After binding the system I was forced to dress in women [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Fu walked out of the Jiale Song and Dance Hall, heaving a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he wisely changed the gun with the system in the end. At least it's guaranteed that he won't die on the street tonight.

It was already very late at this time, and the neon lights of various colors were flashing ostentatiously, without modern magnificence, but they spared no effort to show the prosperity that belongs to this era, feasting and feasting.

He squinted his eyes and stood on the side of the road with his hands in his pockets. A rickshaw driver came up to him. He was still wearing a thin mandarin jacket in this late autumn. His face was dark under his worn-out hat, and he had a fawning smile on his face: "Sir, do you want to take a car?" ?”

The cool breeze brought a light smell of tobacco, not the kind of paper cigarettes, but the kind of scattered tobacco, carefully rolled by hand, put into the pipe, lit, and then clicked on the cigarette holder, continuously The smoke will be stained with charming body temperature.

Yu Fu glanced at the half pipe protruding from his chest pocket, and smiled: "No, I want to take a walk." He fished in his pocket, but he didn't find a pipe for a long time, and then he remembered to change it himself. Get dressed.

The clothes he wore when he came here were given to Qin Xiaofu as a thank you gift. The suit was of excellent workmanship and fabric, so it could fetch a good price if sold.

The coachman also nodded with a smile, but the disappointment in his eyes still leaked out. He returned to his car, half-huddled, while the singing from the theater opposite was still playing slowly, mottled and cold light hit him. A thin silhouette was cast on the ground.

Yu Fu took a few steps, turned around and pointed to a corner, "Why don't you go there? It's windy there."

The coachman was a little flattered, and smiled honestly, his eyes were full of traces of time, and said: "There are few people there."

Yu Fu walked on the street, surrounded by mostly various types of entertainment venues, dedicated to this city that never sleeps, all filled with the charm of the times.

"Ye Shanghai, Ye Shanghai, you are a city that never sleeps..."

"The clouds disperse, and the bright moon shines on people..."

As he walked, there were no trams at this point, and only a few private cars crawled on the road like reptiles, passing him.

He stopped, lowered his head, and kicked a small stone under his feet. The stone hit the lamp holder of a street lamp not far away, making a soft clang.

It's still far away from home, how can I go back?

Suddenly, a black shadow stopped in front of him.

Yu Fu looked up and saw that it was a black car, and someone got out of the passenger seat, it was the person named Luo Xi.

Luo Xi walked up to him, was inconspicuously stunned when he saw his clothes, then smiled at him, and politely said: "Master Lu, the boss asked me to take you back."

Yu Fu knew why he was stunned, and he just said it casually, so Du Wangting really borrowed him a suit of clothes, what about the cleanliness that he agreed?Men are big pigs.

He nodded coldly to Luo Xi: "Thank you."

It was almost late at night when he got home, and the housekeeper Uncle Li who opened the door gave him a wink, which made him confused, but he understood after he walked into the hall.

The Lu family lived in a small Western-style mansion. The downstairs floor was the hall. When he walked in, he found that there was no light inside.

The Lu family all went to bed early, and it was normal to not turn on the lights, but when he suddenly saw the black figure sitting quietly on the sofa, he was covered in white sweat from fright.

"Back?" Lu Qinghuai's voice sounded.

Yu Fu: Damn it!It's scary at night, does this person have any disease?

Two clear high-fives sounded, and the hall lit up immediately, and the servant who turned on the light dodged so fast that he almost knocked over the vase next to him.

Is this Lu Qinghuai pretending to be addicted?Is this fucking smart voice-activated lights?

Yu Fu: "System, come out and recognize relatives."

System black question mark face: "What?"

Yu Fu: "A pretentious king like you, the light almost blinds my 48K titanium alloy dog ​​eyes."

"Second brother, why don't you speak?"

Yu Fu walked upstairs carelessly, turning a deaf ear to his question. Lu Qinghuai became angry, and quickly walked in front of him, blocking the stairs, his eyes almost burst into flames, and lowered his voice: "Lu Qingzhi, usually It's all for you to mess around, what do you mean today, and you hired outsiders to deal with your family?"

