I, the mermaid, raise cubs with krypton gold

Wen Que's real estate is in a nearby town, which is also near the sea, and is a very famous tourist attraction.Although I haven't lived here for a long time, every part of the house is very clean, even the garden is full of bright flowers, and the fallen leaves and dead branches have been cleaned up by the daily cleaning servants.

The guest room hadn't been used for a long time, Wen Que went in and felt it for a while, but he didn't feel any discomfort, so he hugged Jian Chi to the bed.The sleeping mermaid couldn't wake up no matter what. When she lay down on the bed, she rolled up the quilt very naturally, and buried her whole face in the pillow, leaving only Wen Que's slender back.

Qi Fuming stood at the door with his chest folded, looking at the defenseless young man who was almost the same as a human being, and even looked more harmless than some people, once again he felt in his heart that the abyss mermaid is really a magical species, and Jian Chi is really a magical species Abyss Mermaid.

His eyes turned from Jian Chi to Wen Que.

The man stood silently by the bed, his slender figure slightly casting a shadow.Wen Que's brows and eyes are stern but not sharp, his pupils are dark and unstained with gold, and he looks very quiet...Qi Fuming has always felt that Wen Que, who is in the same space as Jian Chi, has become slightly different.He was calm and unflappable, with no crazy emotions in his eyes, nor did he act very anxious.

A guess came to his mind, and he asked, "Brother Wen, do you... feel a little change in yourself?"

Wen Que glanced at him, knowing what Qi Fuming was talking about.Slightly nodding his head in response, he said, "I feel like being close to him can calm me down."

Qi Fuming let out a long voice, and his eyes and eyes turned several times around the two lying down and standing up, becoming more and more ambiguous: "Understanding, this is the meaning of love—"

"It may be that the blood of the abyssal mermaid exerted a certain degree of suppression."

The corners of Qi Fuming's mouth and eyes twitched, and the word 'strength' was pushed back from his throat.What kind of stinky man is Wen Que? If you have to talk about such a romantic thing coldly, what's wrong with the power of love!

He rolled his eyes angrily. The mystery and romance of interracial love just arose in Qi Fuming's mind, but he was mercilessly suppressed by Wen Que, one of the protagonists.

Qi Fuming, who was very angry, finally shook his hands and ran to lie down on the sofa in the living room on the first floor.

The time passed quickly, and it was already approaching evening, Qi Fuming had already picked up his mobile phone to watch some takeaway, in exchange for Wen Que's words: "Aren't you going back?"

Qi Fuming: "?"

He looked down at the time and couldn't help asking: "Did you make a mistake? It's so late, what's wrong with me sleeping here? What's the matter, Jian Chi can sleep, I don't believe it? Anyway, your guest room There are so many, I’m not short of one. Besides, I can also order takeaway for you.”

But as soon as he finished speaking, the phone in Qi Fuming's hand rang.He looked down and it was fucking.

Blinking his eyes, Qi Fuming answered the phone, and suddenly heard a sentence: "Xiao Ming, are you coming back tonight? Your uncle said to have dinner together, why don't you come back and check for Mom?"

Qi Fuming: "..."

Qi Fuming came from a single-parent family, and his father passed away when he was young.His mother worked hard to bring him up, but he disappeared for many years without any reason. When he came back, the impression of his mother was much older.But it's different now, Qi Fuming works with Wen Que, the job is good and the salary is high, Qi Fu spends money on his mother every day, and encourages his mother to find a second spring if she thinks she likes it.

For the first half of his life, he was thinking about him, but for the second half of his life, he had to think about himself.

So, if the person his mother is talking about is coming today, Qi Fuming must go and see the situation, and use his golden eyes to help his mother identify it.

After putting down the phone, Qi Fuming looked at Wen Que twice more, and repeatedly confirmed: "So you probably didn't ask my mother to make this call, so that I could get along with Jian Chi alone?"

Wen Que glanced at him, with a bit of disgust and speechlessness in his eyes: "Could it be the one I found for your mother?"

