Little succubus, he wore the wrong book

Jiang Nuo watched him insist on leaving, but couldn't stop him, so he could only try to save his body.

And the horns of the succubus, without a doubt, are the most useful to humans!

For example, his little horn can extend the life of the big devil.

Suuxi was stunned when he heard his words: "What little horn?"

Seeing that he didn't know, Jiang Nuo was a little dazed: "Didn't brother tell you?"

Suanxi pursed his lips, suppressed the flashing emotions in his eyes, and questioned Jiang Nuo patiently: "Nuo Nuo, tell me for him."

Jiang Nuo hesitated a little.

If you want to go out in the river, you must touch the horn of the succubus.

Otherwise, you have to hang up when you go out.

His little horn can't be touched by the river...

Moreover, I have done the river tracing with my elder brother, so I have to be responsible for doing magic!

"I, I tell you, you can't tell others."

Jiang Nuo said nervously, "If we tell others, someone will come and arrest us."

"Okay." Suoxi agreed, "I won't tell others."

Under the watchful eyes of the river, Jiang Nuo lowered his voice and quietly lifted his elder brother's vest.

"My elder brother has small horns on his head, hard horns."

"If you touch it, you can live a few more days. But the little horn can't cure the disease completely, you still have to see a doctor and let the doctor treat you."

The attention of tracing the stream is all on the small corner of the top of the head.

He lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something.

half an hour.

He raised his head and asked Jiang Nuo, "Nuo Nuo, are you sure it's Xiao Jiao?"

Jiang Nuo was stunned.

The horn on the top of his head is a small horn.

Suanxi recalled some memories of his night with Xing Yi. In the second half of the night, when he was weak and almost unconscious, Xing Yi pressed his hand on his head.

He did feel a hard one on his head—a big horn.

At that time, Xing Yi took advantage of his unconsciousness and only told him: "It's a decoration, baby, do you know what cosplay is?"

At that time, he still thought that Xing Yi was a secondary school student, but now that he thinks about it, he is quite foolish as a fool.

Facing Shang Jiangnuo's slightly dumbfounded eyes, Suxi said euphemistically, "Your brother let me touch his head, the horns are huge."

Jiang Nuo: "..."

Jiang Nuo's face turned green visible to the naked eye.

He forgot that he might be the only one in the whole family!

"But I think Xiaojiao must be cuter." Suxi is the best at observing words and expressions. Seeing Jiang Nuo's expression, he has already vaguely guessed it. He coaxed: "If I choose, I will definitely choose Xiaojiao."

Jiang Nuo was vigilant: "You can't touch the little horn."

Only he has a little horn, and his little horn is not touched by others.

The two continued to talk, Suxi looked calm and breezy, and he didn't even have an overly surprised expression for the vest he lifted.

Jiang Nuo looked at it and felt that he was quite receptive.

Looking at it this way, he shouldn't be able to settle the matter of his brother deliberately hiding the vest.

"Nu Nuo."

Suanxi didn't mention the matter of asking him to help him leave. He smiled: "Can you call your brother in? I want to talk to him alone."

Jiang Nuo nodded: "Of course!"

His idiot elder brother found him a smart sister-in-law, and he didn't object at all.

"gentlemen!"

Jiang Nuo faced the door and called, "Come in."

If he wanted to go out, he had to be hugged by the Great Demon King.

In other words, the Great Demon King is now like his exclusive mount, a super advanced one.

Just after he finished calling, Fu Jingchen opened the door and came in: "what's the matter?"

"We're done chatting, let my elder brother come, I'm going back to do my homework."

He asked for leave, and in this case, he didn't have to do his homework.

But when their teachers give the grades at the end of the semester, one is based on the test scores, and the other is based on the usual scores.

The usual score is based on the student's attendance + the number of homework handed in.

He was worried that the teacher would deduct his usual grades.

Hearing this, Fu Jingchen said "um", picked him up and took him out.

Jiang Nuo circled him and couldn't help asking, "Sir, don't you think it's more convenient to get me a wheelchair?"

Fu Jingchen frowned: "no need."

He looked down at the boy in his arms: "I'll just watch you."

It's not a question of whether to watch or not.

Jiang Nuo hasn't been active at all recently, except eating and sleeping all day long.Fu Jingchen raised him like a piglet who couldn't take care of himself, and his weight was obviously increasing.

And only horizontal development, not vertical development at all.

He hasn't grown taller yet!

As soon as the two left, the door of the ward closed behind them.

The sickly beauty lying on the bed had a pale face. After being suppressed by force for a few days by the big dog, she finally got a dog training leash.

He raised his eyes, looked at the big dog who was still sullen, and said coldly, "Where's the horn?"

