Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Chang Li: "This is my... distant cousin, you can just call him Jinchen, I'll bring him in to play."

Jinchen: "..."

what.

I asked you what you are talking about!

Who is your distant relative! Who is your cousin!

[A miserable host without a name.] Ling Gungun sighed, but it sounded like he was gloating.

The receptionist suddenly realized, "I see. Then I'll order a cup of milk tea for this... young master."

She looks very young, but has a cool vibe of pretending to be mature.

Jinchen clenched his fists! Crunch!

There was an inexplicable chill on Changli's back.

He took Jinchen by the hand and hurried into the studio, leaving the gossip-filled reception desk, "You go in and rest first, I have to have a meeting."

"Oh."

Anyway, I'm just a distant relative, it doesn't matter at all.

Snapped!

There was a loud slam of a door.

The employees in the studio all took a deep breath and looked at Chang Li's expression.

Changli touched the tip of his nose silently, feeling a little guilty.

I really answered subconsciously. After all, Jinchen's identity is so special. I can't tell others that he and I have been in the same nest together since childhood.

Forget it, I’ll come back to coax her later.

Changli thought angrily in his heart that Jinlong was just more childish than the phoenix. When he first transformed a thousand years ago, he was not as childish as Jinchen.

In the lounge.

Jinchen's expression returned to normal. He stuffed the balloon under the sofa and hid it, not feeling relieved until he was sure it was out of sight from the entrance.

It probably won't be useful today, but this balloon with the smelly gas inside can be kept for many days.

[Host, what are you trying to do?] Ling Gungun couldn't keep up with the host's train of thought.

【Fight poison with poison.】

Jinchen answered briefly. He had no interest in the pile of information and design drafts on the table. He just glanced at them and lay down to sleep.

The time when one just transforms is when one becomes sleepy.

At least that's what Jinchen felt. He couldn't wake up at all.

Jinchen was lying on the sofa when he suddenly felt a little hot. He didn't notice that the sofa cover was already smelling burnt because of him lying on it.

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As soon as the meeting was over, Ning Ze walked into the studio carrying his lunch box. The receptionist and the assistant were very familiar with the boss's friend and had no intention of stopping him.

"I knew you forgot to eat again, Mr. Workaholic."

Ning Ze placed his lunch box on the conference table, waved to the staff leaving the conference room, and said to Chang Li with a nonchalant smile, "I just passed by today, why don't you thank me quickly."

"Come on."

Chang Li smiled and tapped the table with his fingers. He was not as serious as he was to the employees just now. He said casually, "I can tell with my hair that you are here to deliver the design draft."

"Hey, you really saw through me."

Ning Ze took out the design draft from his briefcase and gave it to him. "The big boss needed it urgently, so I worked overtime to finish it. Please take a look at it."

Ning Ze's design level cannot be said to be the best in the industry, but he has his own aura. Chang Li has always admired this aura, which is why he is willing to cooperate with him for a long time.

"Of course I trust your level."

Chang Li sorted out the design drafts with a faint smile on his face, "But you can save your meal today, I want to take people out to eat."

"Hey, who is it?" Ning Ze took a sip from the teacup and asked casually, "Are you feeling romantically attracted to me, boss?"

Changli didn't mention distant relatives this time.

A certain dragon is so vindictive that it is very difficult to appease him.

"No way, you are thinking too much."

Changli opened the door of the lounge, and Ningze followed him in. They saw Jinchen sleeping on the sofa. The temperature in the room was very... high.

"Is the air conditioner on heating mode?" Ning Ze looked at the air conditioner in confusion, then wiped the sweat that suddenly appeared.

Chang Li: “…”

He felt that there was something wrong with Jinchen's sleepy state.

It only took me about ten minutes to cook for him at home yesterday, but when I came out of the kitchen, Jinchen had already fallen asleep, which also caused the temperature around us to rise rapidly.

Changli secretly suppressed the heat in the room and gently patted Jinchen's shoulder to wake him up.

Jinchen moved his eyelids, turned around, hugged Changli's waist, and stopped moving.

Chang Li felt a little uncomfortable in this leaning posture, so he slapped Jin Chen's hand away helplessly, "Let's take a nap later, I'll take you out for dinner first."

"who is he."

Jinchen still didn't open his eyes, but he raised his hand accurately and pointed at Ning Ze who was standing at the door, his tone was tired and low, like a teenager who was having a bad temper.

Ning Ze ignored the dark color in his eyes and smiled politely when he came in again: "Hello, little cousin, I am A-li's friend."

What a clear distinction between close and distant relatives.

Jinchen sneered in his heart, and suddenly turned around and buried himself in the back of the sofa, covering his head with a long blanket, "I'm so annoyed, who is your cousin, get out."

"This……"

Ning Ze was really surprised.

How come Changli's cousin's personality is nothing like his own? He is extremely hot-tempered.

"Sorry, Jinchen doesn't like people calling him that." Chang Li said this to Ning Ze, but he didn't bother to look at him. He just pulled the blanket covering Jinchen's head.

"You have a fever."

There were only two seconds between the two sentences, but the difference in the tone of voice was obvious.

Jinchen then lifted the blanket, his head was almost smoking, he held Changli's cold hand against his face, his voice hoarse.

"I'm almost done."

The scorching temperature burned Changli's hand so much that it trembled.

He was surprised and touched Jinchen's forehead again, and the temperature was even higher.

Logically speaking, Jinlong can control his body temperature, and would only lose control in very rare cases.

The bad thing is that as a phoenix, Changli doesn’t know what’s wrong with Jinchen.

[Hey, it's a charcoal-grilled fire dragon, host.] Ling Gungun was also surprised, [System Mall is at your service! Dangdangdang cooling stickers!]

【……don't want. 】

He has a wife who is a humanoid cooling patch.

Besides, I don’t know what the reason is now.

Jinchen snorted twice and sat up again, "I'm going to take a dip in the ice water."

"Go home." He stared into Changli's eyes and said it directly, and one could actually hear a hint of grievance in his voice.

"Okay, okay, let's go home first."

Chang Li planned to take a look at Jin Chen's true form, and immediately made a decision. He said to Ning Ze, "I'm sorry, you go back first. I'll find time to give you a reply on the design draft."

"Okay, his health is important." Ning Ze agreed understandingly and nodded with a smile.

After watching Changli and Jinchen leave the studio, Ning Ze followed them out of the elevator and found an empty corner to make a phone call.

"I saw Changli today." Ning Ze looked at the car that had already driven away from afar, "He looked no different from usual."

It was simply unbelievable that Changli was actually a phoenix, not some animal monster he had not seen before, but a mythical beast that only appeared in mythology!

Ning Ze was still surprised. But on the other hand, he was thinking, since they were all phoenixes, why did they want to steal the luck of humans?

"The phoenix is ​​a divine animal. If it wants to disguise itself, how can a human like you tell?"

He Yi's cold and desolate voice came from the receiver, "If you want to take away his luck, you have to find a way to create an opportunity to meet him alone."

“I’ll try my best.