When I Woke Up, I Become a Coquettish B*tch

A neuropathy, a young man in city A who was infected by neuropathy.

After the little bodyguard hesitated a few times, he planned to go into the room and report to Mr. Tang.

He turned into the side room, the door was ajar, he raised his hand and knocked on the door hesitantly, but got no response.

As usual, he wouldn't dare to go in without permission given ten guts, but at this moment, Mao Jixiang's voice had already passed, and he could be vaguely heard yelling: "You are ruthless, you are cruel, you are vexatious!"

Don't let Mr. Tang hear these words, otherwise he will definitely blame them for their ineffectiveness.

Thinking of this, the little bodyguard finally plucked up the courage and pushed open the door.

"..."

What the fuck?

Is he dazzled.

The couple at the door is Mao Jixiang buried in Bai Yu's arms, how come the painting style here is even more wrong.

The little bodyguard called weakly: "Tang, Mr. Tang?"

Tang Yutian hugged Qin Yi, tall and tall, slightly bent down and buried his head in the neck of the man in his arms, half-closed his eyes.This posture looks like he wants to bury himself in Qin Yi's arms, but because his height and body shape don't match, it looks like Qin Yi is nestling in his arms.

It was this awkward look that frightened the little bodyguard at the door.

While the little bodyguard was in a daze, Qin Yi suddenly felt a little cold, and looked out following the wind blowing in from the door, just in time to see the little bodyguard's complicated face as if he was constipated.

"..."

Qin Yi turned his head and poked Tang Yutian's waist: "Mr. Tang, someone is looking for you."

Tang Yutian grabbed his hand like a rascal, and rubbed his handsome face against his neck: "Don't move."

The little bodyguard took two steps back, one of which was missed, and he swayed twice, holding on to the pillar so as not to fall over.

A few minutes ago, after Tang Yutian finished talking to him, Qin Yi couldn't find any comforting words to comfort him, so the man opened his arms, took him into his arms, and murmured: "Hug. "

So tired and crooked.

It was so greasy that Qin Yi didn't quite get used to it.

But Tang Yutian said again: "I'll take you to see her. I always feel that she is still here and hasn't left yet."

Qin Yimu was in a daze and wanted to say to him: "You know she is...she..."

Tang Yutian softly 'shh', put his finger up and put it on his lips, motioning him to listen carefully.

Although Qin Yi didn't hear anything, he had no doubts.Because the host's will was forcibly stagnated before he left, he had personally experienced it.

Then the two hugged each other for a long time.

At the end of the memory, seeing the little bodyguard gesticulating to slip away, Qin Yi opened his mouth and called to him: "That gentleman, come in."

How dare he come in.

Especially Mr. Tang looked back at him, so cold.

The little bodyguard shivered: "I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, and I will... wait a little while..."

Qin Yi poked Tang Yutian's waist a little harder this time, and Tang Yutian straightened up: "What's the matter?"

In fact, there is no need for the little bodyguard to say more, Mao Jixiang's crying voice became louder and louder, and he scratched his head in embarrassment: "Mr. Tang, Young Master Bai and a young man are at the door, arguing to come in."

Tang Yutian patted Qin Yi's head: "What is Mao Jixiang doing here?"

Qin Yi had been thinking about how to cook some chicken soup for Tang Yutian to save his soul, and when he heard him speak, he didn't know what to think, and the reflex arc was terribly long: "Mr. The beginning of another encounter."

Who knows which philosopher said this nonsense, maybe it's the theory of reincarnation?

"..."

Tang Yutian stared at him without blinking.

Qin Yi finally came to his senses: "...I'm sorry."

"Mr. Mao, he, I don't know too well, maybe he is here to do a task?"

When he confessed, he also mentioned Mao Jixiang's identity by the way.Especially when Mao Jixiang's points were cleared for two years, Tang Yutian sarcastically sarcastically said, "Only his IQ?"

After Qin Yi finished speaking, Tang Yutian immediately said, "Go out and have a look."

At the same time, Mao Jixiang yelled a few times outside, Bai Yu was afraid that he would spoil his voice, so he covered his mouth to prevent him from continuing.

"Hmmmm?" Thigh, do you think I'm embarrassing you?

"No," Bai Yu sighed expressionlessly, "You shouted all night that day, and your voice became hoarse."

"Well?!"

Fuck, brother, stop, stop talking.

However, Bai Yu, who could understand his murmurs, did not understand his inner monologue, and continued: "I'm afraid your throat will hurt."

When Qin Yi came out, he saw that Mao Jixiang, who used to be bluffing in the past, was very quiet now, standing there as if he was a virgin.

He came up from behind Tang Yutian, tilted his head and said, "Mr. Mao?"

Mao Jixiang opened his arms: "Allies!"

Tang Yutian didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and said, "What are you doing here?"

