Inheriting a building, I became the richest man

Mu Zhouzhou froze for a moment, his eyes trembled violently, "He...has entered the hospital?"

Xiao Meng explained: "Don't worry, he is going to receive psychological treatment. He has been wandering outside for too long, so the result is the best. If you want to meet him and talk about the unresolved issues between you, I can take you there."

Mu Zhouzhou hesitated, looked at the empty "body" under his eyes, "But, I..."

Xiao Meng knew that Mu Zhouzhou didn't want to see his father in this image, so after thinking about it, he called Meng Qi and asked Mu Zhouzhou how to recover from this situation.

Meng Qi's voice was lazy on the phone, "I knew you had to come to me, just waiting to earn your consulting fee."

Xiao Meng: "...Oh, goodbye."

Meng Qi laughed dryly, "Just kidding, he needs to solve this problem by himself, I can't help you, think about it, he is already a ghost, have you ever seen a ghost who can't pick up his head after it's severed?"

Xiao Meng thought this was a bit strange, but it was inexplicably reasonable.

That's right, Mu Zhouzhou is already a ghost. It stands to reason that even if his head falls off, he can put it back. Before Xuanxuan's head fell off, he helped put it back.

"But he just doesn't have a body." Xiao Meng looked at Mu Zhouzhou's disappointed head, "Ann's nowhere to be."

Meng Qi: "You have a taste, you taste it carefully. People have mental illnesses, so ghosts can't do it? Is it because he has no body, or does he feel that he has no body?"

Xiao Meng pondered for two seconds, suddenly realized, thanked him, hung up the phone in a hurry, and asked Mu Zhouzhou, "When did you find out that you don't have a body?"

Mu Zhouzhou thought for a while, "I haven't had any since I died."

Xuanxuan said next to her: "Impossible, you see my head has fallen off so many times, shouldn't I go back? Even if your body is separated from the body, the ghost should be intact after death , I have also seen the ghosts of beheaded prisoners, and their ghosts are also complete."

Xiao Meng smiled, and patted Mu Zhouzhou's head, "Stupid boy, ghosts can transform, but you have too much imagination, you have to be a different kind of ghost, you have to be different."

Mu Zhouzhou was at a loss for a while, and suddenly understood, "I understand... I made myself into this?"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Zhouzhou's body suddenly appeared.

The employees laughed, "After a long time, it turned out to be a heart disease."

Mu Zhouzhou tried his hands and feet, jumped on the spot twice, and said happily: "Yes, I'm a ghost."

Xiao Meng asked: "Do you still want to see your father?"

Of course Mu Zhouzhou thought about it, and hesitated, "But... should I really go see him? I'm not sure, I'm afraid I'll scare him, heck, even my own son can't accept it. Bar……"

Xuanxuan suggested: "Idiot, you don't have to show your body, and you forgot, you are a ghost, you can have a dream."

Mu Zhouzhou: "Take a dream? Why do you have a dream? Isn't it illegal to have a dream in the underworld?"

Lao Zhang said: "When your relative is asleep and you go to his bedside, you will naturally know what to do. Frequent harassment by dreaming is illegal. It doesn't matter once or twice. Let the shopkeeper take you there. There are guardians." Here, nothing will happen."

Mu Zhouzhou looked forward to it, and said to Xiao Meng, "I want to entrust my father with a dream, and apologize to him well, shopkeeper, please take me there."

Xiao Meng looked at the time, and it was not too late, so he took Mu Zhouzhou to the hospital where Mu Zhouzhou's father was being treated.

Fortunately, the visiting hours of the hospital have not yet passed. Xiao Meng and Qi Jun took Mu Zhouzhou upstairs and found the ward where Mu Zhouzhou's father stayed. Through the small glass at the door, they saw a sleeping middle-aged man lying on the bed. .

There are many ghosts in the hospital, all of them have just died, and they have not yet passed the period of chaotic thinking, wandering around in a daze in the hospital.

