It's okay to fall in love, but not to be

Although Qiao Yi has also worked in the construction industry in the United States, and he has experience, he still has some shortcomings when facing an old fox like Qiao Deming.But after the battle line was stretched, Qiao Yi's advantage gradually became obvious.

Two years later, Qiao Deming was finally kicked out by Qiao Yi and bought his company.However, he still left some shares for him, in order to let his half-brother Xiaoyang grow up without any worries.

You Huan lay on Qiao Yi's shoulder, "If you like that little guy, take him home, can't we raise him together?"

Qiao Yi pulled You Huan's hair, and pressed the remote control casually, "It's too late to raise you, and you want to raise one more? Please forgive me."

You Huan quickly turned over and pressed Qiao Yi on the sofa, threatening: "What are you talking about?"

Qiao Yi held up the remote control, looking a little silly, "Don't I have the right to freedom of speech?"

"Hmph," You Huan sat back on the sofa, hugging the pillow, "Forget it, you can say whatever you like."

Qiao Yi smiled softly, "I mean, you broke into my heart and filled it up so much, how can there be other places for others?"

"That's more or less the same." You Huan snorted, his coquettish appearance was extraordinarily cute.

Looking at You Huan's vivid face, Qiao Yi smiled softly:

You too, You Huan, you can only look at me.

Even if the object is a small animal... not.

Otherwise, I will be obsessed with you day and night, so that you can only pretend to be me alone.

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[The third mission world: as the island owner.Transfer complete. 】

"Master, it's time to get up."

The voice was obviously very gentle, but You Huan's drowsiness quickly receded like a tide, and when he opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was a dark red bed with a strange color.The blood-like color is weird, echoing the bloody mural on the top of the room.

You Huan's eyes gradually focused, and he finally saw clearly the person standing by the bed, wearing a tuxedo and a decent smile on his face, "Master, breakfast is ready, and Qiao Yi will dress for you."

You Huan digested the meaning of this sentence, and slowly sat up from the bed.He lifted the quilt and stretched his feet to the edge of the bed, even the toes were shiny and lovely.

Qiao Yi knelt down on one knee, and carefully put on the slippers for You Huan, with extremely careful and gentle movements.

"Please allow Qiao Yi to take the liberty." Qiao Yi stood up and said with a smile, "Today's master looks very attractive."

You Huan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, that's not true, because the real boyfriend is here.

Putting on a velvet jacket of the same color as the bed sheet, buttoned to the top, the hem is wide, the sleeves are tightened at the wrists, and the waist is tied with a black belt, making You Huan a little out of breath.Wearing the same tight pants on the lower body, matched with a pair of black heeled boots, the figure is highlighted.

Standing in front of the mirror, You Huan could clearly see the effect of his clothes... a bit like the European court clothes of the last century.

Qiao Yi was still a head taller than You Huan. He stood behind You Huan and straightened the belt around You Huan's waist: "Master is really radiant today, and the subordinates couldn't help admiring him."

You Huan didn't dare to act rashly, Qiao Yi has learned a lot of rainbow farts here?

After getting dressed, Qiao Yi followed behind You Huan, and the complicated and gorgeous castle unfolded in front of them.You Huan descended slowly from the old wooden stairs, and stepped on the soft carpet. The pattern on the carpet was a man sitting on a throne, and a servant was holding the man's feet and kissing them.

The entire castle was very quiet. Even if you occasionally saw maids cleaning and walking, they just bowed their heads in salute and then hurried away.There is no light in the castle, all lighting depends on candles and kerosene lamps.

Compared to the backwardness of the lighting system, the dozen or so maids standing at the dining table with food in their hands looked much more luxurious.

After You Huan took his seat, Qiao Yi put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly, "Master, enjoy your meal."

As soon as Qiao Yi finished speaking, the dozen or so maids standing by the table started to move.Among the first three dinner plates served were a bowl of light red cold soup, one filled with an unknown sticky dark red thick liquid, and a glass of clear water.

Qiao Yi looked at the three dishes in front of him and fell silent. After a few seconds, he tremblingly stretched out his hand to pick up the clear water.

But before he could lift the glass of clear water, a hand in a white glove stopped him.You Huan turned his head to look, Qiao Yi shook his head at him, "Nobles have their own rules, clear water should be used last."

You Huan swallowed, and stubbornly took the water—the remaining two things didn't seem edible at all, okay?You Huan could smell the blood clearly without getting close, "What if I insist?"

The boy's voice sounded, with the arrogance that only belonged to young people, the voice was like a clear violin sound, and Qiao Yi's face immediately softened, "Since the master said so, what else can the subordinate refuse?"

Qiao Yi withdrew his hand and stopped blocking.

You Huan trembled and took a sip of water, the clear water was indeed clear water, it was mellow and reassuring.

With so many people staring at him openly or secretly, You Huan picked up a spoon and probed towards the weird red soup. Although the color of the soup was weird, it was indeed very beautifully made, with a velvety visual sense.But You Huan looked at the spoon close at hand, but couldn't put his mouth down. The thick bloody smell was too pungent, and You Huan couldn't deceive himself.

