at him quietly.

The first time he saw the other party, he stopped breathing, for fear that his rough breathing would hurt the fragile beauty in front of him.

Blue eyes are like the moon, brown eyes are like water, the brows and eyes are colder than the cold pool under the moon, clean enough to see the shallow impatience at the bottom of the pool; the bridge of the nose is more straight than other women, but it is not rough at all, but It complements his cold and aloof temperament; her plump lips have lost their blood color due to illness, and are almost as pale as her complexion. A hole was pried open in her cold and hard shell, allowing people to see the softness in it.

The moon-white cheongsam wrapped her body. Although most of it was covered by the blanket, Adjutant Li could still see the rounded lines that were close to the bed.

Swallowing, Lieutenant Li tried his best to make himself look like a tree, straightened his waist and approached and asked, "This is..."

"This is my distant cousin, she came to me on purpose." Yue Mingze stood up to block the special line of sight, so as not to scare people with his overly revealing sight.

But Lieutenant Li's eyes were glued to Jiang Fuyue's body, so why would he look at Ozawa again?

He gently pushed Yue Mingze away, took the bowl and spoon from her hand, sat down on the bed and said, "I didn't know you had a cousin, what's her name? How old is she? Is there a marriage?"

The following words were spoken to Jiang Fuyue, and it was obvious that he wanted to find out what happened.

dead pervert...

Gritting her teeth secretly, Jiang Fuyue lowered her eyelashes to hide the disgust in her eyes, and said in a breathy voice: "Jiang Huai, 22, is two months pregnant." As she spoke, she even touched her stomach in a serious manner.

Wrapped with thick gauze, the way he touches his stomach looks like that.

"That's it, then you can raise your baby here with peace of mind." Lieutenant Li lost all interest when he really believed that the other party was pregnant. He put the bowl and spoon on the bedside table and turned to Yue Mingze and said, "Follow me."

Seeing that the other party finally gave up, Yue Mingze asked with a sigh of relief: "I don't know where Lieutenant Li is taking me?"

"Just follow me." Lieutenant Li looked at Yue Mingze, only thinking that his own Ozawa was better, he patted her buttocks with a smile and said, "I'll take you to meet a big shot."

"Okay~" With a charming smile, Yue Mingze used the excuse that he wanted to change clothes, gently pushed Adjutant Li out, and then sat by the bed and said to Jiang Fuyue: "You can stay here at ease, if you really want to If you go out and wander around, you won’t regret it, and you will feel more comfortable with her.”

After that, a bitter smile crossed the corner of her mouth: "I'll probably... come back tomorrow."

The two of them tacitly knew what she was going to do next.

Jiang Fuyue sighed, raised her hand to touch her smooth hair and said softly, "Be careful."

Touching the top of his head with his cool palm a few times, Yue Mingze looked at the calm and different-colored pupils on the opposite side, and suddenly felt the urge to cry, and his eye sockets turned red instantly.

It seems that there used to be such a person who left after touching himself without looking back...

"What's wrong?" Jiang Fuyue's hands froze, "If you don't want to go, you can use the excuse of being sick."

"I can't not go." Yue Mingze shook his head, wiped the moisture at the end of his eyes with his knuckles, then raised a false business smile and said, "I'm just happy that I saved you."

Not understanding what she meant, Jiang Fuyue saw that the other party put on a cloak and opened the door to go out, then left with her arms around Lieutenant Li's arm talking and laughing happily.

Buhui walked into the room and closed the door, hopped on the bed and swayed his legs, the soft toes of his shoes flickered, and kicked the stool beside the bed from time to time, making a "squeak" sound.

Jiang Fuyue got out of bed and changed back to the clothes just now, and asked behind the screen: "No regrets, why are you angry?"

"I'm angry with that Lieutenant Li," Buhui puffed up his cheeks, "Sister Mingyue is the owner of the Zhichun Pavilion, and he always treats Sister Chun as a commodity and gives it to others... If it wasn't for the fact that he was the second child in Haisan District, We won't listen to him!"

Jiang Fuyue caught the point, stepped out of the screen and asked, "What do you mean by Hai San Jurisdiction?"

"You don't even know Hai San Jurisdiction? Where did you come from?"

Thinking of the newspaper he glanced at before, he replied calmly: "Green Sun City."

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＾Q＾I love Qipao Yueyue forever, I even want him to come on stage and sing Night Shanghai hhh although it is impossible

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