Camouflage Small Bag [Quick Transmigration]

I went to find that the mattress Zong Yan changed was brought from the next room.

Lin Xiuyuan didn't really go up to try it, but only touched ten of them, and he was still a little dazed.

Zong Yan thought he was dissatisfied: "I asked Li Cheng to order a new one, but it won't arrive at [-]:[-]. Can you wait?"

The mattress was quite soft. Lin Xiuyuan heard that he was looking for someone to order it again. He originally wanted to say that he would move the mattress from his room on the second floor. Giving up my own mattress... The purpose seems too obvious.

Zong Yan looked at him from the corner of his eyes.

Lin Xiuyuan said: "No, this is enough."

Zong Yan looked at him for another ten minutes, did not comment on that sentence, opened the window to the room, and then blew the wind there for a while, and went back with a calm expression.

During Li Cheng's visit this time, apart from delivering ingredients and personal information about Gu Xiaoyuan, there are also a dozen other matters that the company needs to deal with.

After he moved here, he only dealt with work in the study opposite. Today he made an exception and took the computer to the bedroom, occasionally glancing at the young man in the wheelchair.

The bluffing young master was exceptionally quiet in front of him. He was pretending to be reading a book with a few big words written on the cover: Things successful people must do.

Zong Yan: "..."

He didn't even know where this young master was picked up from.

After ten minutes, Lin Xiuyuan became sleepy, and the wheelchair slowly moved to the side of the big bed, with both hands groping around the edge of the mattress.

Zong Yan watched him touch for a while without speaking, put down the computer and went over, and moved the man out of the wheelchair and put him on the bed without saying a word.

Lin Xiuyuan was wearing slippers, which fell off after ten shakes, and lay down limply on the bed, with a long reflex arc and groaned.

Humming as if deliberately seducing, Zong Yan said hoarsely: "Sleep if you want to sleep."

Lin Xiuyuan looked at him: "I don't want to sleep, I just look at the mattress."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lin Xiuyuan's head drooped, and he wanted to sleep after he finished speaking, but Zong Yan thought he was afraid, and said, "I won't leave, I'll sleep with you."

The young master raised his eyelashes and stared at him, as if he was happy: "Really?"

Zong Yan's heart was itchy when he saw his small eyes, and he tensed up and hummed.

Lin Xiuyuan bent his body and arched ten times: "I will sleep for ten minutes."

Zong Yan went back.

In the past, he was never distracted when he was doing business, but now he was a little irritable. After 10 minutes of looking at the computer, he couldn't help but glance over to the bed.

The indoor temperature was maintained at around 24 to [-] degrees. The young master covered the quilt tightly, and turned his face towards him. At first, he secretly looked at him with his eyelids open. He didn't hide when he was caught, and smiled sleepily. Son fell asleep completely.

This afternoon, Zong Yan didn't move his seat after finishing the matter at hand, sitting in front of the computer and staring at the person on the bed in a daze.

Lin Xiuyuan took a long nap this time, and it was past five o'clock when he woke up.

Zong Yan did not leave, sitting on the edge of his bed and watching him, not knowing when he came over.

Lin Xiuyuan was dumb, without making a sound, he asked conveniently, "Are you awake?"

He hummed ten times: "Why are you here?"

Zong Yan had a serious face and said, "Oh, aren't you afraid?"

Lin Xiuyuan knew that he had misunderstood again, but he didn't explain. Looking at his watch, he would have dinner in a while.

He wanted to call Uncle Liu, but the man beside the bed said, "I made porridge."

Lin Xiuyuan instantly understood the meaning of this sentence, and he did his part.

He sat up, and still dialed Uncle Liu's number on the phone, saying that he would have dinner with Uncle Zong at night, so don't worry about him.

The person on the phone was stunned, Lin Xiuyuan hung up the phone without explaining too much.

The dinner was very light, it looked healthy, and Lin Xiuyuan actually liked the taste, but he was not too hungry, half a bowl of porridge was enough to fill him up.

After eating, he explained: "I'm not a picky eater, I'm really full."

Zong Yan looked at his mouth and said nothing.

After the meal, the man suddenly changed his clothes and said he was going out ten times.

Lin Xiuyuan couldn't follow, so he had to sit in the hall on the tenth floor to pass the time.

The light outside was getting dark, and those people on the second floor had eaten, so Uncle Liu made him a glass of juice.

Lin Xiuyuan took ten sips and said it was too sweet.

Uncle Liu didn't speak, he seemed hesitant to speak.

