After wearing an acacia tree, the second male and I got together

The long river of time is constantly flowing, and a week has passed since the day Chu Mu could speak.

On this day, the issue of identity finally had a clue.

The relationship between the members of the Yu family is not simple, and the big family is intricate. In the past two days, Qi Siyu found a couple.

For the time being, he can also be called a distant uncle and aunt.

One of the couple's surname is Chu, and the other's surname is Lu. Judging from the surnames, they have nothing to do with the Yu family.

In fact it's pretty much the same.

Mrs. Lu's grandfather is a side branch of the Yu family, and also the cousin of Qi Siyu's grandfather. After three generations, their blood relationship with the Yu family has been very weak, and Mr. Chu is only the general manager of a medium-sized foreign company with no background.

They are just a relatively wealthy ordinary family living abroad.

This ordinary couple can attract Qi Siyu's attention. One is because the husband's surname is Chu, and the other is because they had an accident abroad a few years ago. The bodies of the couple were found, but their only son It has not been found for a long time.

Qi Siyu looked at the documents in his hand, and had a plan in mind.

A week later in the evening, Qi Siyu brought Chu Mu to his study after dinner and told him about his plan.

"Mu Mu, I already have some idea about the issue of identity," Qi Siyu sat casually in the boss's chair with the little tree spirit in his arms, and pointed out the information spread out on the table to Chu Mu, "You Look at this couple. The husband’s surname is Chu. The couple died abroad. The whereabouts of the only son is unknown. At the same time, he has a little relationship with the Yu family. You use the identity of the son as a reason to explain why you live with me. Moreover, they live in the Abroad, there are very few connections with China, even if you pretend to be their son, you don't have to be afraid of being discovered."

Hearing this, Chu Mu lowered her head and carefully looked at the document in front of her. After reading it, she couldn't help but feel certain that it was indeed as Qi Siyu said, this is simply giving away a pillow when she was sleepy.

But... Chu Mu is a little worried, this is considered to be using the dead, and now it is not sure whether the son is dead or not, so it is not good to just pretend to be someone else.

Qi Siyu understood Chu Mu's concerns, he gave a low laugh, skillfully rubbed the leaves of the little tree spirit in his hands, and said, "I don't believe you so much, Brother Yu? I must have everything prepared before I'm with you Speaking. I sent someone abroad to look for their son before, and now the body has been found. It is estimated that the local police did not pay attention to the reason for being perfunctory, so there is absolutely no problem for you to use his identity now."

When Chu Mu heard this, she was still a little worried and said, "Then they will all be buried properly at that time."

Qi Siyu smiled, stroked a young leaf that had just grown from the young tree, and said, "Of course."

The conversation about the issue of identity ended here. When leaving the study, Qi Siyu suddenly remembered and lowered his head and added: "Oh, yes, this family has always been Chinese nationality, I think they should also want to return to China, right? It’s time to move their tombs back to China.”

"Look for a place with a good environment."

"Ah."

At the beginning, Chu Mu didn't take a closer look at how many assets Qi Siyu had behind him, and he didn't know how powerful his brother Yu was. Anyway, in just a few days, he was told that his identity problem had been resolved, and now he was waiting for him. Transformed.

And at this moment, it has entered December, the end of the year.

The two games are still in production, and Chu Mu is in a state of doing nothing now because all the songs to be composed have been completed.

He also wants to find some work, but either he is really not capable enough to help, or other people say "Mumu, you don't need to work, you are our mascot, we are already full of motivation when you stay there full" rejected him.

Chu Mu: ...QAQ.

Qi Siyu looked a little funny, so he gave advice to the little tree spirit: "What about your spiritual power? You can use your spiritual power to help everyone."

Chu Mu Maosai suddenly realized, and happily went to work.

But after a while, the air in the studio became very fresh, and there was still a faint fragrance of flowers. Needless to say, everyone knew that their little tree spirit had contributed.

Taking a deep breath of "Xian Qi", everyone felt more motivated. For a while, there was no more conversation in the room, and everyone was working with their heads down.

Chu Mu looked up and was satisfied.

Qi Siyu also looked up at the little tree spirit, with a sweet smile on his mouth that made people tremble.

Too bad no one saw it.

In the midst of busy work, the New Year is coming, and the studio had a holiday early. On the night of December 12, Qi Siyu, who was wrapped tightly, carried the little tree spirit who was also wrapped tightly, and went out to the downtown square. superior.

The New Year's Eve party is being held here, and the square is full of people, brightly lit and very lively.

Qi Siyu shuttled through the crowd with Chu Mu in his arms. Chu Mu didn't have to walk by herself, she could only focus on the people around her.

I don't know what he saw, the whole tree became excited, and said to Qi Siyu: [Brother Yu!Let's go over there! 】

Qi Siyu looked over there, his eyes stopped when he glanced at a small stall.

The stall sold headbands with various furry animal ears, or hats, or gloves that imitated animal paws.

It looks just like a little girl.

Even if Qi Siyu didn't want to admit it, he knew that this was Chu Mu's destination. After all, there was nothing special in this direction except this small stall.

Although he resisted in his heart, the man followed the command of the little tree spirit and came to the front of the booth.

【that!That dog's!Brother Yu, can you wear it? 】

As soon as the little tree spirit acted coquettishly, Qi Siyu couldn't stand it anymore.

The bottom line is a thing that drops again and again, no matter how unwilling he is, his body squats down very honestly.He picked up a hat with dog ears on the stall, and then, at the instigation of the little tree spirit, put it on his head against the somewhat surprised eyes of the stall owner.

The stall owner was a young girl. When she saw the man in front of her alone, she thought he was just here to take a look. She never expected that the man put the hat on his head.

After all, the one who was able to come over and put on the hat and headband was forced by his girlfriend, and this person had no one to accompany him, so she was a little surprised that he would put it on by himself.

Of course, she selectively ignored the potted tree in the man's arms.

Maybe people just like it, the stall owner thought, with a smile on his face: "Hey handsome guy, do you want to buy this hat, the quality is very good, and it is also very warm."

[Buy it, Brother Yu!how cute! 】

The dog's ears are triangular ears that hang down, and it looks a bit like the ears of a docile Labrador. With such a pair of ears, Qi Siyu's gentle temperament is even more docile, and he looks like rua.

Chu Mu looked up at his "obedient" brother Yu, her heart was itchy, and she planned to rub it when brother Yu walked to a place where there were no people.

With the instigation of the little tree spirit not afraid of death in his mind, Qi Siyu sighed and bought it.

Hmph, Mumu, let's wait until you transform into form.

The author has something to say:

It's a little late today because... Ah Likawen _(:з"∠)_, yesterday this chapter was a bit messed up, and I'm still writing this chapter QAQ this morning.

So I kept jumping the time, Top Pot Cover.jpg.

Spoiling and rolling, there are so few comments recently, there are no more little angels, you don’t love me anymore QwQ.

Well, I suddenly realized a problem. Do the little angels feel that the pace of transformation is too slow? A book only transforms at the end. I'm sorry, it's also the first time for A Li to write an article, and the rhythm is not very good... QAQ.