Inheriting a building, I became the richest man

The female ghost's emotions were too real, and she pointed at Xiao Meng angrily, "You will regret it, today you ignore me, and tomorrow I will make you unattainable! I want to run away from home, so please don't look for me." !"

Xiao Meng breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I won't give it away."

Biting her lip unwillingly, the female ghost quickly disappeared through the wall, and she really did "run away from home" as she said.

Xiao Meng was afraid that the female ghost would come back again, so he was about to go out immediately, but Birch flapped his wings in the cage: "Take me with you!"

"It's not going out to play." Xiao Meng said, "You haven't healed from your injury yet, just stay calm."

Birch dissatisfied: "Did you forget something?"

Xiao Meng thought about it carefully, and suddenly said, "Oh, I didn't take the phone."

Birch tilted his body and said angrily, "You tortured pigeons?!"

Only then did Xiao Meng remember that, by the way, he hasn't fed Birch yet.

The rookie pigeon breeder hurriedly apologized, "Sorry, are you hungry? Wait a minute."

Birch snorted proudly, but couldn't hide his instinct, and began to "cuckoo" expectantly.

Xiao Meng ran to the kitchen to search for pigeon food, and finally went back to the bedroom empty-handed, apologizing, "There is nothing for you to eat at home, let's take you out together, and buy you some popcorn on the way, I can eat a few bites too. "

The beast was happy for a moment when it heard that it was going to be taken out for a bird walk. When it heard the second half of the sentence, it was too angry to bring it up. It almost suffocated and asked tremblingly, "Popcorn? Are you going to give popcorn to the beast?"

Xiao Meng asked: "Then what do you want to eat? How about I let you out, and you can fly to the pigeon square next door to eat by yourself. Hurry up and you should be able to catch up with them feeding the pigeons in the morning, but you have to grab food there , I think those pigeons are moving very fast, it’s okay, just practice more and blend into the atmosphere.”

Birch was so angry that he twisted his head and said arrogantly, "I don't!"

Xiao Meng said helplessly: "Boss, you can make do with it for a day."

Xiao Meng glanced at the time, he had to go to Qi Jun’s house quickly, and settle the matter early. By the way, I’ll let you know about the resignation, and I’ll be able to submit a resume in time when I come back. It’s just that I finally had the opportunity to participate in the bidding of the art fair with Qi Jun. It's a pity that the project just went away...

But in the past three years since joining the company, Xiao Meng has already been mentally prepared for this incident to overturn sooner or later, so when the day comes, he doesn't feel too disappointed.

You always have to pay it back when you come out to hang out. Go and apologize today, and at worst, let Qi Jun beat him twice, so you don't have to worry about ghosts all the time in the future.

Xiao Meng took the angry Birch out of the house as if death was at home.

As soon as I went out, I ran into a neighbor in the northeast calling the police in the corridor, "Crooked? Is it a zero? Comrade police, I want to call the police, and a thief has broken into my house! Oh my god, let me tell you, this thief is old and damaged, what is he stealing?" Not good, just my gold necklace, just put it outside, he didn’t even take it, and stole all the food from my refrigerator! What do you mean, think my necklace has too few grams? Who do you look down on! The amount of the crime How much is the total? Twenty-six yuan and fifty cents, not the police comrades, this is not a question of money..."

Xiao Meng: "..." It turns out that's how the ingredients come from, so let's quietly stuff the money under the door at night.

When entering the elevator and going downstairs, Xiao Meng always felt that the neighbors were staring at him and rolled his eyes several times. It was obvious that he hadn't stolen the food. Feeling guilty for no reason, he frantically poked the elevator door close button a few times.

The elevator door closed, the neighbor hung up the phone, took a selfie with his mobile phone to check his eyes, and muttered: "What kind of thing hurts your eyes so much, I'll go, this pissed me off, it's like a needle eye..."

……

In the small woods of the community in the early morning, several old men walking birds gathered to share their experience in raising birds, and there was also an old man training pigeons, who was blowing his whistle and calling his pigeons to come back for dinner.

Seeing Xiao Meng walking through the community with a bird cage, the elders greeted him enthusiastically, "You guys are walking the pigeons. Hey, this pigeon is beautiful and has three green spots on its head. Is it a male? Do you want a match?"

Xiao Meng hurriedly crossed the path in the park, and was about to refuse with a smile when the uncle spread his five fingers and offered a generous price: "I'll give you five hundred."

Xiao Meng paused, and asked Birch seriously: "Are you okay?"

If pigeons could roll their eyes, Burch would have dead fish eyes.