Mao Jixiang took off his hat, the corners of his mouth pulled down, and his eyes were melancholy: "I came to find the childhood memories of me and my grandma."

……

In the end, Mao Jixiang and Qin Yi went into the side room alone to look for clues. Tang Yutian stood guarding the door for them, and chatted with Bai Yu, a business rival, casually.

Talking about the contract items and their respective wives, Tang Yutian leaned against the door, looked at Bai Yu casually, and said, "Do you know why he came here?"

Bai Yu stood upright, away from Mao Jixiang, he had that expression again, as if nothing was in his eyes, and there was no disturbance at all.Bai Yu said: "I don't know, when he wants to tell me, he will naturally tell me."

Tang Yutian hooked the corner of his mouth.

He was just looking for a sense of superiority when he had nothing to do.

His baby told him everything verbatim.

But his sense of superiority didn't last long, Bai Yu unintentionally gave him a critical blow.

Bai Yu was serious and unprecedented, and wanted to discuss the issue of lubricants with this business opponent. His expression did not fluctuate, but his words were somewhat indescribable: "You... When you expand, use that brand lubricant?"

Tang Yutian: "..." What are you talking about.

"I mean, which brand is easier to use?" Bai Yu finally got a little expression on his face, and he frowned, "The Jasper you got on the plane doesn't feel very good, Mao Mao still hurts."

Don't even think about the so-called Jissbon, it must belong to De Shusai.

Uncle De has always been very mobile. He has almost put essential items at home, in the car, and anywhere that can happen.

Uncle De, a good housekeeper in China, has the purpose of life to take care of his young master from the inside out, from the soul to the body.

"Have you ever used Yarun?" Bai Yu deliberately checked it online, so he continued to ask, "I heard that it is colorless, odorless, non-toxic, and lubricated by liquid."

"The technology is not good, and everything is the same."

Although he was very successful in verbal abuse, Tang Yutian still thought silently in his heart that it was feasible to change the sheets to bright red tonight, and then lure that idiot in to sleep.

In the room.

Mao Jixiang avoided the wires all over the floor, knocked here and there on the wall, and even lay down on the floor to listen to the echo.

Qin Yi walked up to him and asked, "Mr. Mao, what are you looking for? Do you need help?"

"I...I'm looking for..." Mao Jixiang grabbed his hat and got up from the ground. He couldn't tell what he was looking for, "By the way, what is your mission?"

It's okay if he doesn't ask.

When asked, Qin Yi found it difficult to speak.

Fuck ally's expression, it seems that there is something big to do.

Mao Jixiang quietly approached: "Is it very powerful? No, I mean, is it difficult."

"It's... not bad..."

"Hey, okay, what is it?"

Qin Yi recalled Xiao Mengmeng's serious voice, opened his mouth and said frankly: "A bowl of green vegetables."

"what?"

Qin Yi repeated: "Let Tang Yutian eat... a bowl of green vegetables."

"..."

When Xiao Mengmeng said it, he couldn't believe it.At such a critical juncture, his task is so... strange.

Mao Jixiang didn't understand even more.

Why is it the same host, and why is the mission style so different.

"What is the system trying to do? Ever since Xia Qingqiu died, I don't understand more and more."

"It is arranged in this way, there should be its reasons."

Mao's reason, what other reason can there be for eating green vegetables, Mao Jixiang thought, it's just messing around.

Tang Yutian only left them for 10 minutes. Qin Yi helped Mao Jixiang search for 10 minutes. Tang Yutian pushed the door open with his watch and said with a cold expression, "Let's go."

Qin Yi stopped moving: "Mr. Mao, can you do it alone?"

Mao Jixiang got out from under the bed and met Bai Yu with complicated eyes.

"I... can do it..." Mao Jixiang said with difficulty, "Hurry up and go home..." Let's stir-fry vegetables.

Damn it, how is he going to explain it to Bai Yu!

My grandma liked to play hide-and-seek with me when I was young, and I always liked to come and get under this bed. Would you like to come and experience childhood with me?

Stupid? This is not it.

Qin Yi didn't know how Mao Jixiang explained to Bai Yu in the end.

Tang Yutian opened the car door, waited for him to get in, and then said: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep first."

Even if Qin Yi sleeps in the back seat, he won't fall asleep like others. He just sits upright with his eyes closed, like an old monk in meditation.

On the way back, time slipped faster than when we came, maybe because there were no vehicles blocking the road late at night.

When the car drove into the familiar villa, even though Tang Yutian braked slightly, Qin Yi woke up in the next second.

"It's here." Tang Yutian turned off the ignition, stared at the time displayed on the electronic screen in the car, but said another irrelevant sentence, "It's past twelve o'clock."

"Ok?"

He got out of the car, opened the car door for him, reached out to Qin Yi, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Happy birthday to me."