Who Stolen My Protagonist Halo [Transmigration Book]

Fu Tianyou hurriedly put on his coat and went downstairs to go out. The housekeeper saw him and wanted to invite him to have some supper, but in the blink of an eye he had already arrived at the door.

"Master, where are you going?" The butler had no choice but to trot to keep up.

Fu Tianyou waved at him without looking back: "Don't go far, I'll be back in a while." While speaking, he opened the door and walked out of the house in a flash.

After walking half a circle around the villa, Fu Tianyou saw a person sitting on a small electric car wearing the same coat as him and smiling at him.

"Why did you come?" He unconsciously quickened his pace, and the excitement and disbelief when he saw Ji Lingxi at the window resurfaced in his mind. For a moment, he almost thought it was an illusion.

Ji Lingxi had a smile on her face: "My daughter-in-law wants to see me, why not come?"

These words can really warm people's heart. Fu Tianyou didn't even care about the title of "daughter-in-law". His heart was sweet and sweet, and he kept saying: "It's 12:30, it's dangerous to go out alone, don't do it next time." Do it again."

"Then are you happy to see me?" Ji Lingxi asked him.

"Happy." Fu Tianyou was not hypocritical.

"If you're happy, you should give Brother Ji a New Year's kiss, come on." Ji Lingxi was also not following the usual routine, so she just pouted and begged for a kiss.

Fu Tianyou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't twitch at all, he held his face with both hands and kissed him fiercely.

Fu Tianyou didn't let go until both of them were out of breath. The heart that had always felt empty before was now completely filled.

"Come inside to warm up?" Fu Tianyou touched his face again, after only a short while, the exposed skin was already cold.

Ji Lingxi shook her head: "It's already the first day of the new year, so it's not easy for me to come to the house without a gift." Fu Tianyou told him before that there were many people at home, and he didn't want to join in the fun on this day, so he simply handed over the thermos : "For you."

Fu Tianyou asked inexplicably, "What?"

"The dumplings I made yesterday afternoon were stuffed with mutton and scallions. They were not smelly, and they were very delicious." Ji Lingxi felt that he was really a good man, and he still wanted to give delicious food to his picky wife during the Chinese New Year.

Hearing this, Fu Tianyou was a little confused. He didn't like mutton, and he didn't like scallions, but it was his boyfriend who braved the cold winter and brought it to him...

"Let's have a taste. Don't worry about Brother Ji's craftsmanship?" Ji Lingxi naturally knew his faults.

"Did you pack it?" Fu Tianyou asked.

"From adjusting the stuffing to rolling out the dumpling wrappers, I did it all by myself, except that the dumplings were made by my mother." Ji Lingxi said with a bit of pride, "The dumplings you make are no better than steamed dumplings. You can open them and try them after you go back. You really can't eat them." Send it to Uncle Fu if you are used to it."

"I won't give it to him." Fu Tianyou tightened the thermos, "When are you going back? Why don't you go to my house, close the door and don't disturb them."

Ji Lingxi pinched his chin, "No, after two years, my brother will be able to celebrate the New Year with you, go up, I'm leaving."

Fu Tianyou's heart was slightly touched, suddenly he didn't want him to leave, but it was just a thought.

In the end, before Ji Lingxi left, he gave another kiss: "I haven't told you yet...Happy New Year, Baby Ji."

The corners of Ji Lingxi's lips curved up, and her voice was low: "Happy New Year, Baby Fu."

Fu Tianyou went home with the thermos bucket in his hands, and he couldn't hide the smile on his lips.

Seeing him coming back, the housekeeper who was guarding the gate rushed up to greet him: "Master, where have you been... Where are you?" Halfway through the conversation, he saw the thermos in Fu Tianyou's hand.

Fu Tianyou was in a good mood, and his voice was also smiling: "Ji Lingxi gave me a midnight snack."

The butler opened his eyes slightly, he was no stranger to Ji Lingxi, even the security guards in the community were no strangers to Ji Lingxi, otherwise it would be impossible to let him in at night, but he would also give him a midnight snack on New Year's Eve, why? Feel weird, right?

"Uncle Wu, I'm going upstairs first, and you should go to bed early, happy new year." Fu Tianyou could not hear many voices, and if he wanted to come to celebrate the new year, he had to leave.

"Happy New Year." Shocked by Fu Tianyou's cheerful smile, the butler replied in a daze.

Fu Tianyou went upstairs with brisk steps, and met Fu Hongtu and Ren Qiong who were standing in the corridor talking on the second floor, and greeted them in a good mood: "Dad, Aunt Qiong, happy new year."