Xing Yi: "?"

Xing Yi didn't understand.

Suanxi sneered and made the words a little more clear: "You lied to me at night, saying that you are the big horn of cosplay?"

Xing Yi: "!"

Xing Yi was dumbfounded, and he didn't tell himself: "How did you know?"

This is not even knowing how to quibble.

After he confessed, his eyes widened, and he felt guilty.

He told Tuanxi that he would not lie to him.

Seeing Xing Yi's face getting more and more panicked, Su Xi sneered: "Come here."

Xing Yi stood on the spot and said in a muffled voice, "Do you want me to kneel on the washboard?"

it's wired.

He still couldn't figure it out: "Why did you suddenly know? I still want to tell you after a while."

Seeing him struggling with this problem, Zuoxi was speechless for a while.

As soon as Nuo Nuo left, he knew about Jiao.

This big fool can't figure out that it's a complaint from Nuo Nuo?

After Jiang Nuo killed his sister-in-law, he planted a minefield for his elder brother.It can be said that a bowl of water is quite flat.

outside the ward.

Jiang Nuo was carried into the study, he sat by the window, pulled the window and looked out: "Sir, is it almost winter?"

The weather is getting colder every day, and Jiang Nuo still doesn't feel warm even in long sleeves.

Fu Jingchen looked at the calendar: "well, soon."

Jiang Nuo pressed her face against the glass and continued to ask, "Will it snow in winter?"

He has never seen snowflakes, but he heard that the heavy snow in the human world is very beautiful.

"It will snow."

Fu Jingchen answered his words patiently: "if you want to see snow now, you can see it too. There is a place in the amusement park called ice and snow world, which has artificial snowflakes in it. "

Jiang Nuo shook his head: "I don't want to look at fake ones."

He wants to see the snow in winter.

The two of them chatted one after another, and Jiang Nuo felt sleepy as they talked.

He leaned against the pillow, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Two days later.

As expected, Zuanxi left the villa as he said.

After Gu Miao knew he was gone, she frowned and said: "His body is not suitable for going out, he should rest while heals."

Jiang Nuo didn't know what to say after hearing Gu Miao's words.

Suanxi looks like a weak and sick beauty, but he is very stubborn. No one can stop him from what he wants to do.

Gu Miao's face was heavy, and she was still thinking about going up the river.

Jiang Nuo looked at her with some precautions: "Doctor Gu, are you single?"

Suanxi is good-looking, but don't be caught by this doctor.

Gu Miao was asked unclearly, so: "Shan, what's wrong?"

Jiang Nuo persuaded him earnestly: "You should find a girlfriend. With a girlfriend to accompany you, you don't have to just see a doctor every day."

When Gu Miao heard this, I thought about it: "I don't want to fall in love. Falling in love will deprive me of happiness."

He has seen too many people who were broken by love and even went to the hospital.

Listening to his single declaration, Jiang Nuo couldn't hold back, and teased Fu Jingchen: "Sir, do you think he learned from you?"

"Why do you all like being single so much?"

It's also fun to be in love.

Fu Jingchen glanced at Gu Miao, and said in a low voice, "I'm different from him."

As for the specific difference, Fu Jingchen didn't say.

On the first weekend of Jiang Nuo's recovery, the old man who never left the old house also came over in person.

Knowing that the old man is coming, Jiang Nuo is determined not to let the big devil hug him in front of the old man.

"Come on, rent me a wheelchair, or a cane."

Jiang Nuo, who has been a pendant on Fu Jingchen for several days, must be independent this time.

Fu Jingchen looked at him with a frown, and finally agreed not to hug him tomorrow after half an hour when he was so angry that he didn't eat.

The next day.

Jiang Nuo sat in a wheelchair and successfully met with the old man.

The old man was followed by the butler and several bodyguards.

The bodyguard looked low-key, but those who could follow the old man were not idlers.

Jiang Nuo gets tired of being with Fu Jingchen every day, and she also wants to have fun by herself.

His eyes were shining, and while Fu Jingchen was going to get him something, he hurriedly asked the old man: "tell the husband not to follow me, okay? He takes care of me every day, and I don't want to be taken care of today. "

The old man laughed loudly, listened to his words, and drove his son to work.

Fu Jingchen frowned and stood there: "it's inconvenient for you two to move around, so you don't need me to accompany you?"

"No, no, I want to have a good time with Nuo Nuo."

Driven by the old man, Fu Jingchen could only leave.

After Fu Jingchen left, the old man took Jiang Nuo to one of his properties, a private playground.

"I built it without telling Jingchen. I originally thought that if Jingchen suddenly figured it out one day, he was willing to fall in love, get married, and have children... But I don't think I can persist until then, so I built it in advance I came here, intending to give it to my grandson as a gift."

