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"Goo...goo?" Open...heart?

The white pigeon shrank its neck, blinked its eyes obediently, and stroked the ground with the tip of its claws innocently a few times.

"Happy?" Qi Huai seemed to understand the meaning of the other party, smiled, chewing these two words slowly in his mouth.

Ling Jun was lifted upside down again with a worried expression on his face, his head was down, and his two wings fell limply to the side.

"Cuckoo." It's that guy, no matter what I do!

Ling Jun turned his head, pointed to Qi Huai where the little green ball was, and gave the little green ball a vicious look.

"Tsk tsk tsk, are you being honest this time?" The little green ball flew around Ling Jun, while making an extremely beating sound, mocking Ling Jun ruthlessly.

Ling Jun squinted, and raised a wing, as if raising a middle finger, you wait for me!

"Huh?" Qi Huai looked at Ling Jun, raised his tail tone, and made a dangerous questioning sound, and the strength in his hands increased a bit instantly.

The white pigeon retracted its wings slightly, covered its face, and let out a long-drawn "cuckoo" sound.

Oh, I was wrong~

Qi Huai's dark face showed no emotion, he pursed his lips tightly, carried Ling Jun back to the desk, and put Ling Jun down.

Ling Jun moved his wings quietly, and opened his eyes a little, huh?He stepped on the tabletop of the desk under his feet, felt a solid touch, and moved his body.

"Be obedient, otherwise..." Qi Huai pinched the soft hair on the white pigeon's neck, stroked it a few times, and threatened coldly.

Seeing Qi Huai's actions, Ling Jun nodded quickly, understood, and stewed pigeon soup if he didn't obey.

Although Qi Huai was still a little angry when he saw a certain pigeon, he had to put him aside and concentrate on handling the company's affairs.

The domineering president also has to work.

The little green ball was still smiling meanly at the side, Ling Jun ignored it, he didn't want to make Qi Huai angry anymore, he just pretended he didn't see it, just curled up quietly like an ordinary pigeon Inside the pile of folders, squinting his eyes and flickering like he was about to fall asleep.

On Qi Huai's desk, the documents were stacked one upon another like a black hill.

Ling Jun shrunk into a furry ball, and embedded himself in the depression of the folder. When viewed from a distance, he couldn't even see a single feather of the white dove, as if it had completely blended into the background.

Xiaolu begged to see Ling Jun and ignored her, and felt that it was meaningless.

He floated in front of Ling Jun, the white dove didn't react at all, it just turned its head and plucked at the feathers on its wings as usual.

"..."

The little green ball flew to the top of Ling Jun's head again in disbelief, bouncing around like a merry-go-round.

Ling Jun still looked like he couldn't see the other party, he just stood up, "accidentally" flapped his wings, tilted his head and nestled back to the original place.

"Ouch!"

The little green ball was shaken off, and some fluorescent green spots were splashed on the table.

"Humph!"

The little green ball flew to the top of Ling Jun's head angrily, and slammed into it a few times.

I don't move, I don't know anything.

Ling Jun simply yawned and dozed off with his eyes closed.

Qi Huai, who was correcting the documents, caught a glimpse of the green hairs on Ling Jun's head and the conspicuous green spots on the black desk.

It's no surprise.

"Hmph, then don't tell this bad man." The little green ball stepped on the white dove a few more times, then flew away from the room whistling.

At the beginning, Ling Jun still looked at Qi Huai from time to time, and then fell into a drowsy sleep under the sunshine by the window.

Qi Huai saw that Baige closed her eyes and looked obedient. She hadn't moved for a long time, and she raised her eyebrows for a rare moment.

This guy is still cutest when he is quiet.

Qi Huai slowed down his movements, and the room was very quiet, very quiet, only the "swish" sound of writing and a few faint sounds of paper colliding could be heard.

When Ling Jun woke up again, it was almost dark.

The lights in the house suddenly came on, but they still couldn't hide the dark sky outside.Qi Huai Duan was sitting at the desk, tall and straight, his face was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see clearly.

Ling Jun knew Qi Huai, yes, he already knew the identity of Qi Huai in this book.

The beautiful face, moody temperament, some strange habits in the eyes of others, these distinctive characteristics.All of them remind Ling Jun of the villain who has a distinct presence in the book.

What happened to the other party in the end?

Ling Jun tried his best to search for the memory in his mind, but he couldn't remember anything.

He felt that he was in a fog, unable to find the exit ahead, and he didn't know what was going on behind him.

It all seems like a dream, but...

Ling Jun looked at the person in front of him tenderly, no matter what, it was good to have the other person around.

They will always accompany each other, go on forever, and never let go.