Xiao Meng and Qi Jun were waiting outside the ward, while Mu Zhouzhou nervously walked in through the door.

Occasionally, a ghost would stop and look at them curiously when they passed by, and some ghosts looked more frightening.

Xiao Meng was worried that Qi Jun was still afraid of ghosts, so he took his hand and asked in a low voice, "Are you still afraid?"

After Qi Jun went to hell, he actually didn't feel that much fear, but he didn't say anything, but he held his hand tightly and said without changing his expression, "Well, a little bit."

Xiao dreamed that Qi Jun no longer had Ksitigarbha's original golden body protection, and comforted him: "It's okay, if there are ghosts scaring you in the future, just tell me, and I will help you solve it."

"How to solve it?" Qi Jun wanted to laugh a little.

Xiao Meng joked: "Look for my employees to beat him up in groups. Whoever is bullying has no one at home. If the employees can't beat him, they call more than 1000 ghost customers in the store to help. I have the shopkeeper, Yanling, and they are all my younger brothers. They were all transformed by Asura ghosts, and they are not good stubble."

The surrounding ghosts shuddered and silently dispersed.

Qi Jun took a light breath, held back his smile, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll rely on you to protect me from now on."

Xiao Meng couldn't help but be happy, put his hand on Qi Jun's shoulder, and patted it domineeringly: "It must, what is the relationship between the two of us, I can always find you Brother Xiao if I have anything to do in the future, you brother Xiao in the society, don't be rude to people." many."

Just as Qi Jun was about to say something, a loud cry came from the ward, "Son! Where's my son? Zhouzhou!"

Xiao Meng and Qi Jun looked in from the window outside the ward when they heard the sound, and saw the gray-haired middle-aged man jumping barefoot off the bed in hospital uniform, eagerly looking for the ward, and choked up, "Son! Zhouzhou! Dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Come out and let Dad see you again! Zhouzhou!"

Mu Zhouzhou floated out of the ward at some point, with tears on his face, wiped his face with his arm, and said to the two: "Okay, let's go, I accidentally talked too much in my dream, He seems to know that I'm a ghost, so don't let him see you."

Before leaving, Mu Zhouzhou knelt down at the door of the ward, kowtowed to the inside with red eyes, and whispered, "Dad, I'm sorry, I was ignorant when I was alive, and I will do more good deeds as a ghost in the future, and I will give you blessings .”

The ward became quiet. Xiao dreamed that the middle-aged man was sitting beside the bed in a daze. He seemed to be fine. He patted Mu Zhouzhou on the shoulder comfortingly and quietly led him out of the hospital.

When he returned to the company the next day, Qi Jun called him to the office, and the project of the art fair finally officially started.

Xiao Meng gave Qi Jun the preliminary design plan of this diary for review. After reading it, Qi Jun came up with some very ingenious suggestions, which inspired Xiao Meng and immediately worked overtime overnight to revise it.

Working overtime until early in the morning, a cool hand suddenly reached out from behind and touched his cheek.

Xiao Meng was taken aback suddenly, thinking that he was haunted by ghosts in the office again, so he jumped up from the chair quickly, and was sat down again by someone stretching out his hands and pressing his shoulders, a familiar voice said with a low chuckle above, " it's me."

Xiao Meng turned around in surprise, Qi Jun was holding a thermal bag for lunch in his hand, and the windbreaker jacket was still tainted by the cold air outside.

Qi Jun shook the heat preservation bag in his hand and said with a smile, "Come to deliver supper to the outstanding employees."

Xiao Meng pursed his lips movedly, wishing he could pull him down and give him a strong kiss.

But I'm not ashamed to do so.

He is still unable to have intimate contact with Qi Jun between lovers naturally, and will always be inexplicably embarrassed at critical moments.

Xiao Meng discovered that the most embarrassing time in his life was when he was in a relationship.

In the rest area, we ate the delicious supper made by Qi Jun himself. Xiao Meng touched his full and warm stomach with satisfaction and let out a long sigh. He leaned back on the chair and sighed, "After eating the supper made by the boss himself, I feel ashamed if I don’t fight till dawn.”