When Jiang Nuo heard this, his heart beat a little.

If he was with the Great Demon King, then the old man wouldn't even think about having grandchildren.

Just thinking about it, the old man smiled and added: "Nuonuo, this place is for you."

Jing Chen doesn't have any cubs anymore, but Nuo Nuo is still young, so this place is suitable for him.

In the huge playground, there are all kinds of smart facilities, even without staff, you can play happily.

Jiang Nuo subconsciously refused: "No, this is too expensive."

"Anyway, let's leave it alone. If you don't come to play again, it will be considered deserted."

The old man dispersed the people behind him, looked at the boy in the wheelchair, and raised his eyebrows: "Nuonuo, do you want to try to transform into a prototype?"

But he remembered that Nuo Nuo had a pair of short, fat little wings.

Small wings can fly.

Do I still need a wheelchair if I have little wings?

Jiang Nuo looked left and right, and seeing no one around, Paji turned into a small coal ball.

He hasn't turned into a briquette for many days.

When the old man saw the little briquettes, an imperceptible joy flashed across his eyes.

He waved his hand, and let the little briquettes fly on to him.

"Yo, this little body is strong again."

It's been a while since we saw each other, and I feel at least five or six catties heavier.

Little coal ball: "..."

The little coal ball opened his mouth, wanting to clarify that he is not fat, but has a lot of hair.

But look at the old man, he still kept his mouth shut.

After a while.

The little briquettes were given enough rua by the old man, and they could finally spread their little wings and fly away.

He flew into the bubble pool of the playground, and then flew into the underwater tunnel.

In the thousand-square-meter private playground, everything is only for him to play with.

Holding a cup of health-preserving tea, the old man looked up at the little briquettes flying around, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

so good.

Such a dynamic little ball can be with his son, and his son will definitely not be bored.

The little briquettes flew excitedly in the amusement park, but Fu Jingchen was distracted several times in the office.

"Boss, there is a meeting coming up in half an hour, do you want to prepare?"!

"boss?"

Fu Jingchen raised his eyes and withdrew his thoughts: "I see."

The secretary saw that he was in a bad mood, and asked hesitantly, "Master Jiang Nuo isn't coming today?"

Before Jiang Nuo was here, the boss was obviously more gentle.

Unlike today, I feel that the air pressure around the boss is extremely low.

"He went to play with the old man." Fu Jingchen said lightly, "I don't know when I will come back."

secretary:"……"

how to say.

He seemed to suddenly smell a little sour in the air.

"Cough, young master Jiang Nuo is young, and he is in the stage of being active and active. He hasn't gone anywhere these days, and he stays in the office every day. He is probably going to be bored, and the old man—"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Jingchen interrupted him suddenly.

"You mean he gets bored with me?"

The secretary choked.

Terrible.

What is this death question.

Fu Jingchen frowned, looked at the office, and asked again: "Is the thing I bought for him not enough?"

Otherwise, why would Jiang Nuo feel bored?

The secretary looked at the boss worriedly, and tried to explain: "Boss, I mean, at the young master Jiang Nuo's age, he might want to go outside with friends of the same age."

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, who wants to stay in the office every day...

What's more, the boss has to deal with work in the office.

When Fu Jingchen heard this, his face was obviously more ugly.

His tone was stiff: "Well, you're right. I'm too old with him. He might want to play with his friends more."

Now children like to play outside and what they are used to playing.

He, an old man, doesn't know.

The secretary was dumbfounded.

fuck.

Why did he feel that the more he talked, the more the boss's mentality collapsed.

I do not know how long it has been.

It's already lunch time, but Jiang Nuo hasn't come back yet.

Not only did he not come back, he didn't even make a phone call.

Fu Jingchen turned on his mobile phone, and the chat page from an hour ago was still in the WeChat dialog box.

It's not a small briquette: "Sir, I'm playing in the playground!"

It's not a small briquette: "[Picture] [Picture] [Picture]"

It's not a small briquette: "It's super fun!"

After sending these few messages, Fu Jingchen replied to the message later, but he didn't get a reply.

He pursed his lips, turned off his cell phone, and didn't even have an appetite for lunch.

in the amusement park.

It's not that Jiang Nuo doesn't want to go back to have lunch with her husband.

He sat slumped in front of the old man, his bright black eyes were filled with moisture.

"How to do?"

The little coal ball fluttered its wings, and with a slightly trembling voice, it seemed that it was about to cry at any time: "I, I can't change back."

He flew all morning, and finally he couldn't flap his wings.

The old man hugged him and patted his head again, and told him to change back to eat after stroking.

But he made an effort—

Still a small ball.