When he arrived at the place, the people had already left, and the restaurant waiter told him that his second brother had come first, and the food was served first, saying that it was his intention.

Then not long after, the person he invited sent a message, saying that their business could not be done, and asked him to find someone else.

This Lu Qingzhi is usually a good-for-nothing trash who can do nothing but cause trouble, and he also pampers him. Anyway, it is more beneficial than harmful to him. When the old man kicks his legs, how will he get away with it? Isn't he just a matter of raising his hand?

But today's matter is wrong, let's not talk about how Lu Qingzhi knew, and he was able to make small moves under his nose, if he said that no one helped him, no ghost would believe it.

Yu Fu had already stepped on the stairs with one foot, and was blocked by Lu Qinghuai's arm, all the irritability of today burst out at the same moment, he frowned impatiently, and his voice was cold: "Do you still need to find someone to deal with you? Don't think I don't know what you have done to me, today is just a lesson for you."

Lu Qinghuai narrowed her eyes: "How do you know?"

Yu Fu glared at him: "It's right next to you..." When he said this, he immediately closed his mouth, showing an annoyed expression, as if he had accidentally betrayed his teammates.

Lu Qinghuai looked at him inscrutablely, raised his chin slightly, as if he was judging the credibility of his words, finally smiled, and turned sideways to get out of the way: "It's getting late, my second brother should go to bed early."

Yu Fu passed him, and as he walked past him, Lu Qinghuai's low voice came from his ear, threatening: "Second brother, it's better not to tell dad, because dad is getting old, and it's easy to hurt his body, and if he hurts our brother's peace, it will be fine." It's not good, is it?"

He snorted softly, turned around and looked, Lu Qinghuai was standing under the stairs, looking up at him, with a standard smile on his face, as if he was just telling the younger brother to cover the quilt at night or he would catch a cold.

He laughed: "Of course, brother."

However, when he turned around, the corner of his mouth curled into a sarcasm. People like Lu Qinghuai are always conceited. Once they think there is a difference, no matter whether it is true or not, they will start to take precautions.

Yu Fu lay back on the bed, and put the clothes he took off on the bedside. He closed his eyes, but he couldn't fall asleep. He only felt that there was an inexplicable smell in the clothes, like wood or musk deer, mixed with himself. The smell lingers on the tip of the nose, intertwined with a trembling restlessness.

He turned over and said, "System, tell me honestly, do you have a problem with me, what kind of missions did you send? What [the troubles of a business tycoon]? A person like him kills people like hemp... Oh no, call the wind and the rain , what troubles can you have?"

System: "The tasks are randomly dispatched by the headquarters."

Yu Fu rolled his eyes: "Your skills in throwing pots are top-notch, do you have any tips?"

System: "None."

Yu Fu: "..." Forget it, don't talk nonsense with this system, what will happen tomorrow?asleep.

In the middle of the night, in a daze, a voice sounded in his head: "Hidden mission [Business Tycoon's Troubles], the progress of the mission is 10%."

Yu Fu's eyelids twitched, he must be insane, he still dreams about missions even in his dreams.

A good night's sleep, Yu Fu slept until the sun was high, rubbing his eyes when he went downstairs, he saw his father and Mrs. Dong sitting on the sofa, Mrs. Dong was smiling, and the end of her well-maintained eyes was smiling. There were fine lines, and he kept talking with his father, while Ruan Shi on the other side was still pleasing to the eye, feeding Lu Qingtian something.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lu Qingtian was the first to turn his head. Seeing him, his eyes sparkled, and he called "brother" sweetly, then jumped off the sofa and ran to him.

Yu Fu was still expressionless, Lu Qingtian grinned at him, her mouth was black with one missing front tooth, she licked her tooth, the place where she was licked turned white, then she handed it over mysteriously, Said: "Brother, it's delicious."

Yu Fu looked down at her, the little one was not as tall as his waist, with fat dimples on his small hands, and a piece of chocolate wrapped in gold paper was placed in his tender palm.