When I got home, it was already dark.

Today's moonlight is extraordinarily gloomy, the moon is hidden behind the mist, and there are not even a few stars.

Mama Li had already gone home, and there was a table of exquisite meals under the dim light in the living room.

Qi Huai carried the cage containing Ling Jun and opened the door.

Ling Jun threw an indignant "cuckoo" incessantly, "We are already in this relationship, why are we still using cages to hold pigeons?"

This embarrasses the pigeon, doesn't it?

Qi Huai didn't pay attention to a certain pigeon, but he looked at the brightly lit room, the food on the table, and the chattering calls in his ears, and suddenly smiled.

That's fine too.

When Ling Jun woke up again, he naturally found himself in another place.

It is no longer the vast green forest, but back to the familiar home.

Oh hoo, is this a trip that just goes away?

Ling Jun scratched his hair, looked around sleepily, oh, it was still the place he was familiar with.

Don't get me wrong, Ling Jun is still in the book he traveled through, but he has successfully transformed from Gu Gujing back to a handsome and rich male supporting role.

Correct me, it's not that the supporting actor is handsome and rich, but that he himself is handsome!

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Ling Jun yawned, rubbed his eyes, lay down on the bed again, and wanted to fall asleep again.

It's not that Ling Jun is not in a hurry, but according to his years of experience in the world of novels, he will still turn into a dove, it's just a matter of time.

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Speaking of which, this world is so unstable, it's almost a fight with that unreliable little green ball, are you sure it won't suddenly collapse or something?

Besides...

Are you sure it wasn't you who was talking about the loopholes in the world?Ling Jun was deeply puzzled.

Sleep ass ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

Ling Jun knocked his head with his hand, he frowned, he almost wanted to drag that green guy out and beat him up.

How did this become a human being with sequelae?

Ling Jun took a deep breath and got off the bed.

He was still wearing the dark blue pajamas he wore before going to bed, and Ling Jun's skin was even whiter than jade.

The man's face is handsome, his facial features are deep, his eyes are as mysterious as the dark night, and attract people to constantly explore.

His stature was very long, and the soft silk pajamas were draped over his body, which turned out to be a bit loose, and a small piece of delicate skin was exposed from time to time while walking.

The man's whole body has a strong momentum and a clear sense of presence. Even though he is slumped on the sofa lazily, his whole body exudes a lazy aura.

The light from the incandescent lamp overhead poured down on his face, casting a hazy silhouette on the wall next to him.

Ling Jun leaned on the sofa, played with the phone in his hand, and looked at the time displayed on it.

It seems that in the past few days since I became a pigeon, the flow of time is still going on at a normal speed.

but......

Ling Jun squinted his eyes, as if thinking of something, raised his finger and pressed several times on the phone, sending a message to the opposite party.

After getting the response from the other side, Ling Jun turned off the phone screen, supported his forehead, lay on the back of the sofa, and looked at the lights above his head that made him feel a little glaring.

After watching it for a long time, Ling Jun blinked his sore eyes, thinking faintly: What should I do if I am still a little sleepy?

Want sleep......

"Dong dong dong."

There was a rhythmic knock on the door, and Ling Jun sighed, knowing who was standing outside the door even with his eyes closed.

He sighed, dragged his slippers and walked to the door. When he opened the door, he saw the familiar smiling face.

The person in front of him looked like a big boy next door. When he saw Ling Jun opened the door, his eyes widened in shock for a moment, and then he smiled again.

"Ajun?"

Song Yan was carrying a bag of things, with a silly smile on his face. Beside him stood a young man with a handsome face, his eyes were a little timid, but his demeanor was very clean.

The two in front of me are the two male protagonists of this article, and Ling Jun is the excellent supporting male who assisted the male protagonist all the way when he was chasing his wife.

Of course, it would be fine if the supporting actor hadn't betrayed him at the last moment and suddenly said like a psychopath that he wanted to pursue the leading actor Shou, Ling Jun thought speechlessly.

Ling Jun didn't speak, but his attitude was gentle. He turned sideways and pushed the gap of the door behind him a little wider.

Seeing this, Song Yan smiled even more happily. He walked into the room first, and at the end he did not forget to turn his head to signal the young man next to him to come in with him.

He put the things in his hands in the kitchen with ease, and Meng Cong obediently handed over the things in his hands when he saw this.

Seeing Song Yan take it, and patted his head encouragingly, Meng Cong showed a smile, like the dewdrops on the lotus leaves after the rain, crystal clear and refracting colorful light.

Ling Jun leaned against the door frame, while playing with his mobile phone, he looked up from time to time.

