doodle prince

When His Royal Highness just woke up, he was still a little confused.

He was clearly drunk last night, but his body didn't feel a bit uncomfortable at the moment, and he even felt extraordinarily light, as if he could fly thousands of miles with a flap of his wings.

At the same time, he felt an invisible aura surrounding him, that aura was like the wind passing through the rainbow, the rain falling in the forest, with its innate natural attraction, it made people sink deeply, Not wanting to leave for a moment.

The smell enters the heart through the nose, making people feel that the flesh and blood are remodeled, the bones are reborn, and the whole body becomes light and comfortable, like lying on a velvet quilt with thousands of layers, comfortable and soft, together with every part of the body A fluff is relaxed and stretched out.

The prince opened his eyes and looked up, wanting to see the source of the smell.

A washed white vest, strong but not exaggerated muscles, a sharp Adam's apple, a beard that never grows in length...and a featureless face.

It's Chen Feng.

——Chen Feng? !

The prince's pupils suddenly enlarged, and he finally realized that the aura lingering around him was coming from Chen Feng.

Drunk last night made him lose consciousness, turned into a prototype, and lost the ability to resist Chen Feng's taste. At this moment, he is like the lowest and most humble monster, lying on Chen Feng's side without self-respect, greedy and fascinated He sucked in Chen Feng's breath.

Extreme anger and embarrassment swept over like a hurricane, every fluff on his body exploded because of anger, flapping his wings at a high speed, he immediately fled to the corner of the whole room farthest from Chen Feng, and turned into a human form .

After transforming into a human form, the five sense perceptions belonging to low-level monsters were automatically closed, and the poison-like aura belonging to Chen Feng also gradually disappeared.

The prince finally relaxed his whole body. He folded his wings, leaned against the wall, and slid inch by inch to sit on the ground. He touched the cold sweat oozing from his forehead with some fear.

Fortunately, he woke up early today. If he woke up later, wouldn't Chen Feng see his true form?

When Chen Feng woke up, there was nothing in his arms.

He climbed up and down to search for a long time but did not see the shadow of the little thing.

There was only a single white, long fluff without impurities conspicuously staying on the dark gray bed, proving that the little thing had indeed existed.

With his hair messed up by sleeping, Chen Feng wore the simplest white vest and black trousers. Holding the snow-white soft hair with the index finger and thumb of his left hand, he sat on the bed blankly.

He held the hair tightly in the palm of his hand, rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked around, and suddenly felt a sense of emptiness.

On the bedside table was Zhao Linlin's half-read urban romance novel.

The huge introduction to the title pierced his eyes mercilessly.

"Runaway Wife: Don't Be the Palm of the President"

"That night, he got drunk and made love to her in his dream, but when he woke up, there was no one beside his bed..."

Chen Feng: "..."

Ah, this damn, weird, arrow-in-the-heart feeling.

only……

Chen Feng bowed his head and opened his left hand.

The white fluff was lying alone in the palm of his hand.

The heroine in the novel will appear again one day. Will the cute and soft little thing that slipped into his arms yesterday appear again?

Chen Feng sighed melancholy, and got out of bed, but saw a black feather in the corner of the wall.

There was still his shoe print on the feather, it should be the one he picked up last night.

Black wings, white fluff, round and soft... What kind of animal is that?

Chen Feng is still unknown.

After all, he only has a memory of one month, and he doesn't have much knowledge reserves. He is basically half illiterate. Maybe that thing is a rare animal that came to his house by chance.

Chen Feng wiped the feather carefully, put it together with the white down in a book, and tidied it up neatly.

Chen Feng opened the door and went out, only to find that Wang He hadn't come back, only Chen Jiuxing was lying on the bed, snoring all over the place.

After Chen Feng sent Chen Jiuxing to the kindergarten, he bought the largest and most complete encyclopedia on the way back, and then called the workers to repair the circuit at home.

Chen Feng sat at home all morning, flipping through the animal chapters in the encyclopedia from beginning to end, but he couldn't find any animal similar to the little thing last night.

Chen Feng frowned and closed the book.

He thought, it must not be because the creature does not exist, but because the encyclopedia is not complete enough.

Chen Feng looked up at his watch.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and Wang He still didn't come back.

It was only then that Chen Feng remembered that he seemed to have forgotten an important matter. He got up, changed into clothes that still looked good, and walked to the construction site, intending to ask the boss for his one-month wages back.

The boss was not at the construction site. Chen Feng asked his fellow workers, and the workers said that the boss had gone to lunch and hadn't come back yet, so let him wait for a while.

Just as Chen Feng was about to find a place to sit together, he saw his fellow worker Lao Zhao pushing a cart full of bricks, and he failed to push uphill after three attempts.

Chen Feng walked over and helped him push the car up.

Today's weather is a bit sweltering. Big sweat dripped from Lao Zhao's forehead and flowed over his dusty face. Even the beads of sweat became extremely cloudy. Lao Zhao wiped it off with the gray towel hanging around his neck. After wiping, the already gray towel was stained with jet black.

He looked up at Chen Feng and smiled awkwardly: "...Thanks, brother."

"It's okay." Chen Feng said, "Are you not in a good condition today? Next time, don't carry so much at one time, and carry less, or the slope will not be easy to climb."

Old Zhao wiped his hands with a towel, his expression was a little awkward, he hesitated for a while, and finally said: "...Old Chen, brother, I'm sorry."

