I rely on emoticons to lower my intelligence

What the hell is being a demon queen?Although the demon king is very handsome after taking shape, Gu Shanhai has already seen the same funny attributes as the big orange cat from the other party.

When Pei Chengping came back, Gu Shanhai absent-mindedly dealt with the first-time guest.He received a message on "Magpie Bridge Immortal", and immediately opened it to see that it was a message from Pei Chengping.

[I am already Li Tianxiang's adopted son, so I cannot be adopted by the second family.You can't be my adoptive father. 】

Gu Shanhai read the other party's secret joy from the angry message.In order to prevent him from obtaining the status of adoptive father, Pei Chengping did not hesitate to enter the den of thieves in Li's family, not knowing whether to call him smart or stupid.

But this kind of Pei Chengping is very cute in Gu Shanhai's eyes.

"Meow!" Shit shoveler, come and save me!

The little tiger wriggled in the hands of the demon king and meowed.When the cat has been around for a long time, it is used to meowing.However, the demon king was not angry because his son's feline appearance was not majestic enough, but pinched it even more vigorously in his hand, rubbing its shiny fur.

The meowing sound does not affect the communication between monsters.

"Meow——" Dad, I don't want to go back, let me finish the task.The shit shovel needs me!

Seeing that the shit-shoveling officer was seriously distracted, his thoughts drifted to Pei Chengping's closed bedroom door, and the system had to save itself.

When Gu Shanhai came back to his senses, the father and son had already discussed it.

The handsome demon king stroked his son's smooth fur, turned him back into a big orange cat, and granted its prayer.

"Okay, I'm waiting for your return." The man said gracefully.

"Meow!" Dad is so nice!The big orange cat is humble and flattering.

"The daughter-in-law has already been chosen, and we will get married when you go back." The demon king could not refuse.

The big orange cat immediately drooped its ears.

"Gu Shanhai, I hope you finish the task quickly, my son will have no excuses." The handsome demon king blessed.

"... Meow." As a shit shoveler, Ben Meow suddenly wants you to fail.

"What are you talking about? Be careful and I'll beat you up." Gu Shanhai could understand animal language.

Of course he wouldn't really beat his son in front of the cat father, just to scare him.

Seeing that their relationship is so good, the demon king is relieved.

He put down the big orange cat, conjured up a set of clothes, and put it on the big orange cat. This is a tiger coat.

"..." On a hot day, the fluffy one-piece cat suit is indeed my father.

But this way, Gu Shanhai doesn't need to explain to Pei Chengping why the big orange cat has turned into a small tiger.

It's just wearing a cat dress!Plan to pass!

"My son likes you very much, don't you really think about me?" the handsome man asked before leaving.

Gu Shanhai shook his head.

"Am I not handsome enough?"

"I think you just want to hear me praise you for being handsome." Gu Shanhai said, "But I'm really not interested in being a demon queen."

"I know, you just like to raise your son. During this time, I will ask you to take care of my son. "

... Has he been tricked?Gu Shanhai thought.At least keep the living expenses!

The demon king disappeared in the blink of an eye.After seeing off the big funny guy, Gu Shanhai hugged the big orange cat, looking at the still closed bedroom door, the corners of his mouth couldn't hide it.

Although I can't be a mediocre adoptive father.He can only wait for Li Tianxiang to abdicate after his death, but now Pingping is willing to come back to live, it seems that there is no difference from before.He can still nurture and protect each other.

The point is that Pingping is back, which is great.

Gu Shanhai's heart is sweeter than eating honey.

……

In a high-end club, Young Master Qian was surrounded by a group of men and women.There was a sliced ​​cake in front of him, and more neatly arranged small wine glasses.

After everyone sang the birthday song, they clicked pop songs lively and began to sing.The ever-changing colorful lights hit everyone's faces.Everyone wants to liven up the atmosphere, only today's birthday star is sitting in the middle of the sofa, drinking stuffy wine, out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Qian Zheng's family is rich and has never lacked friends.The old group of friends is gone, and soon another group will take over.This group of cronies and friends are all ordinary people, they are all second-generation rich like him, and have the ability to make money, but he is not happy.