He silently slandered: Tsk, what a sticky little couple.

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8. Chapter 8 Sir, do you want to buy insurance?

On the other side, Qi Huai silently looked at the doll in the cage, and suddenly laughed loudly.

Just this morning, he came to the living room as usual, but what he saw was not a pigeon that was usually sleeping there.

It was a snow-white doll with small black bean eyes and a red beak.

The doll looks a bit silly, but it still carefully restores the strands of fluorescent green hair on Ling Jun's head when he was a white dove.

If Ling Jun knew that his departure was so hasty without even a decent explanation, he would definitely accuse a certain guy of his unscrupulous behavior again indignantly.

Can you be more serious? Hey!

Without the usual noisy white pigeons, the huge house suddenly became empty.

The brackets on the balcony have been put aside for a long time. On the table in the center of the living room is the cage that locked Ling Jun. The difference is that thick warm yellow cushions have already been placed inside, and even the cage door is usually four-sided. Wide open.

On the ground not far away, there are a few golden corn kernels scattered, lying on the floor alone, which happens to be a place where the sun can't shine, looking a little lonely.

Qi Huai pinched the doll with his hands, and his fingertips sank slightly into the soft cotton.

His strength was getting stronger and stronger, causing the dolls to deform a little, and even some of them couldn't see their original appearance.

The doll's face became a little distorted, and there was even an arc drawn from the bright red beak, which looked a little creepy.

In the next second, the doll was thrown to the ground vigorously.

Qi Huai lowered his head slightly, his eyes were covered by the messy hair on his forehead, and he stood in the shadow, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Stupid stuff."

After a long time, a soft reprimand resounded in the empty house, the tone was so gentle that it was a bit weird, like a whisper between lovers, with a hint of a smile.

Song Yan sat on the sofa, trying his best to find something to talk about. The young man beside him was a little cautious, but he would insert some words from time to time so that the chat could continue.

Ling Jun, who was on the opposite side, was lazily leaning on the sofa, but he would respond with a few words from time to time.

Knowing that the other party is still staying at home these days, but there is obviously no problem in daily life, Song Yan actually felt a sense of comfort like an old father from the bottom of his heart.

The child has grown up.

Ling Jun: "..."

So... what is that look?

Ling Jun tried his best to ignore the strange feeling in the opponent's eyes, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

By the way, do everyone's bamboo horses look like this?

I treat him like a brother, but he actually wants to be my father!

It's not good...

Oh, and there's a mom here.

Ling Jun looked at Meng Cong, who was beside Song Yan, looking at him tenderly, and shivered uncontrollably, almost scared to death by his brain supply.

This couple is really a match.

Not wanting to be abused by a dog, Ling Jun is also going to find his beauty to exchange feelings.

His eyes sized up the two people on the opposite side for a while, until Meng Cong was a little restless, and couldn't help touching Song Yan next to him, then he was a little shocked, and quickly sat up straight, pulling the two away the distance between.

Soon after, Meng Cong lowered his head slightly, his face was blushing at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he was about to catch fire.

Knowing the temperament of his family, Song Yan, who was still chatting hard at the side, was nervous at first and didn't notice anything. Finally, under Ling Jun's narrow eyes, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Meng Cong beside him.

Um?What's going on here?

Seeing the other party's face flushed, although Song Yan didn't understand what was going on, he subconsciously asked worriedly: "Xiao Cong, are you okay?"

"Ah, it's all right." Meng Cong became even more shy when he heard Song Yan's words, and quickly waved his hands to show that he was all right.

Song Yan was a little disbelieving, so he stretched out his hand and put a sticker on Meng Congzhi's forehead.

Having no time to care about the soft touch of his hands, Song Yan panicked and thought: the temperature is really higher than usual.

"Is it really okay?"

Song Yan moved slightly closer to the other party, and met Meng Cong's panicked eyes.

Too close, Meng Cong thought.

The tip of his nose is full of the warm feeling emanating from the other party, not to mention the presence on his forehead that cannot be ignored.

Meng Cong's face turned even redder, and he even wanted to run away from the other party immediately so that the heat on his face could cool down.

His eyelashes couldn't help trembling slightly, like a butterfly dancing there, and from time to time, he touched Song Yan's palm on his forehead, making a slight commotion.

Song Yan felt a little strange for a moment. He looked down at the young man's fair face, and thought that Meng Cong, who looked up at him obediently, was cute.

There might be something wrong with me, Song Yan thought silently.

He swallowed, and tremblingly withdrew his hand.

He's your brother, Song Yan, the rabbit doesn't even eat the grass beside the nest, you have to hold on!