Xiao Meng sighed regretfully, "I'm sorry, sir, he can't."

Birch: "..." Your uncle.

Because he was too nervous to ride a bike, and couldn't take the subway with animals, Xiao Meng spent another time, taking a taxi to the mansion area, his heart was bleeding.

Arriving at the door of Qi Jun's house, Xiao Meng lingered anxiously in front of the doorbell for a long time. Birch couldn't stand it anymore, and complained: "A spare tire invites you to dinner, are you so anxious?"

Xiao Meng couldn't hear what Birch was saying at all, only felt the noise in his ears.

Qi Jun opened the door at this time, and called him across the yard in comfortable home clothes, "Why don't you come in?"

Xiao Meng's back felt cold, and he turned around and wanted to run. Finally, he suppressed the idea of ​​running away. He walked into the courtyard door that opened by himself with the birdcage in his hand, and walked along the stone road on the lawn until he was five miles away from Qi Jun. When he was a step away, he suddenly stood still, his eyes wandered, and he said nervously, "Mr. Qi, I'll go directly to the garage to pick up the car, and I won't go in."

Qi Jun's voice was lazy: "Come in and sit for a while, and leave after eating."

If the leader tells you to eat before leaving, then don't talk nonsense, just eat and finish.

"Okay." Xiao Meng approached quickly, walked to the door and stopped again, looked at the birdcage in his hand, a little embarrassed, "Walk the pigeons by the way, can I put the pigeons in your yard?"

Qi Jun looked down at Birch, and slightly curled the corners of his mouth, "Yes, the pigeon is not bad."

Xiao Meng's brain was a little twitched, and she subconsciously said, "Well, pigeon soup is very nourishing."

Birch flapped his wings unhappily, "Cuckoo!" Not a human!

Xiao Meng opened the door of the birdcage, Birch flew out of the birdcage, landed on Xiao Meng's shoulder and stopped moving, no matter how much Xiao Meng shook his shoulder, he couldn't shake it off, and wanted to follow him into the house desperately.

Xiao Meng cleared her throat in embarrassment, and forbearance whispered: "It's time for you to eat."

Birch pretended not to stand still, and patted the back of Xiao Meng's head twice with his wings.

Xiao Meng: "..." How to make pigeon soup?

Qi Jun smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, let's come in together."

Xiao Meng had no choice but to go in with the pigeons. He just felt a pain in the head. It was the first time he came back to the leader's house as a guest, and he brought a pigeon. What's the matter...

Qi Jun's home is simple, high-end and has a sense of technology. All of them are smart homes. The colors of the furniture decoration are not high, giving people a comfortable and refreshing atmosphere.

As soon as Xiao Meng entered the door, he saw Qi Jun directly entering the open kitchen on the first floor. The prepared ingredients on the operating table were all ingredients for the dishes he ordered. Food aroma.

Qi Jun casually covered a black half-length apron with a loose gray T-shirt and tied it around his waist, drawing out a strong and strong male waistline. The voice said, "You can visit as you like, or sit and wait for a while, hungry?"

"It's okay." Xiao Meng pretended to be calm.

"Yeah." Qi Jun squeezed salt into the pot handsomely, "If you're hungry, there's chocolate on the coffee table."

Xiao Meng couldn't take his eyes off the back of Qi Jun who was cooking with ease, and obediently sat on the sofa with the pigeon on his shoulders, his heart beating a little fast.

Qi Shen who cooks...is too handsome.

While his heart was pounding, Birch suddenly started to grumble noisily: "Googoogooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Xiao Meng poked Birch's noisy pigeon's head, and whispered: "Quiet."

Birch persisted: "Googoogoogoogoogoogooh hungry..."

Xiao Meng: "..."

Hearing the sound, Qi Jun glanced back, with deep dimples, and said with a smile, "Is your pigeon hungry?"

Xiao Meng looked at Qi Jun's dimples, and said in confusion, "I'm sorry, it's just like this when it's full."

Birch pretended not to stand still and slapped Xiao Meng on the back of the head twice. Xiao Meng was staring at each other with the pigeon, when he heard a female voice from somewhere, "Honey, I'm not reconciled, I still can't let you go!"

Xiao Meng froze, raised her eyes suddenly, and the female ghost, who looked much scarier than in the morning, floated into the living room, pinching her waist with thick resentment and dark circles under her eyes, and complained, "I want to see, Which little bitch dares to snatch a man from my old lady! Where is your spare tire?!"

"Damn it..." Xiao Meng jumped up from the sofa. This female ghost can still be with him in broad daylight. Could it be another Shura ghost?