Qi Jun just propped his chin and stared at him intently.

Xiao Meng touched his face and asked strangely, "Why have you been staring at me since you came in? Is it because my dark circles are too heavy? Does it look strange? I'm also a little worried. You said I deal with ghosts every day, yes Isn't it because the lack of yang energy makes it look particularly weak?"

Qi Jun raised the corners of his mouth and threatened people solemnly, "Well, look at me, I never go to the hotel if I have nothing to do, I always ask Secretary Zhang to help me deal with things there. He has a hard character and will not be affected by these things, so Grandpa That’s why I introduced him as my assistant.”

Only then did Xiao Meng realize, "Secretary Zhang is the manager I met in your hotel last time?"

Qi Jun nodded, "Yes."

Xiao Meng was stunned, "No wonder he kept calling me Shopkeeper Xiao before! I said I couldn't have heard it wrong!"

Qi Jun slowly turned his face to the side: "..."

The two sat very close, Xiao Meng squinted his eyes, turned Qi Jun's face back, and said, "Xiao Changgui? Qi Jun, I finally see through you. Even though you look harmless to humans and animals on the surface, you are not good at pretending to be stupid." Bad."

Qi Jun: "..."

"What else did you pretend?" Xiao Meng threatened, "Be honest."

Qi Jun sighed helplessly, grabbed his hand, looked up at him, "If I woke up that day, what would you do?"

"When?" Xiao Meng didn't realize it for a while, but he understood after two seconds. This time, he looked away unnaturally, "...just, let's go."

"I was not drunk that day, I know what you did."

Xiao Meng looked at him suddenly, her eyes widened slightly, her scalp tingling with embarrassment, "You... pretending to be asleep?"

Xiao Meng was sure that this was definitely the most embarrassing thing he had ever experienced in his life.

Qi Jun asked: "I've been waiting for your call, why didn't you call me?"

Xiao Meng stared at Qi Jun in a daze, his Adam's apple rolled, he didn't say anything, and he didn't know what to say.

But after the embarrassment, he felt a little regretful.

"Don't think too much, I'm not regretting, thanks to these three years I understand." Qi Jun smiled suddenly, the light in his eyes softened infinitely, "I like you, from three years ago to now, and never will will change."

Xiao Meng was stunned, her heart beating so fast.

Although they have been together, but no one really confessed.

Qi Jun propped his chin lazily with one hand, and with a smile in his eyes, he raised his hand to rub his hair, "What about you?"

Xiao Meng closed her eyes and put her hands on her knees nervously, feeling like a middle school student being questioned by the head teacher.

"copy."

Qi Jun's big hand paused on Xiao Meng's hair, and he blinked blankly: "?"

Xiao Meng opened her eyes, clenched her hands into fists on her knees, leaned forward, and lightly pecked Qi Jun's lips.

"Paste."

Xiao Meng whispered in Qi Jun's ear, "I like you, from three years ago to now, and it will not change in the future."

After Xiao Meng finished speaking, he backed away with red ears, Qi Jun's eyes darkened, and he got up suddenly and walked away.

A few seconds later, the lights in the office suddenly went out, and then the door was locked.

Before Xiao Meng could react, he felt a familiar woody fragrance approaching him from the man's shirt, and a pair of hands fell from above, gently holding his face and lifting it up.

At 01:30 in the morning, there were small kisses in the empty office.

Qi Jun leaned over and pushed Xiao Meng to the edge of the table where he was sitting, and pressed his back against the edge of the table with one hand, and then simply carried him to the empty desk next to him and kissed him.

The office is too quiet, Xiao Meng seems to be able to vaguely hear Qi Jun's rapid heartbeat, Qi Jun's kiss is calm and deep, but he is also inexplicably nervous.

The two who were looking at each other from a distance three years ago never imagined that one day they would kiss each other in the place where they had wandered and dodged for a long time, wantonly occupying each other's love.

