My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

Ming Yi estimated that Cao Xuanhe was really angry this time.

After dinner, not only did they not untie the formation for him, they didn't even say to take him when they went out at night.

Ming Yi couldn't move, so he had to ask Aunt Yang to pass the remote control in the TV cabinet for him before he left, and watch popular TV series to pass the time.

The TV was on all night, Ming Yi watched it absent-mindedly, until there was a sound from the entrance.

The door opened, and Cao Xuanhe walked in with a chill in his body. When he looked up, he saw the kid with his hands resting on the sofa, his chin resting on the back of his hands, and his face full of grievances.

"You're finally back—"

"How things had been?"

"Did Zhang Wen die violently?"

"Did her husband kill her?"

Before Cao Xuanhe could take a breath, he was bombarded with a series of questions from Ming Yi.

He walked to the kitchen, brought out a glass of warm water, and sat down on the sofa.

"Boss Cao?"

"Shut up." He put the water cup he drank a few sips back on the coffee table, leaned on the sofa to relax.

After a night of insomnia, he was very tired at this time.

It's not that Vigil can't sleep, it's just that he has the habit of using his bed, and he can't sleep at all in the guest room of Zhang Shengbing's house.

Ming Yi saw that his eyes were blue, and didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he picked up the remote control and muted the TV.

Cao Xuanhe quietly closed his eyes and rested for a while, then opened them again, his eyes were bloodshot, and even his voice became hoarse.

He took out a bank card and handed it to Ming Yi: "The money has been transferred to the account, and the text message is on my mobile phone. If I have time to read it myself, I will go to rest."

After finishing speaking, Cao Xuanhe tapped his toes on the formation eyes, got up and went back to the bedroom.

Ming Yi was forcibly tied up all night, and now he was released, and he floated around the living room several times excitedly. When he calmed down, Cao Xuanhe had already simply showered, changed into pajamas, and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

It's broad daylight now, and Ming Yi can't go out for a walk, so after thinking about it, he decides to play games to pass the time.

But the tablet was taken away by Cao Xuanhe yesterday, and he wanted to go into the bedroom if he wanted to get the tablet.

Ming Yi glanced at the closed door and thought: If you go in and grab the tablet, Boss Cao won't be angry, right?

Although Cao Xuanhe did not expressly prohibit him from entering the bedroom, but Ming Yi has been in his house for so long, and he has never entered the bedroom.

"dong dong dong"

Ming Yi raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door three times, but there was no answer from inside. He leaned on the door and listened again, but there was no sound inside.

"Squeak."

The bedroom door squeaked softly.

Ming Yi floated in quietly, and the heavy curtains were drawn tightly.

The huge room has only one big bed, two bed cabinets, and not even a table to put things on. It is so simple that it is outrageous.

Cao Xuanhe's mobile phone and tablet were neatly placed on the bedside table, Ming Yi floated over, wanted to take the tablet and leave, but his eyes didn't listen at all, and he unconsciously glanced at the sleeping man on the bed.

Then, there was a very useless swallowing sound.

It may be because Cao Xuanhe just took a bath, the blow-dried hair is smooth and soft, covering half of his brows and eyes, his fair skin makes his eyelashes even more thick, and even his lips are rosier than usual, looking very cute and harmless .

Want to kiss, especially want to kiss.

I want to kiss even if I'm tied up by the Ghost Suppressing Formation for another night.

Ming Yi is not a sane kid with strong self-control, otherwise he couldn't just see Cao Xuanhe and follow him into the car.

The brain desperately reminded him not to mess around, but his body had already leaned over and kissed Cao Xuanhe's lips.

Hmm - how to describe this feeling.

Warm and hot, very soft, and my whole body is numb like being electrified.

Ming Yi babbled and babbled, feeling unfinished.

Do you want to kiss again?

Thinking of this, he leaned closer again, but before he succeeded, he met a pair of dark and deep eyes.

"..."

Feel the air around you freeze instantly.

Ming Yi stretched out his hand, wiped his mouth with his thumb, and explained: "I just came in to get the tablet and see if you drool while sleeping, you continue to rest—"

Before the words were finished, a certain kid who had done something bad had already slipped away.

In the living room, Ming Yi slapped his chest vigorously, thinking: It's over, it's over, it's over, I was caught stealing a kiss!

Would Cao Xuanhe get angry and tear him up?

How about he took the opportunity to run with the tablet in his arms?

But it's daytime now, and the sun is so big outside, he can't go out at all!

Ming Yi kept circling in the living room with an impatient attitude.

But after waiting for a while, the door of the bedroom didn't open, and the man who was supposed to be angry inside didn't make any sound.

Ming Yi leaned over suspiciously, and lay down on the door again to eavesdrop on what was going on inside.

Quietly, Tebo was silent, could it be that he was too tired and fell asleep again?

"Hey, stop listening."

A voice with a smile suddenly came from beside him, which startled Ming Yi.

Turning around to look, I saw Si Ling sitting on the back of the sofa not far away, looking at him with his arms folded, and teasingly said: "You are really not afraid of death."

Ming Yi pursed his lips and did not answer.

Si Ling: "Master asked me to watch over you, saying that I will settle accounts with you after you wake up."

Ming Yi snorted angrily, "You can't beat me."

Si Ling pointed to the door and asked, "Then do you dare to leave?"

Ming Yi was dissatisfied and said, "Why don't you dare?"

He had planned to run for his life.

Si Ling: "According to what I know about the master, if you dare to run today, you probably won't be able to come back in the future."

Ming Yi couldn't bear threats the most, so he followed the trend: "If you don't come, you won't come."

Si Ling: "Then you don't plan to chase the master anymore?"

Ming Yi was taken aback, and looked at him in astonishment: "How do you know—"

"Tch, you are such a fool who can't wait to write all your thoughts on your face, who can't see it."

Ming Yi frowned, and said angrily, "Do you want to be beaten?"

Si Ling laughed lightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "If I didn't deliberately release the water just now, do you think you would be able to kiss me?"

"Don't be angry, come and sit, let's talk."

Ming Yi: "I have nothing to talk to you about."

Si Ling: "You don't want to know about Zhang Shengbing and his wife's follow-up?"

"Shh."

But in the blink of an eye, Ming Yi teleported to the sofa, sat cross-legged, with a cute appearance waiting to hear the story, completely forgetting that he just got into trouble and was about to escape.

"Tell me what's going on!"

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Cao Xuanhe: Keep pretending to be asleep, why do you have to open your eyes?