"When you called me back then, it didn't mean that I wouldn't lend you money. You also knew about my family's situation." Old Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead again, "My family's money is managed by your sister-in-law. , I said I wanted to lend you the money, but before I finished speaking, she started arguing there, holding the child and threatening me to go back to my mother's house... Hey, to be honest, I don't even have the face to see you now."

Chen Feng said: "Brother, it's okay, I know everything."

"How are you doing with that matter?" Old Zhao glanced at Chen Feng's right hand, which was in plaster, and asked again, "They said they wanted to take Jiuxing away, did they take it away?"

Chen Feng said: "Nine Stars are fine, now they are in kindergarten, everything has been settled."

"It's fine if it's resolved, it's fine if it's okay."

Lao Zhao didn't ask Chen Feng how he managed to scrape together the 10 yuan, nor did he ask why his right hand was cast in plaster.

Chen Feng also didn't ask Lao Zhao when he, a bachelor of ten thousand years, married his daughter-in-law and when he had a child.

"Sihu and Tietou are actually quite worried about you, but they didn't say anything. In fact, everyone is willing to help brothers when this happens, but there is nothing they can do, there is nothing they can do."

Chen Feng smiled, took out a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the bottle cap and sent it to him: "Brother, it's okay, I understand brothers, my mobile phone seems to be broken these two days, and I can't get through to you, what do you give me?" Let's talk about it, everyone, I invite you to dinner tonight, and I have something to talk about."

What Chen Feng said was not ironic, he really understood his brother.

We are all uneducated people, and when we panic, we find excuses that are confusing and full of loopholes.

The Wannian bachelor said that his wife was strictly controlled, and the person who had never been out of the province said that he was in Africa. The buddy who called him a day ago and asked him what stocks were, said that he had lost 20 yuan in stocks.

Although everyone didn't want to lend him money, he could also understand that in his current situation, if everyone lent him money, he would not be able to pay it back in a short time.

People, it's better to live for yourself.

Besides, everyone is an adult, it is not easy for anyone to earn money, and they all have their own families and their own concerns.

Lao Zhao immediately called Sihu, and Sihu's rough voice came from the phone's microphone.

"No, I'm playing mahjong with Tietou and the others, and everyone can't say it. I want to borrow 10 yuan in one breath. He can really afford it. He is so poor and has a prodigal daughter-in-law. Son, when will we be able to pay it back? What’s the difference between lending him money and throwing it away? The brothers didn’t let him spoil it like this. What is he doing to invite us to dinner this time? Is he borrowing money again? "

Old Zhao was a little deaf, and the phone was turned up loud, thinking that no one else heard it. He looked at it, and Chen Feng asked: "Then, Sihu asked me to ask...well, that, tonight..."

"It's not borrowing money." Chen Feng said.

"He said he wouldn't borrow money." Old Zhao said to the person on the other side of the microphone after reciting Chen Feng.

"That's not going! Just say that I haven't come back from Africa! Tietou and the others also have something to do." Sihu said.

"They're in Africa...ah, no, the four tigers are also busy in Africa. Well, I actually have something to do tonight. My mother seems to have a fever."

Chen Feng was still smiling at first, but he felt that it was too ironic to still be grinning at this time.

So he pursed his lips and said he knew.

Lao Zhang touched the helmet on his head, smiled at Chen Feng, and then pushed the cart to pull bricks.

Chen Feng looked at Lao Zhao's hunched and bony back, and tugged at his collar.

He seems to have no friends.

At this moment, the boss also came over with a beer belly. Chen Feng explained his request and purpose of coming, but was interrupted by the boss halfway through.

"Chen Feng, you took one day off last month, but you missed work for two days without reason."

"I know, but excluding those who asked for leave and those who didn't come because I had something to do, I still worked for 28 days, and I was paid 170 yuan a day. I should be paid 4760 yuan in total."

"The company can't send you this money."

Chen Feng frowned: "Why?"

"The company has company regulations. Absenteeism is just not acceptable. You absented yourself without even saying hello, and you still want wages. Do you know how much the company has suffered because of your absenteeism?"

Chen Feng: "...What kind of losses can the company suffer as a brick mover?"

"Every project has its original plan, and everyone has their own daily workload. If you can't come, you won't come. Where do you put the whole project and the whole company?!"

Chen Feng took out his phone.

Boss: "What are you going to do?"

Chen Feng didn't speak, and continued to input the number of the labor bureau he had seen at that time from memory.

Chen Feng's memory is not bad, but he saw the number of the local labor bureau last week, and the last two numbers are a little fuzzy, is it 89 or 98?

A hand suddenly appeared and took the phone from Chen Feng.

"Where is the need for such trouble?"

A deep and lazy voice sounded.

Chen Feng looked up, it was Wang He.

In addition to Wang He, there were more than a dozen men in suits and leather shoes. Not far away, there were also a few rather expensive, big and long black cars parked.

It seems to be the same as the one Chen Zihua took last time.

The formation was so luxurious that the leader lost his voice. Others working on the construction site stopped what they were doing, squinted their eyes, wiped their sweat, carried shovels and hoes, and whispered to each other. His eyes were both curious and envious.

Some even took out their mobile phones and took a video.

Chen Feng asked Wang He, "Why are you here?"

Wang He's lips curled up in a contemptuous arc, his tone was dignified and casual.

"To teach you how to spend money."

Chen Feng was taken aback for a moment.

He suddenly felt that Wang He was so handsome, like those arrogant and confident domineering presidents on TV.

If you ignore his small belly, bald head and double chin.