Seeing the expectation in her eyes, Yu Fu sighed inwardly, took it with a cold face, put it in his pocket casually, raised his hand and pressed her head.

Dong Shi also saw him, and said with a smile: "Qing Zhi, get up, we are talking about your third sister, she is coming back soon, are you happy?"

Are you happy?

Yu Fu: "..." I don't even know her eyes and nose, so I'm so happy.

But he still laughed, glanced at his father, and said slowly: "Happy, why not happy."

The old man didn't even bother to look at him, so he got up and left. He got up early and went outside every day after getting up. This prodigal son had to finish three laps and two sets of punches before he got up. If there is no him in the family, the prodigal son may not be able to compete with the dog if he goes to the street to beg for food.

After Yu Fu washed up, he ate breakfast again. Lu Qingtian stuck to him the whole time, like a little tail. He turned a blind eye and was about to go out when Uncle Li stopped him.

"Second Young Master, do you want to take a look at the dog you brought back that day?"

Oh yes, I almost forgot, he also has a dog by the Daming Lake.

"Take me to see."

Uncle Li took him to the backyard. A nest had been built in the corner. The dog was lying in the nest with his eyes closed. Hearing their footsteps, his ears moved and he raised his head vigilantly.

"Brother, what's that?" Lu Qingtian also followed, hiding behind him at this time, pulling his pants with one hand, and pointing at the dog in front with the other, with a curious light in his eyes.

"It's a dog, it's scary, and it can bite people, are you afraid?" He threatened.

Lu Qingtian let out a "beep", shrank his head back, and tightened his grip on his trousers, but he still said, "Brother is here, don't be afraid."

Yu Fuxin said, little ancestor, don't pull it, I'm going to pull off my pants, so he patted her on the head, raised her chin arrogantly, and condescendingly said: "Yes, good boy."

He led Lu Qingtian over and squatted by the nest. The dog's injury was still not healed, and he lay sleepily in the nest. He raised his head and looked at them with wet eyes.

It hummed twice, the voice was low and thin, Yu Fu squatted, with one hand across his knees, the other bent, his elbow resting on that hand, the palm was almost hanging in the air.

He looked at the dog and saw it moving forward with difficulty. Yu Fu thought it was uncomfortable, and was about to ask Uncle Li how the dog was doing, when he suddenly felt a warmth in his palm, and a furry Something rubbed up.

Yu Fu lowered his eyes, under the palm he was hanging in the air, the dog poked his head over and rubbed it tentatively, he actually saw some flattery and cautiousness in its gaze, so he softened his palm, Gently and comfortingly stroked its head.

Doberman was originally a smart and proud dog, but judging by its current appearance, it must have suffered a lot of injuries before, so it would try to please a person it thought was good to him.

Lu Qingtian was also squatting, seeing this scene, his eyes widened, "Brother, can I touch it?"

"Okay, but be gentle."

Lu Qingtian smiled happily, and carefully stretched out her hand. She stroked it twice, and her eyebrows almost flew up with joy.

"Brother, does it have a name?"

"Dafu."

"Its fur is so slippery, so comfortable to touch."

"Brother, look at how wet its eyes are, are they crying?"

"Well, it's met bad guys before."

"Ah, that's it."

Lu Qingtian pouted a little sadly, gently hugged the dog's head into his arms, stroked its back, and said, "Dafu will not be afraid in the future. With my brother here, he will protect us."

Dafu was hugged by her docilely, animals are naturally sensitive to people's kindness, Yu Fu watched silently, his eyes darkened.

On the other side, Lu Qinghuai was sitting in the office, listening to his subordinates' reports.

He frowned tightly, as if he had misheard, and asked in disbelief: "What did you say? The car that brought Lu Qingzhi back is 'that' car?"

The author has something to say: Lu Qinghuai: "My younger brother got rich."

The two songs that appear in this article, the first one should be known to everyone, is "Night Shanghai", and the second one is "The Moon is Full and Flowers Are Good", both sung by Zhou Xuan, and both appeared after 1940. In the article ( 1930) appeared in advance, because these two songs are so full of the charm of that era.