You Huan put down the spoon, "I don't want to drink soup today, the rest of the dishes will be served here."

The maids looked at Qiao Yi.

Qiao Yicha barely nodded.

The dinner plates were opened one by one, and as expected by You Huan, they were all bloody scenes that should be mosaiced.You Huan gagged, "What are these?"

Qiao Yi showed a standard smile, "Master, this is your favorite calf set meal, are you tired of eating it? Then I will ask the chef to change it."

You Huan stretched out his finger to cover his nose, and looked away, "I mean, why is it raw?"

As soon as these words were said, the scene was quiet for a moment, Qiao Yi paused and continued to say in that calm adoring tone: "Master, have you read the books in the attic again? Cooked food is exclusive to us humans, You have a noble status, how can you be confused with us?"

"Confused?" You Huan was puzzled, pretending to ask casually, "Is there any difference between us?"

"Master...you are really embarrassing me. Master, master, as a descendant of the gods, we are just servants crawling under your feet, how can we compare them?" Qiao Yi said with trepidation, with obvious disdain for him in his tone. The fear and reverence of the descendants of this god.

You Huan looked at the "food" in front of him and felt that he really didn't have the courage to eat it. He then looked at Qiao Yi who was kneeling alone, and stretched out his hand to help him up, "I don't want to eat today, I have a bad appetite."

Qiao Yi followed You Huan's hand and stood up, he looked very excited: "Why? Is it because the food doesn't suit your taste?"

You Huan couldn't help but want to scratch his head, this Qiao Yi really looks very different... There is no sense of familiarity at all, You Huan nodded, "Prepare me the same food as you next time."

"No, you can't..." Qiao Yi knelt down alone again, his slightly long hair blocked his eyes, and he looked a little gloomy.

"That's the decision," You Huan sighed, "I don't want to see this bloody thing again at noon."

"Owner……"

No matter how pitifully Qiao Yi yelled behind him, You Huan insisted on not turning back. According to Qiao Yi's character in this world, he would probably try to persuade him again when he turned back.

It's better to be decisive, there is still some hope for lunch.

After You Huan left, Qiao Yi's panicked expression suddenly changed. He stood up, picked up a fork, and put a plate of carefully cut bright red meat into his mouth, with an intoxicated smile on his face, "No wonder the master doesn't want to eat it. , it turned out that the taste has deteriorated. Who cooked the meal today?"

One of the maids knelt down with a mournful face, "Yes, it's me!"

"Throw it out." Qiao Yi's voice was still gentle, even with a hint of tolerance, but what he said made the faces of everyone present change drastically.

Throwing it out means that you will leave the greenhouse of this castle and arrive at the world outside the castle. No one wants to know what that world is like.Because once there was a dead body of a guilty person who was lucky enough to be found—not so much a dead body, but rather something that scrambled to eat it, and the remains of the dead body fell back here.

However, what is more frightening is Qiao Yi.

This human, who did not know what spell was used, actually made the maid lose her mind and run out.The maid ran out of the castle, and soon disappeared in the thick fog outside the castle, only the screams echoed in the room.

And Qiao Yi, that devil-like human being, squinted his eyes and smiled as if enjoying himself, and took a sip of the wine on the table.

You Huan could only vaguely remember the way to the stairs, but after climbing up to the second floor, his sense of direction was completely lost.The doors of each room are tightly closed, which is very depressing.

"...Did you read the books in the attic again?" Qiao Yi's words suddenly appeared in You Huan's mind, and You Huan looked up at the continuously extending stairs, and walked up.

After walking for about 10 minutes, I finally reached the end of the stairs. The end of the stairs leads directly to the exit not far away, and the exit is bright.You Huan's face was tinged with joy. After going out of this door, will he be able to roughly figure out where he is?

You Huan stumbled and walked towards that point of light.But when he stepped out and stood between the two minarets, the expression on his face was suddenly stunned—there was a thick, white satin-like fog around the castle.

You Huan: I feel a little uncomfortable. Shouldn't this direction be the discovery that I am actually a prince imprisoned by a dragon?

【Are you a prince?Qiao Yi is a dragon? 】

You Huan said pleasantly, "Adam, you are finally online!"

[I'm always online, but once you're by Qiao Yi's side, I can't talk to you. Qiao Yi in this world has other abilities and can sense me. 】

"What ability? And the memory of this world? Can you send it to me first?"

You Huan still wants to know more, he thinks this place is really weird, whether it is the thick fog or the breakfast——

"Master." A slightly high voice came from behind him.

You Huan stood on the bridge-like passage between the steeples, looking back at him.The breeze gently lifted the hair on You Huan's forehead, and brushed against his deep, slightly melancholy eyes.Her thin lips were pursed lightly, as if she was asking why Qiao Yi called him.

Qiao Yi's heart was beating wildly, but his voice became calmer and gentler: "Master, a guest is here."