What kind of Shura's heartthrob physique does he have!

"Snapped!!"

Qi Jun was serving food to the dining table when the plate in his hand fell to the ground and broke, and suddenly stopped on the spot.

The female ghost pointed at Qi Jun and asked, "Okay, so it's you, someone else's husband?"

Xiao Meng: "..." What's wrong with this ghost?

Xiao Meng didn't care about the female ghost, and asked worriedly, "Mr. Qi? Are you okay?"

Qi Jun covered his reddened eyes with his hands, and after a few seconds, he said in a slightly hoarse and low voice, "It's okay, migraine, it's an old problem."

Xiao Meng frowned: "It's so serious? Then I have to go to the hospital. Shall I accompany you now?"

The female ghost looked at Qi Jun and said mockingly: "People pretend to be pitiful, but they show off to the sky. This is still green tea."

Xiao Meng was unable to support his forehead, it was over, and his migraine seemed to be coming.

Qi Jun put down his hand to cover his eyes, his handsome face was still a little pale, he frowned and squinted in the direction of the female ghost, then looked away calmly, squatted down to pick up the debris on the ground.

Xiao Meng rushed to help, Qi Jun took his hand holding the fragment away, "I'll do it, don't hurt your hand."

Feeling the warmth of Qi Jun's cool hands, Xiao Meng's heart skipped a beat, and his ears turned red. He pretended to get up and pulled his hands back naturally, "I'm going to get the cleaning tools, where are they?"

The female ghost cried and scolded, "God! What's wrong with this world, mistress dares to show affection to other husbands in front of her original spouse, please let go of my husband!"

Qi Jun grabbed Xiao Meng's hand back, rolled up the sleeve of the long-sleeved T-shirt he specially wore to cover the wound, saw the bandage wrapped around his arm, raised his handsome eyebrows, and asked in a deep voice, "How did you do it?"

The gauze bandaged by the female ghost was also tied with a special girly bow, which looked like it was made by a girl.

Xiao Meng just wanted to stay away from Qi Jun immediately, and said casually: "I was caught while training the pigeons."

The female ghost had already drifted to the two of them, and reminded unwillingly, "Honey, open your eyes to see clearly, the years before the people are quiet and peaceful, but the backs of the people show their teeth and claws, and the care of green tea is poisonous!"

Xiao Meng sighed, fortunately Mr. Qi couldn't see ghosts, if Mr. Qi heard this, why would he resign, he could leave the earth where he was and go to rest under the stele erected by Wang Fengyu for him on Mars.

The female ghost said strangely to Qi Jun again: "Did you see that when my husband was injured, I was the one who took care of him. No matter how high the level of your green tea is, it's just a play on the spot. It's no match for my unswerving love for my husband. You are not worthy of a scheming bitch!"

Qi Jun lowered his long eyelashes, lifted the gauze to see Xiao Meng's injury, dragged him up and walked to the sofa, "The treatment was too rough, help you reapply the medicine."

Xiao Meng didn't dare to trouble the leader, and refused: "No, it's fine like this, although it's not good-looking, it's enough."

The female ghost chased after the two of them, complaining quietly, "Don't think I'm stupid when cleaning the house and cooking, and turned against me in front of green tea, man, you are cruel!"

Unwilling to be lonely, Birch sang in Xiao Meng's mind through sound transmission: "As soon as I see you, I think of the past, and immediately let my blood rush to my head and leave..."

Female ghost: "My heart will only hate you forever!"

Qi Jun asked Xiao Meng to sit on the sofa, found a medicine box and reapplied the medicine carefully, "Small injuries should not be underestimated, infection will be very troublesome."

Birch: "You go to eat and drink spicy food with others, and leave me here alone to blow the cold air..."

Xiao Meng's whole body cracked, and subconsciously responded with lyrics, "I'll live a good life, it really doesn't matter."

Qi Jun's hands paused, and he raised his eyes to look at him: "What?"

Xiao Meng was silent for a moment, and raised a deathly smile, "I want to drink pigeon soup, can I borrow a pot?"

The author has something to say: Burch: Today's chorus "Forget You", thank you for your appreciation.

The first update, there are two more updates today, the time of the handicapped author is temporarily undetermined, and I will post it immediately after writing ~ Thanks again for supporting the genuine version!

感谢在2020-10-2117:40:49~2020-10-2402:19:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Abby1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 cat sticks; 1 Abby and Shan Song;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：段糖云边37瓶；Abby20瓶；暗夜红月6瓶；Qi、yan、疏霓2瓶；清梨、我来放狗1瓶；

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