After the system became a teddy bear, the roommate took a fancy to it

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"Next time you say these things in front of your children, be careful I'll beat you up." At the dinner table, 422 said viciously.

Zhao Huayuan looked innocent: "What do you say? I am your love... I was wrong."

Putting down his raised slap, 422 took the opportunity to teach Lan Lan: "In the future, if you meet such a boy who speaks out of line, tell the teacher immediately, and when you grow up, hit him if you can."

Zhao Huayuan quickly said: "There is something wrong with your education method. How can you do it right away? You have a big temper, and you can't do the same with your children."

If it wasn't for forcing brother to deliver food, they would have to quarrel again.

Knowing that it was Lan Lan who sent the teddy bear, Brother Bi said with special emotion: "Thank you, kid, he has been looking for that bear like crazy, if you hadn't sent it here, he would probably have to go to the hospital again. "

"Stop talking." Zhao Huayuan interrupted him.

Brother Bi smiled, changed the topic, and asked Lan Lan questions like "how old are you?"

When Lanlan answered her home address, Zhao Huayuan's chopsticks stopped abruptly.

He paused for a while before starting to pick up the dishes again.

No one noticed his strangeness.

Except 422.

And 422 also understood what he was thinking at the moment when his movements stopped.

As for the functions of his own programs, even if 422 never explained it to Zhao Huayuan, the other party could more or less guess it.

Otherwise, on the night when the teddy bear was lost, Zhao Huayuan wouldn't have said something like "It's too far away for him to contact me".

But when Lanlan gave out her home address, it proved that 422 actually knew about Zhao Huayuan's visit to Xiong in the snow that day.

Knowing everything but keeping silent hurts the most.

The teddy bear was placed on the computer desk. From the perspective of the doll, only Zhao Huayuan's back could be seen. 422 deliberately retracted the angle of view, and did not pay close attention to the other's expression.

He knew he had gone too far this time.

Lanlan will go to school at a place more than [-] kilometers away tomorrow, and the adults will start preparing things for her to wash and sleep after eating.

Tonight's arrangement is that Lan Lan sleeps in Zhao Huayuan's room, and Zhao Huayuan sleeps on the sofa in the public living room.

In the dead of night, Zhao Huayuan suddenly said to the air: "Qisheng, can you hear me?"

no respond.

"Qisheng." Zhao Huayuan called out again.

The called subject appears on another sofa, glowing body like a humanoid night light.

Zhao Huayuan stretched out his hand and said in a gentle voice, "Sit closer."

The humanoid night light moved three centimeters towards him.

Zhao Huayuan sighed, stood up actively, wrapped himself in the blanket and rubbed against 422.

A bony hand stretched out from under the quilt, covering the back of the half-clasped white hand. He covered the back of the hand with his palm, and the warm body temperature came over.

Zhao Huayuan leaned against the other party and said in a low voice: "Now I can be sure that you are really back."

"..."

"Is it because I am sick?" Zhao Huayuan asked softly.

Although not all of them, but there is indeed this factor, 422 nodded.

The man put his head softly on his shoulder, his soft hair rubbing against the skin of 422's neck and chin, the voice in the dark was very quiet, neither questioning nor complaining: "Just come back."

"I can't sleep here, can you accompany me?"

422 looked at the blurry red or yellow lights on the large buildings and street shops outside the glass window, and replied with a "hmm".

It was rare that even on the sofa, Zhao Huayuan fell asleep quickly.

When this person is uncomfortable, he habitually curls up, and he takes 422's hand into his chest, next to his heart.

The temperature of the human body, the steady heartbeat, and the tired face.

After all, it made 422 feel ashamed.

422 unfolded his body, changed his position, and opened the sweater to check the warm baby in his abdomen.

This idiot actually sticks the sticker on the skin, burning the area around it red.

He tore off Nuan Baobao, Zhao Huayuan flicked it slightly, and some ravings came out of his mouth.

"Hmm...Qisheng," he tilted his head, his black hair brushing his face, and mumbled the name he gave himself: "Qisheng."

The abdominal muscles were also tense and trembling due to the coolness in the air, and the red marks left by the warm baby were even more exaggerated than the marks on the shoulders and neck, as if they had been abused.

422 put his hand on the large burn to cool him down.

Under the palm, the skin of the living plane character is as smooth as fine silk, and the muscles undulate like gentle valleys and mountains. The owner of the body stretches out a hand unconsciously, and holds 422's wrist limply.

It seemed to push him away, but also to hold his hand to make him stay longer.

422 couldn't help but want to blow his mind to pieces.

Is he conscious, is he vigilant? If what is in front of him is not 422, but Qin Yu, Yao Anliang and others, it will be a surprise if there is no accident tonight.

Breaking away his hand, 422 replaced the patient with a warm baby, sat on the sofa and stared out the window.

Staring until the pure and thick night turned into a semi-dark dawn like a gauze, and looking at the time, it was already past six o'clock, and 422 hurriedly took a picture of Zhao Huayuan who was next to him.

"Get up, Zhao Huayuan, take Lanlan to school."

Zhao Huayuan frowned, wriggled over and hugged his waist dissatisfied, and muttered, "Just sleep for 5 minutes."

Human beings love to tell the lie of "just sleep for 5 minutes", how could 422 be fooled, just lift the quilt, and pull people up like a carrot.

Zhao Huayuan narrowed his eyes and moved closer to him.

Seeing that this person is getting closer and closer, and will soon kiss him, 422 is already ready to do it himself if he dares to move his mouth.

But Zhao Huayuan was very clever and stopped at the last moment, squeezed 422's face, said good morning, got up from the sofa, rubbed his messy hair, and knocked on the door of his room.