Song Yan pretended nothing happened and sat back, and quietly glanced at Ling Jun who was sitting opposite, obviously the other person was not bad looking, why didn't he think Ah Jun was cute, he only had the heart of an old father Are you tired?

Ling Jun naturally saw the guilty behavior of the other party, he almost wanted to roll his eyes, but he had to maintain his elegant style, bowed his head and took a sip of water to cover up his speechless mood.

The pink bubbles around the two people in front of them are about to overflow, why do they still look like we don't know each other well?

"Then what..." Song Yan pinched a corner of the sofa cushion and discussed with Meng Cong beside him, "Xiao Cong, let me take you home first." His expression was a little unnatural, But he was trying his best to maintain his calm state.

"Ah," Meng Cong raised his head without hesitation, and replied, "Okay."

Why are you so obedient!

Song Yan wailed inwardly, and felt that his masculine heart had turned into a pink and tender color.

"Why are you so obedient." Song Yan said helplessly.

Meng Cong didn't answer this time, but pursed his lips and smiled slightly, revealing the pear dimples on both sides of his cheeks.

He looked at Song Yan, tilted his head a little, and bent his eyebrows.

The sweetness is over the top.

Song Yan clutched his chest, thinking a little self-destructively.

"Ah Jun." He looked at his good brother.

"Let's go, let's go." Ling Jun waved his hand indifferently, interrupting what the other party was saying.

Song Yan smiled innocently, took Meng Cong's hand to get up from the sofa, and walked to the door.

He still hesitated, and looked back at Ling Jun, as if he wanted to say something.

"Let's go, I'm sorry I'm still single, you two don't show affection in front of me anymore." Ling Jun said.

"What, what, we are not." Song Yan explained in a panic, while quietly looking at Meng Cong's expression.

The other party smiled, and looked at Ling Jun more tenderly, as if looking at his own son.

He thought...

Meng Cong pursed his lips, gently pulled the corner of La Songyan's clothes, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

Ling Jun also nodded at the side.

The figures of the two gradually faded away, Ling Jun stood at the door, and could still hear a little conversation.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No, no need."

"Is it really not necessary? The temperature on your forehead was so high just now, and your face was so red."

"Need not!"

"Ah, okay, okay, is it really unnecessary? Hey, wait for me!"

Really.

Ling Jun shook his head and smiled.

Ling Jun squatted by the side of the road, dragging his face, looking melancholy.

Pedestrians passing by turned their heads to look at this strange man from time to time. To be honest, if it weren't for Ling Jun's handsome appearance, his whole body would be there.

Looking at it so suddenly, it is really a bit wretched.

"Oh." Ling Jun sighed.

He looked at the towering office building in front of him, then at himself, and mourned in silence.

Maybe it was hit by Mrs. Song Yan, Ling Jun ran out of the house as soon as his head became hot, and guarded the other party's door, completely forgetting the plan he had arranged.

I'm also a domineering CEO, although I stay at home all year round, Ling Jun thought quietly.

But now...

He looked at his white sweater and black sweatpants.

Ling Jun: "..."

He looked like a "pure" boy who came to block people because of some ulterior motives.

How about going back first?

Ling Jun stood up slowly and patted the dust that didn't exist on his body.

It's better to go back first, otherwise you will suddenly rush to the other party and say that you are the pigeon, or meet the other party as an inappropriate stranger.

I always feel like I'm going to be blown away...

Sorry, your white pigeon will be a few days late to sign for receipt.

waving~

Going home, Ling Jun turned around and walked towards home, but unexpectedly saw someone's black face as soon as he turned his head.

!!!

Ling Jun was taken aback, but still remembered to maintain his expression control, took a few steps back, and showed an awkward yet polite smile.

"Hello."

Ling Jun raised his right hand and waved it as if to say hello, but he remembered something halfway and withdrew his hand when he was feeling depressed.

Qi Huai didn't respond, his face was still icy, showing no attitude.

"Yu Fang," he called.

Yu Fang walked up to Ling Jun.

"Why did the other company send out such a weak one?"

Yu Fang looked at Ling Jun, and felt that the other party didn't seem like a spy, but just a simple passerby.

But he didn't say anything, just silently listening to Qi Huai's next instructions.

Yu Fang still knew that although his boss was moody, he would not commit murder or arson.

"Let's deal with it." Qi Huai glanced lightly, then turned his head and was about to leave.

Deal with it, deal with it! ! !

Ling Jun was startled.

What is this for? !

Given the urgency of the situation, Ling Jun began to think about the solution in his mind.

Finally, he smiled at Qi Huai and asked, "Sir, do you want to buy insurance?