Lin Xiuyuan knew that he wanted to ask himself about having dinner with Zong Yanshi, and said, "I should rest on the third floor these few nights, so you don't have to worry about me."

"……what?"

"Uncle Liu, I have a good relationship with Uncle Zong now."

Uncle Liu still couldn't believe it.

Before Zong Yan came, he carefully checked the other party's living habits and other relevant information, and he thought he knew this person well.

Work vigorously and resolutely, extremely self-disciplined.

For an inconspicuous and wealthy young man like his young master, let alone liking it, he is already educated if he doesn't directly express his dislike.

Usually, there are many dignitaries who want to climb up to Mr. Zong, but so far, I have never heard of anyone who has really become friends with him.

But he didn't think that Gu Xiaoyuan would lie to him like this, so he looked at him with a complicated expression for ten minutes, and didn't say anything more.

It was getting dark, and Zong Yan still didn't come back. Lin Xiuyuan went to the study on the tenth floor to make three watches, and asked Uncle Liu to send them to the three people on the second floor except Cao Zi.

Liu Boshi didn't look at the contents of the watch at first, and asked, "No Ms. Cao's?"

Lin Xiuyuan said: "Look, if I dare to give it to her, I will print ten more copies."

Only then did Uncle Liu open it, and after looking carefully, his mouth twitched: "Okay, I'll give it to them."

Those three schedules are ten time schedules planned by Lin Xiuyuan according to various devil training models.

I cook my own meals every day. Three people have to get up at [-]:[-] in the morning and run for [-] hours. They are equipped with sports bracelets, so they can’t be lazy and get up late. In the rest of their free time, they can do various difficult training programs inside and outside the villa until [-] in the evening. Click Finish.Unless the employer has other arrangements, no one can be late, let alone not do it.

Naturally, Lin Xiuyuan didn't intend to torment them specifically. For ten years, ghosts have limited energy, but their battery life is stronger than that of humans. To a certain extent, they still need to rest or replenish energy. If you do things in the form of a ghost, if you use up your body in the human form, it will be affected to some extent. If you are lucky, some flaws may be exposed; secondly, even if these three people are not ghosts, this kind of training is not good for them. Harmful, because if Lin Xiuyuan escapes the death period, there is a high probability that it will be the turn of other people to improve their physical fitness and escape in dangerous situations.

As for Liu Bo and Cao Zi, we can only observe slowly.

After those people got the watch, the group immediately became active.

Wang Sheng posted several crying emojis, but Han Nana was very happy. He said: "It's such a cool day, being supervised for exercise and fitness, and making plans, I don't even want to leave!"

【Wang Sheng: Then you do my part, I am weak...】

[Han Nana: No problem, remember to turn around ten million when the time comes. 】

【Wang Sheng:...】

……

Not long after, Cao Ziai came to Lin Xiuyuan: Why didn't I?

Lin Xiuyuan: Do I dare to order you?

After that, there was no news, and Wang Sheng and Han Nana started chatting and fighting each other again.

The news fluttered upwards, Lin Xiuyuan glanced at Cao Zi's profile picture.

Her profile picture has changed. It used to be Van Gogh’s starry sky, but now it’s a selfie. It should have been changed at noon. She is slightly facing the camera. Behind her is the window of her room. The curtains are drawn, and there is only hazy sunlight. artistic conception.

According to the information in Lin Xiuyuan's memory, Cao Zi actually doesn't like taking selfies very much, and the photos posted on social platforms are almost the kind of elegant and dignified full-body photos taken by others.

Lin Xiuyuan had a private chat with Cao Zi.

[Gu Xiaoyuan: Why did you change your avatar? 】

【Cao Zi: Has something to do with you? 】

[Gu Xiaoyuan: I haven't seen you taking selfies before, so just ask. 】

Cao Zi ignored him.

There was a strong wind blowing outside, so Uncle Liu went to close all the windows after he came down: "Master, there is a typhoon expected at night, do you really want to go to the third floor at night? It is inconvenient for me to go without Mr. Zong's request."

Uncle Liu didn't know that they slept in ten rooms, Lin Xiuyuan said, "It's okay, I will close the windows."

When Zong Yan came back, Lin Xiuyuan was eating an apple, looked up, and saw a man coming over with a small wooden box.

There was no one in the hall, so Lin Xiuyuan called Uncle Shengzong.

Zong Yan hummed ten times in an inaudible manner, holding the wooden box in ten hands, pushing him up to the third floor by the elevator with one hand.

Lin Xiuyuan glanced at the wooden box from time to time, and asked him where he went, seemingly naturally.

Zong Yan mentioned a commercial street three or four kilometers away.