Before the two of them could respond, Fu Tianyou went upstairs by himself, and just happened to meet Fu Tianyi who was going back to his room from the upstairs, and said in passing, "Happy New Year."

The beautiful little girl Fu Tianyi's eyes were wide open, she looked at Fu Tianyou's back as if she had seen a ghost, and after a long while, she stammered and replied, "New, Happy New Year."

Fu Tianyou turned his head, smiled at her, and went back to his room.

Fu Tianyi: Mom, mom, my brother told me Happy New Year, and he still smiled at me, am I dreaming!

Compared with the frightened daughter, Lao Fu and Ren Qiong are much better. In the past six months, Lao Fu has seen Fu Tianyou's every move, and deeply felt that it was his wrong way of educating the child that made the child rebellious. Like Lao Ji, give his son some support and encouragement, no, his son is making progress properly.

As a woman, Ren Qiong was more sensitive, she hesitated and said: "God bless, are you in a relationship?"

"Dating?" Old Fu, who was still gratified on his face, was serious for a second.

Seeing this, Ren Qiong hurriedly said: "I just said it casually, don't take it seriously." She really just said it according to a woman's intuition, but she didn't mean to provoke father and son!

Old Fu's complexion changed, and after a while, he actually said: "Tianyou is also 21, the age to fall in love, as long as he doesn't mess around, everything is easy to talk about."

Ren Qiong almost bit her own tongue, these words... are really not like what her old Fu said.But if you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with it.

The point is... just now Fu Tianyou carried a familiar thermos bucket upstairs...

Ren Qiong had a vague guess in her heart, but she couldn't get it out of her mouth. If she guessed wrong, it would hurt Fu Tianyou and Ji Lingxi, and she couldn't explain it because she was full of mouths.She is a stepmother, so it's better for her to keep her mouth shut and not ask about her stepson's relationship.

As a result, Lao Fu missed one of the opportunities to "righten" his son.

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The New Year is booming, Ji Lingxi would not even dare to think about this in his life.

In the past, his world only consisted of dilapidated self-built buildings, outdated furniture, and cramped rooms, even if they were cleaned inside and out, after all, there was not much to see.Although the little cousin was raised by him alone, he is not very close to him. During the Chinese New Year, the two of them will at most cook a hearty meal.Oh no, the little cousin is ordinary, but he is busy and only has a few days to rest during the New Year's Eve.

Ji Lingxi couldn't help thinking, is it because he lived too hard in his previous life that he was extra merciful to him?

"Brother Bao, Brother Bao..." Ji Lingxi's thoughts were diverging when the voices of the two younger brothers came from afar.

Ji Lingxi had no choice but to withdraw her thoughts, and shouted to the two children: "Run slower, don't fall."

The parents of the two children didn't necessarily listen to what the elder brother said. When the elder brother spoke, the two of them slowed down, but quickly ran to him.

"Brother Bao, can you give us some money?" Ji Dabao raised his head and asked.

"What do you want to buy?" Ji Lingxi asked.

"Drop the cannon!" Ji Dabao said excitedly.

"Dabao, how did you say that?" Ji Xiaobao stared round his eyes, slightly dissatisfied with his brother's honesty.

Ji Dabao said confidently: "Brother Bao is not father and mother, brother Bao will not let us play, brother Bao, am I right?" The second half of the sentence is to flatter Ji Lingxi.

"Little clever ghost." Ji Lingxi rubbed Ji Dabao's head.

Today, their whole family came to pay New Year's greetings to Grandma Ji. Grandma Ji lives in the outer ring of Yancheng. She doesn't like high-rise buildings, so she used her savings to renovate and decorate her old house after retirement. Life is very comfortable.

It is precisely because Grandma Ji lives in the Outer Ring Road that the control over fireworks is not so strict. The children’s favorites in the canteen are the small firecrackers, small firecrackers, and small spray flowers. Boys prefer small firecrackers and small firecrackers. Spraying flowers, but it's not necessarily dangerous to say that this thing is not dangerous.

"Brother Bao, let's just buy two boxes, okay?" Ji Xiaobao looked at Ji Lingxi expectantly.

"I can buy it for you, but if you want to play, Brother Bao must watch from the side." Ji Lingxi said.

"Brother Bao, let's see if we can buy more?" Ji Dabao lived up to Ji Lingxi's evaluation of him as a "little clever ghost", and immediately grasped the key point.

Ji Lingxi rubbed his head: "I can buy more for you, but you must promise Brother Bao that you can't buy them secretly for fun. No matter what kind of fireworks and firecrackers are dangerous, you can't let your parents and Brother Bao worry. do you know?"