Qi Fuming: "..."

It is true.

In the end Qi Fuming packed up after all, and drove away in Wen Que's car.

Wen Que stood at the window watching the black off-road vehicle drive away, until it disappeared at the end of the field of vision, then turned and walked towards the guest room.Pushing open the door of the room, he found that Jian Chi had sat up from the bed with the quilt in his arms.The young man's clothes were a little messy, and his waist was rolled up to reveal his white waist and abdomen. He looked at Wen Que with one eye open with the quilt wrapped around him, and his messy short hair like a chicken nest made him look very cute.

When the word cute appeared in Wen Que's mind, the latter didn't notice something was wrong, and only thought it was a normal evaluation.

"you're awake."

Wen Que's voice interrupted the young man's daze.Jian Chi blinked, only to feel that his head was full of paste, his whole body was groggy, and he even had a headache.He rubbed his temples, turned his head to look at Wen Que, and said hoarsely, "What's wrong with me?"

Wen Que thought to himself, well, it is still the same as before, and he can't remember anything when he is drunk.

So Wen Que could only try his best to explain: "You were drunk, drinking like crazy, and then fell asleep again."

Jian Chi thought about these words carefully, and suddenly patted his thigh: "I remembered, Qi Fuming said that my fish tail is not the prettiest!"

Wen Que: "..."

It really is a vengeful mermaid.

But obviously, this mermaid has not realized the seriousness of the matter.

Wen Que hummed calmly, in exchange for Jian Chi's gnashing of teeth: "I'm really blind, it's not like he hasn't seen my tail, isn't my tail pretty? It's super invincible and pretty, okay?"

Wen Que thought that the so-called seeing the tail should refer to the time when Qi Fuming was working as a bodyguard with him, and he caught a glimpse from a distance.Qi Fuming didn't know if he could see it with his eyesight, but he saw it.

Jian Chi was still very angry.

He asked Wen Que where Qi Fuming was, and he had to reason with him.

Wen Que: "His mother went on a blind date, so he's going to help his mother keep an eye on her."

Jian Chi was immediately attracted by the new vocabulary, "Blind date?"

Wen Que: "It's just a couple of men and women...or a man and a woman, with the help of their respective introducers, having dinner and chatting together."

Jian Chi snorted, and then became very guilty. He opened his mouth and said, "Why did you explain it so clearly to me? I'm just, just curious about Qi Fuming's mother's blind date."

When he said the word "blind date" at the end, Jian Chi deliberately emphasized his tone and voice, not knowing whether he was convincing Wen Que or himself.

Of course Wen Que didn't expose him, but he was afraid that Jian Chi would be uncomfortable and quickly changed the subject, asking him if he was hungry and if he wanted to order a takeaway.Wen Que doesn't know how to cook, even though he wandered alone in the abyss for a few years, it's enough if he doesn't starve to death at that time, who cares about cooking.He can fill Jian Chi's stomach, but he certainly can't satisfy this mermaid who has integrated into society and enjoyed countless delicacies.

"Order takeaway?" Jian Chi's eyes lit up when he heard these words, "Okay, okay."

Seeing his somewhat unusual reaction, Wen Que couldn't help thinking for a while.

Although Jian Chi lived in the seaside villa that Jian's family prepared for him, and even hired a chef to cook for him, Jian Chi still ordered takeaway before.He lives far away from the city center. To be honest, there are not many types of takeaways, and many riders are unwilling to deliver by bicycle.Although Jian Chi gave a lot of money, he managed to find a few riders to develop a long-term relationship, but the problem is that the distance is long, and some meals are not delicious when delivered.

So this long-term relationship can only die halfway.

Jian Chi glanced out of the window, but his room happened to be overlooking the garden, so he couldn't see anything else.So he was a little worried again: "Are you far from the city center? Will there be no delivery?"

Wen Que thinks that you know a lot.

And from this sentence, he seemed to have vaguely learned something.