Lin Xiuyuan didn't ask any more questions.

They were about to enter the house when the lights flickered ten times, and then all the lights went out suddenly.

A few seconds later, several exclamations came from downstairs.

Lin Xiuyuan forgot to call at the tenth time, and felt that it was too late to call again, so he hurriedly shrank to Zong Yan's hand.

In the next ten seconds, his shoulders were clasped, the man leaned over, a thick black shadow covered him, he took out his mobile phone and called Uncle Liu.

There was a lot of noise over there, as if he was confirming something with others, and then he replied that there was a power outage, nothing serious, and it should be all right in half an hour, so he was at ease.

Zong Yan hung up the phone, and Lin Xiuyuan took the opportunity to jump into his arms.

Zong Yan's breath changed slightly, but he didn't push him away: "It's just a power outage, what are you afraid of?"

Lin Xiuyuan shook his head, and said softly, "After playing with Bixian during the day, the power goes out at night. It's too scary...don't leave."

The man stared at him with lowered eyes, and after a while, when the person in his arms became less nervous, he pushed his wheelchair in.

There are a lot of lighting equipment in the bedroom, desk lamps, mobile phones, computers, incense, candles... Zong Yan turned on almost everything that can be lit.

The indoor space is large, only the ten circles near Lin Xiuyuan are bright.

Zong Yan said, "Are you still afraid?"

Lin Xiuyuan bowed his head and said, "It doesn't need to be so bright, just don't leave."

Zong Yan stared at him fixedly.

Lin Xiuyuan said again: "Uncle Zong, after ten afternoons in the wheelchair, my butt hurts from sitting."

The man went over and carried him from the wheelchair to the sofa next to him.

Lin Xiuyuan got the advantage and acted like a good boy: "Actually, you just need to give me ten hands, and I can stick a cane."

The other party paused ten times, with an indifferent face: "Oh."

Lin Xiuyuan added: "However, sometimes crutches are not easy to use..."

The man fell silent and watched him do it.

Lin Xiuyuan nestled on the sofa and started playing with his mobile phone.

Several people in the group were chatting, from the power outage to the Pen Fairy game.

[Wang Sheng: It's so scary. I don't know when the call will come. Whose room of yours will take me ten times! 】

[Han Nana said: Uncle Liu said, he will call in ten minutes, if you are really bored, just play a game.Playing the four-corner game during a power outage is the most exciting~]

【Wang Sheng: You are so scary...】

[Shen Shuxin: I should be the most afraid, right?I was the one who asked the questions and took the pen...I told you not to play...]

Lin Xiuyuan was about to type and participate, when suddenly ten eyes pierced him from the side. He subconsciously covered the phone screen and turned his face away.

The men nearby had already seen it, especially the last line Shen Shuxin sent.

Lin Xiuyuan's breathing became slow, his little face turned pale, and he was afraid that he would say ten sentences to fuck off.

After waiting and waiting, 10 minutes passed, but the man didn't make a sound.

Lin Xiuyuan tried to probe carefully: "Uncle Zong, actually..."

Zong Yan turned his head and quickly changed the topic: "Your legs are like this, how do you usually take a bath?"

"..." Lin Xiuyuan was startled, "Uncle Liu help me..."

That line of sight pierced over again.

Lin Xiuyuan continued: "My bathroom has a well-designed shower stand. Uncle Liu helped me test the water temperature in advance and put away the things I needed. After I washed and put on my bathrobe, he came in and helped me out."

"..."

Lin Xiuyuan pursed his lips, looked at him carefully and said, "Uncle Zong, I don't want to go down to wash today."

The man looked elsewhere. In the dim light, his voice was extremely low: "There is no bathroom like that on the third floor."

"I know," Lin Xiuyuan mainly didn't want ten people to stay in the bathroom, and the ghost would not easily let him spend alone time at night, "Uncle Zong, I'll wash at your side, don't worry, help me Just hold on."

"..."

got no response.

The man was sitting in the backlight. He chased after him to see, but couldn't see clearly, so he had to move over with the incense.

Zong Yan's ten pairs of sharp eyes were staring at him for an unknown amount of time, but there was a few traces of terrifying ferocity in his eyes, but his ears turned red.

The author has something to say: ah ah ah ah suddenly I have to go out today, this chapter is still updated in the car, I don’t know when I will go back, please don’t wait for the update, I will try to update it if I have time, if it’s too late Way, see you tomorrow! ! ! !

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: doll, sweet 1 from time to time;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Aiya; 3 bottles of slag fruit; 1 bottle of Jierruo and Wu Xie;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!