The two little brothers looked at each other, and Ji Xiaobao said, "Brother Bao, I promise you that we will only play during Chinese New Year when you are around."

Ji Dabao complained in a low voice: "You can't even buy it in the urban area."

"If you can buy it, you are not allowed to buy it." Ji Lingxi's tone was stern.

Dabao nodded immediately: "Brother Bao, we listen to you, let's go to the canteen, or it will be sold out!"

Ji Lingxi sighed, resigned to his fate and followed the two children to the canteen.

From a distance, he saw a familiar figure whose name seemed to be... Zhuo Wenyan.

In previous years, their family would go to celebrate the Spring Festival with the elderly, but this year, Ji Lingxi's aunt who married overseas brought her son Zhuo Wenyan back to China, and there is no real estate in China, so she lives with Grandma Ji.

This aunt Ji Lingxi is not Grandma Ji's own daughter, but the daughter of Grandpa Ji's ex-wife. After Grandpa Ji and his ex-wife divorced, the woman left the child behind. Grandma Ji brought her up. He didn't kiss her anywhere. To be precise, it was Aunt Ji's unilateral inability to devote herself to Grandma Ji.Aunt Ji went to study abroad as an exchange student when she was in college, and later found an overseas Chinese to marry, and the number of times she has returned to China in the past 30 years can be counted on one's fingers.

Yuanben's memory of Aunt Ji is limited, and he can count the number of times he has met. As for Aunt Ji's son, Zhuo Wenyan, it was the first time he met her until today.

Zhuo Wenyan is one year older than Ji Lingxi, and he has a good figure and appearance. Maybe the overseas Chinese uncle has western blood. Zhuo Wenyan's facial features also have a bit of mixed blood temperament, and his hair is dyed sorrel. The full score is [-] out of [-].

"Cousin!" Ji Dabao greeted Zhuo Wenyan enthusiastically.

Zhuo Wenyan just took a pack of cigarettes from the owner of the small shop, and paused when he heard the shout, and quickly turned to look at the three of them, with a cold look on his brows, and a gentle tone when he spoke: "Are you also here to buy something? ? Tell the boss what you need, and my cousin will buy it for you.”

"Thank you cousin, but there's no need, Brother Bao will buy it for us." Ji Xiaobao was still a bit shy compared to Ji Dabao.

Ji Lingxi smiled at Zhuo Wenyan, bought small cannons for the two brothers, and asked the boss to pay Zhuo Wenyan's cigarette money by the way.

Zhuo Wenyan was stunned for a second before stopping: "No, I will do it myself..."

Ji Lingxi bypassed his hand to scan the QR code to pay, and the speed was very fast. After paying, he smiled and said: "Cousin, we are all a family, so don't be polite to me."

Zhuo Wenyan hesitated, but quickly nodded: "Thank you."

Ji Lingxi curled her lips, he could see that this cousin was worried, not only him, but also Aunt Ji who had only met once, the haggard powder on Aunt Ji's face was not covered, no Know what happened to them.

But what is certain is that it will not be a good thing.

Ji Lingxi didn't ask Zhuo Wenyan, and took her two younger brothers to play small cannons. By the way, she took some videos and photos and sent them to Fu Tianyou. I will definitely reply when I catch the time.

Little cripple - I really don't want to run tomorrow, fidgety!

Ji Lingxi-emmmmm... Otherwise, slip away tonight?

Little cripple-? ?

Ji Lingxi-Like... come to my house?

Little lame-...

Little cripple - you know what, the way you look reminds me of a sentence.

Ji Lingxi-Let's hear it.

The Little Cripple - The Heart of Sima Zhao...

Everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart.Ji Lingxi was amused, and typed.

Ji Lingxi-passers-by don't need to know, but my daughter-in-law knows it (#偶笑)

Little cripple-. . . . . . .

Little Crip - I'll see if I can slip away.

Ji Lingxi-(#喜笑) Brother Ji will save the door for you~~

Little cripple-okk, let's not talk about it, I will continue to operate!

Ji Lingxi-ojbk

What a young man in love, it turns out that the feeling of being in love is so good...Ji Lingxi doesn't know what other people are like, but he knows it himself. Tianyou was stuck together, Fu Tianyou couldn't control his thoughts when he wasn't in sight, he missed him, no wonder there were always people on the Internet who were willing to die or live for love... Of course, this is really too much.

When the little brothers finished their addiction to cannonballs, Ji Lingxi took them back to Grandma Ji's house.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Ji Lingxi heard a woman's cry from the main room, and the suppressed sadness seemed to burst at this moment.

The author has something to say: But the goose still hasn't made it to "The Wind of That Year"... my cousin still has to take the QAQ exam