The joy of realizing the dream makes this kiss extremely stimulating to the nerves in the brain. The tingling sensation is transmitted from the lips to the scalp, passes through the whole body, and spreads to the heart, constantly urging the heart to beat faster.

The shirt on Qi Jun's arm was wrinkled by Xiao Meng, and Xiao Meng let go of it at the back, with one leg unconsciously hooked around Qi Jun's strong waist.

Qi Jun visibly stiffened for a moment, opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were a little hazy, slipped his hand into Xiao Meng's sweater from behind, and pressed his hot palm on his back.

Xiao Meng's breathing stopped for a moment, the muscles in his lower back subconsciously tightened, he let go of Qi Jun's sleeve, and raised his hand to hook his neck.

The breathing of the two of them gradually became chaotic. In the darkness, only Xiao Meng's computer screen was lit not far away, vaguely illuminating the outlines of the two of them, so that they could see each other's crescent-shaped blurred and lustrous gazes from time to time.

Darkness can enhance people's perception the most. Body temperature rises, breathing speeds up, and the brain goes blank from time to time. Something silently conveys urgent desire in the deepening kiss.

Qi Jun panted slightly and retreated a little, with a dark and restless forbearance in his eyes, a strong arm wrapped around Xiao Meng, and he held his waist with his backhand, and pinched it lightly with restraint.

Xiao Meng's abdominal muscles tightened instantly, and she couldn't help laughing out loud, her voice was a little hoarse, and she whispered, "Itchy."

Qi Jun chuckled hoarsely, leaned forward to touch Xiao Meng's soft lips, and held the hat string of Xiao Meng's sweater with one hand, carelessly playing with it between his fingers, and pressed it against the tip of his nose, his Adam's apple rolled nervously Next, tentatively said in a slow voice, "Let's live together, I want to be by your side every day, I want to take care of you, I want to know what you usually do, I want to see more of you that are different."

Feeling Qi Jun's hot breath on his lips, Xiao Meng was silent for a few seconds.

Qi Jun lowered his eyes in a little disappointment, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and was about to take back his words, "Wait a little longer..."

Xiao Meng suddenly asked, "Where do you live? Or mine?"

Qi Jun was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied hoarsely: "Listen to you."

Xiao dreamed and thought: "Let's go to your place first, and change to mine after a while. Today I will go back and clean up. Tomorrow Saturday, I have time to move there. Is this okay?"

Qi Jun kissed him on the cheek and smiled, "Yes."

Xiao dreamed of something, and added, "Oh, by the way, I still have to take Birch with me."

Qi Jun nodded, their foreheads were a little messy, "Yes."

Xiao Meng happily asked: "Can I choose the room myself?"

Qi Jun was stunned, turned his head back a little, and stared blankly at Xiao Meng in the dark, suddenly depressed, "...sleep separately?"

Xiao Meng said seriously: "I don't sleep honestly. Birch said that I still talk in my sleep in the middle of the night. You don't want to sleep with me."

Qi Jun laughed angrily, leaned over and bit Xiao Meng's lower lip, "You're not me, how do you know if I want it or not?"

Xiao Meng also laughed, sat on the table and looked down, raised his eyebrows and said, "I knew you wanted to sleep with me, but as for whether you want to sleep with me, then I don't know."

Qi Jun held Xiao Meng's waist, looked at those eyes that were bright in the dark, remained silent for a moment, and said seriously, "I want to do it all."

Xiao Meng pretended to be a failure in an instant, and after a while, his cheeks and ears began to heat up again.

However, Qi Jun's attack was not over yet, he chuckled, bit the tip of his ear, and asked in a low, magnetic, sexy voice next to his ear, "Is it okay?"

Xiao Meng even breathed faster now, closed his eyes, "Sleep, sleep, sleep together, don't seduce me, this is a company."

Qi Jun raised the corners of his lips: "The boss thinks it's not a big problem."

Xiao Meng: "...then you can continue."

The author has something to say: sorry for the late