It was his birthday party today, and the people who were supposed to be there didn't show up.

Qian Zheng remembered the invitation that day in front of the ice cream dessert house in the amusement park.The group of people said, "I will definitely come, and everyone will congratulate you."If it wasn't for the appearance of the clown...

Everything changed after that day.

Qian Zheng unbuttoned the front of his shirt, and suddenly felt that the noise around him made him unable to breathe.He used to like this kind of atmosphere best.

Liars, all liars!

Everyone changes.What has been said does not count.Mingming agreed to attend his 18th birthday party together.

But Qian Zheng couldn't blame his former companion for breaking the appointment, because he knew very well in his heart that he messed up everything.Because of this, he was even more uncomfortable.

After that amusement park, he agreed to send an email to share the electronic version of the photo, but he did not receive it.Maybe other people have it, but Gu Shanhai didn't send it to him, and the others didn't contact him either.

He can only rely on a photo he snatched from Deng Dayan's hands, and miss the friendship he had with those people in the past.But in the photo, Gu Shanhai and Pei Chengping were sitting together, their smiles hurt him.

"Qian Shao, my young master is here to invite you." A square-faced man wearing a Dou Tushi badge appeared in front of Qian Zheng and gestured to the next room.

Relying on the smell of alcohol, Qian Zheng pushed the door and entered. In the private room, Li Zhirong was sitting in a wheelchair, shaking the red wine glass in his hand.A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth when he saw him.

"It's you!" Qian Zheng turned around and was about to leave.

If he had known it was Li Zhirong, he wouldn't have come in.

During the days when he was with Pei Chengping, he knew that there was a conflict between the two sides.Li Zhirong tricked people around by relying on rhetoric. Pei Chengping's squad leader committed suicide by jumping off a building while pregnant with the other's child.Pei Chengping was so angry that he stabbed him out, and Li Zhirong was detained by the Painting League for a few days, and he was released only after it was found out that it was not murder.Just because of this incident, they lost face, and the two have become grudges ever since.

He retreated to the door of the box, and heard a sneer from behind, "Qian Zheng, you are really in a mess."

Only one step away from the box, Qian Zheng was immediately pressed the pause button, this step was so heavy that he didn't take it no matter what.

Li Zhirong continued: "Pushing people does not constitute murder, it is a moral issue, so it is a pity that the Painting League did not let you go to jail!"

Qian Zheng turned around and glared fiercely at Li Zhirong.

"Master Qian, I'm not worth it for you. You only acted to save Pei Chengping. Does he still contact you now that he treats you like a tiger? Years of friendship. It can't compare to a friend who has known each other for a month." Li Zhirong laughed, "They are all here I blame you, but your intention is to save people, has Pei Chengping read about you? They all regard you as a betrayer. Who betrayed whose friendship?"

"say no more!"

"Chenchen, Zhang Wei, Deng Dayan, do you really care about this mob? But Pei Chengping, who you care about, what does he think of you now?"

"Enough." Qian Zheng roared.

"I've seen too many people like you who are delusional and step on the ground from a high place. What's the use of being jealous and remorse now? You are no longer from the same world."

"Then what should I do? What can I do?" Qian Zheng asked.

Li Zhirong laughed.His handsome face, innocent and charming smile, only those who have been in contact with him know that a good-looking skin is a trap to deceive people, and he is a devil wandering in the world.

Li Zhirong picked up a bottle of wine on the wine shelf, poured it into an empty wine glass, and stretched out his hand to invite the other party.

"Sit down and have a drink with me, and I'll tell you." He was smiling.

A struggle appeared on Qian Zheng's face, but he walked over uncontrollably with his feet, and sat on the chair opposite Li Zhirong.

"Cheers!" the demon hissed, raising his glass.