After locating the mobile phone and handing it to Jian Chi, Wen Que answered his question: "It's not far, next door is a tourist attraction, and there are many restaurants nearby, you can eat whatever you want, choose it yourself."

Jian Chi looked at the phone, then at him, and returned the phone to him very reservedly.

Wen Que: "?"

Jian Chi: "I have a big appetite, so I can just use my mobile phone to order food."

Wen Que glanced at him twice, but did not reject him.

After about half an hour, Jian Chi's takeaway finally arrived.But Jian Chi was still moaning in the bathroom, Wen Que turned around and went to the door to pick up takeaway.The takeaway boy was carrying a huge box, and asked with a smile, "Is my tail the prettiest man in the world? Your takeaway."

The lengthy and somewhat selfish name made Wen Que's mouth twitch slightly. He took the takeaway and walked back, when the doorbell rang again as soon as the door was closed.Wen Que paused, walked back, opened the door, and there was another takeaway guy: "Excuse me, is my tail the most beautiful man in the world? Your takeaway is here. I wish you a happy meal, if you can." Give me a five-star review."

Wen Que was silent for two seconds, and replied: "I will tell him."

In the next 10 minutes, Wen Que went to the door to pick up takeaways a total of eight times. On average, he picked up a takeaway every minute.He glanced at the takeaway man who was riding a bicycle on the road not far away, and opened the door expressionlessly.When the person approached, he said: "Just leave it at the door."

The other party seemed to have something to say, but Wen Que interrupted him: "I will give you five-star praise."

The delivery man left happily.

When Jian Chi came down from the second floor, there were boxes in front of the sofa, coffee table, and even the dining table in the living room.Seeing such an exaggerated scene, Jian Chi was obviously very happy: "Has all my takeaways arrived?"

Having said that, when Jian Chi walked to the takeaway box, he counted the number very consciously.Counting to Wen Que's side, he raised his eyes and found that the man was looking at him. He blinked his eyes, his face full of innocence: "It's still two servings. I also ordered a cup of milk tea for you. Do you like brown sugar Bobo or do you like it?" Taro paste bobo?"

Wen Que: "Thank you, but I don't drink milk tea."

Upon hearing this, Jian Chi sighed with emotion: "That can only be resolved by me."

Wen Que: "..."

Although, I don't seem to have the slightest bit of pity on your face, but I think your voice is a little secretly happy.

Soon, Jian Chi's other two takeaways also arrived.He sat on the ground, opened the takeaway boxes, took them out and put them on the table.Wen Que glanced casually and saw fried chicken, grilled sausage, meat buns, noodles, pizza, fried rice and so on.

Wen Que: "..."

Jian Chi just wanted to ask Wen Que if your food has not been delivered yet?He suddenly heard a knock on the door, he quickly stood up to open the door, and came in with a super big box.The outer packaging of this box seems to be much more upscale than those bought by Jian Chi.After staring at those words for a while, what kind of restaurant is it.

Passing it to Wen Que, Jian Chi asked, "Did you order it?"

Wen Que hummed while unpacking the box.

After opening it and handing it to Jian Chi, I realized it was a feast of seafood.Wen Que handed a pair of chopsticks to Jian Chi, narrowed his eyes and said, "I can't eat so much by myself, let's eat together."

"Okay, okay." Then he pushed his takeaway forward, "You can take whatever you want, don't be polite to me."

A few minutes after eating, Jian Chi had just bitten a chicken leg until there were only clean bones left, when Wen Que received a text message from Qi Fuming, which was a picture.

Looking at the background, it should be in a restaurant, and the table is full of exquisite dishes.

Qi Fuming: Look, some people eat big meals in restaurants, and some people can only eat takeaway at home.

Another really sad emoji.

Wen Que took pictures of the takeaway that couldn't fit on the table in front of him with a blank face, and sent it.

Three seconds later, he received a string of ellipses from Qi Fuming.

The author has something to say: Xiao Qi: Bah.

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