Lan Lan also woke up early, not only folded the bed neatly, washed and dressed properly, but even made breakfast, waiting for Zhao Huayuan and Uncle Ultraman to get up and eat.

After opening the door, Zhao Huayuan was so moved that he sighed that it was really good to raise his daughter.

One big and one small quickly tidied up, and greeted 422 before going out.

Lanlan waved her hand very cutely: "Uncle Ultraman, I'm going to school."

Zhao Huayuan carried the garbage: "Qisheng, you go to sleep in the house."

When the two hurried out together, it gave people the illusion that they were their biological father and daughter.

Zhao Huayuan in the elevator asked Lan Lan: "Do you think we were a bit like a family of three just now, and we went out to say goodbye to the mistress?"

Before Lanlan could reply, Zhao Huayuan's voice assistant came out from the pocket of his coat: "Are you sick?"

Zhao Huayuan smiled and said, "He told us to be careful on the road."

Lan Lan: "..."

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After Zhao Huayuan went to the company, 422 still focused on him out of worry.

As a result, there was no silence for 5 minutes, and Qin Yu sent his secretary to call Zhao Huayuan to the office.

Not knowing what kind of monster this pervert is going to be, 422's heart suddenly arose, and he stared at every move in the office.

As soon as Qin Metamorphosis saw Zhao Huayuan, he warmly invited him to sit down.

It seemed that he wanted to sit on the same sofa, but Zhao Huayuan's eyes were too scary, so he had no choice but to go to the bamboo chair opposite.

Seeing this, it can be confirmed that their relationship has not made any progress in the past ten days, 422 is relieved.

Instead, I heard Qin Yu say: "Minister Zhao, I heard that your bear has been found?"

Last night, Zhao Huayuan posted his second Moments of the year, announcing, "Xiong has returned, thank you everyone."

Zhao Huayuan's face paled slightly, and he said "Mmm".

Qin Yu also showed joy, and talked a lot about this matter, asking if Xiong was okay, and repeatedly emphasizing that he was trying his best to help find Xiong when he was lost, but he couldn't find it, so he babbled back and forth for almost After ten minutes, Zhao Huayuan became impatient: "What exactly is President Qin trying to say?"

I want to express my concern for you and attack you, what else can I do? 422 is full of disdain.

Qin Yu sat on the chair awkwardly, entangled his hands on his legs for a while, and gave an answer that was similar to 422's guess——

"Then, Minister Zhao, can you ask Master Xiong from your family to help me do the divination..."

???

What kind of strange development is this?

Seeing Zhao Huayuan's broken expression, First Young Master Qin immediately raised his hand and said, "Don't worry! The money will definitely not be short! You also know that next year is my birth year, so we businessmen believe in this, and I can see Master Xiong at a glance. Extraordinary..."

The corner of Zhao Huayuan's mouth twitched, and he said coldly, "He doesn't take jobs."

Then educate yourself to lead: "Working on the ground is better than engaging in these feudal superstitions."

Qin Yu would not let him go, and followed his subordinates to beg him to let him see Master Xiong: "This is not a feudal superstition, you are living with a ghost and you still say me, do you think you are selfish? You... "

With a "bang", Zhao Huayuan locked the new President Qin in the office in front of the secretary.

422 was amazed.

Does this male main attacker have some serious illness?

Not only did he feel that he was not good enough, but Zhao Huayuan's dislike for him was beyond words. It was impossible for the two of them to have anything happen.

After being relieved, 422 no longer cared about Zhao Huayuan's activities in the company, and concentrated on his work.

In the afternoon, Zhao Huayuan received a message on his spare phone left at home.

From Contact "Honey":

The company needs to apply for a new salary card, can you help me get the ID card?Love you.

422 manually changed the note to "stupid", and replied:

How do I get there?

Xiong couldn't pass, and his body model was not perfect. He couldn't go out in this state.

Half a minute later, Zhao Huayuan said, "Didn't Ah Man hang a row of wigs in the living room? You wear one when you go out."

"..."

-

It was the first time that the body model, who had been moving in the dark and in a specific area, met people on the street, and 422 felt uncomfortable all over.

All the passers-by turned to look at him, and there were even more exaggerated ones, who had already passed by and pretended to come back to find something, just to peek at his face.

Under these strange gazes, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't bear it, and secretly scolded Zhao Huayuan thousands of times.

After finally getting to the door of the company, it happened that their co-producer came out.

When the little girl saw him, her jaw almost dropped to the ground.

After inarticulately asking 422 why she came, she brought him to the door of the floor where Zhao Huayuan was, left the guest behind, and ran away madly.

Is it so scary... 422 frowned and looked at himself with the glass on the door of their company.

The clothes are neatly dressed, and the unfinished skin of the hands is covered with gloves. The color of the hair is a bit strange, but only this short hair is suitable for him in the living room, and the rest are normal.

Isn't everyone seeing him react like this?

The co-producer in the perspective rushed to Zhao Huayuan's work station, and tried to kneel down to him.

Zhao Huayuan was taken aback, stood up and said, "What's wrong?"

"Minister Zhao!" The co-producer tightly grasped his colleague's arm: "We have been colleagues for three years, I haven't asked you anything, have I?"

"what?"

"We've been working together happily, haven't we?"

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

"The little brother at the door, can you intercede for me, I have a role I want him to play, and it's easy to talk about how much money!"

Zhao Huayuan and 422 were shocked at the same time.

"He's already here?" Zhao Huayuan walked towards the door.

"Hey, woo, Minister Zhao!" The humanoid pendant on his leg pleaded.

Zhao Huayuan said helplessly: "I can't decide this kind of thing, you can ask him directly."

The two came to the entrance of the company, and looked at 422 outside through the glass door.

Zhao Huayuan looked at him, stunned for a while, and then smiled: "Here you are? Why don't you call me?"