My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

Seeing that Cao Xuanhe was about to be locked up, Ming Yi immediately stepped forward to stop him, begging for mercy loudly at the open shop door, saying that he didn't dare to be rude anymore.

Maybe because of his cowardly appearance, Cao Xuanhe didn't really close the shop after pleasing the other party.

After that, Ming Yi became more honest, and hid in the lounge behind to play with Cao Xuanhe's cell phone.

Cao Xuanhe was sitting at the table by the window reading a book, and if any customers came in, he would go out to receive them.

But the whole day passed, and few customers came into the store.

On the surface, Ming Yi is playing games, but if you look closely, you will find that he is absent-minded.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed afraid.

Fear of the night coming.

He had figured out how to be Cao Xuanhe's daughter-in-law, but he was not fully prepared for that kind of thing.

There is expectation, but more timidity.

As long as he saw Cao Xuanhe, his mind would be filled with a certain color of paint, wanting to do this to him, and his body couldn't control his spirit.

But the problem is, now he has been turned into him by such and such a person.

"Eh……"

The interest is lost in half in an instant.

But what can I do if I am afraid?

Time will not stop because of his fear.

At five o'clock in the evening, Ming Yi was playing games to his heart's content, when Cao Xuanhe's voice came from his ear: "Ming Yi."

"what?"

"gone."

Ming Yi's back stiffened, he secretly glanced at the man who was reaching for his coat, coughed lightly, and said, "Why don't I stay and look at the store tonight, I haven't seen Sister Juan, Xiao Ling and the others for a long time, there are quite a few want to say"

Cao Xuanhe put on his coat, straightened his sleeves, and asked, "A whole day, isn't it enough?"

"..."

Today he spent all day thinking and playing games, so he didn't have the heart to chat with Sister Juan and the others.

"Not yet..."

Ming Yi didn't even think about his excuses, Cao Xuanhe had already walked up to him, took the cell phone from his hand, and put the Yin Gathering Bottle on the table, the meaning was self-evident.

Ming Yi knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he grinned reluctantly, pushed the Yin-gathering bottle back, and said, "I want a small memorial tablet."

Cao Xuanhe didn't say much, he took out the gloomy wood that was the size of a palm, watched the kid get in, stuffed it back into his pocket, closed the shop, and went home to buy vegetables.

After dinner, Cao Xuanhe went to water the flowers on the balcony as usual, read a book in the study, and went to the bathroom to take a shower at nine o'clock.

Ming Yi was lying on the back of the sofa, his face was full of confusion, he didn't know what to do next?

In case Cao Xuanhe forces him...it seems unlikely.

But they've established a relationship, so if they don't do something, isn't it right?

Or he could discuss it with Cao Xuanhe and let him bully him at least once. He really wanted to see Cao Xuanhe cry.

Thinking of this, Ming Yi couldn't help swallowing.

At this time, the door of the bathroom opened from the inside, and Cao Xuanhe came out wearing pajamas, wiping his wet hair with a towel.

Half of Ming's small face was shrunk behind the back of the sofa, only revealing a pair of sparkling eyes.

Cao Xuanhe saw his look of wanting to shrink into the turtle shell, curled his lips, turned and went into the bedroom without saying anything.

The bedroom door was closed, and Ming immediately knelt down, looking at the bedroom door, feeling suspicious.

Cao Xuanhe just went in like this?

Why don't you call yourself together?

Could it be that he didn't have that kind of meaning from the beginning to the end, and it was all his own wild imagination here?

Wouldn't his shy and coy behavior become a joke in his eyes?

That's too embarrassing!

Ming Yi covered his face and lay back on the sofa, hopped his feet remorsefully, curled up and refused to face it.

No matter, since Cao Xuanhe didn't have that kind of thought, it happened that he didn't want to either.

It is better to give him a few days of buffer time to do some mental construction.

Ming Yi picked up a pillow and placed it behind his back, holding the tablet to open the game.

An hour later, in the bedroom.

Cao Xuanhe, who was supposed to be asleep, opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, and suddenly smiled.

He was pissed off.

Usually that little ghost took advantage of him all the time, while he was asleep, he kissed, hugged and touched him without doing anything.

Now that they have clarified their relationship, the kid has become more reserved.

I thought that even if I didn't tell him, he would sneak in to eat his tofu later.

Unexpectedly, a miscalculation.

Cao Xuanhe raised his hand to turn on the lamp on the bed cabinet, and a faint orange light sounded in the room.

He sat up, feeling suddenly thirsty.

Usually he doesn't have the habit of drinking water before going to bed, but unfortunately, he is very thirsty today.

He lifted the quilt out of bed and walked out of the bedroom.

In the living room, Ming Yi was playing a game, when he heard the bedroom door, he immediately sat up and peeked over.

Cao Xuanhe didn't look at him, he went straight to the kettle, took a cup of warm water, and drank it with his head raised.

Ming Yi showed half of his head from behind the sofa again, a pair of round eyes stared straight at the man's neck.

Cao Xuanhe's Adam's apple is very big, and he rolls up and down with the water thing, very sexual!feel.

Ming Yi secretly swallowed his saliva in a futile way, and watched Cao Xuanhe finish his glass of water without blinking.

He tightly grasped the back of the sofa with his hands, grabbed the piece of cloth, and secretly told himself not to get excited, otherwise he would be the one who would be unlucky.

But Cao Xuanhe is too tempting!Even the act of drinking water made him very energetic.

Ming Yi couldn't restrain his body, he could only control his reason, he watched Cao Xuanhe pick up the second glass of water anxiously, raised his head and drank it again.

Maybe it was because he drank too much, a water stain overflowed from his mouth, slid down his chin to his neck, neck, collar and bone, and sank into his pajamas.

"click"

The nerve in Ming Yi's brain was broken instantly.

No longer caring about what to think about, not afraid, he dropped the tablet, jumped over the sofa, and rushed towards Cao Xuanhe in a daze.

The next morning.

Ming Yi woke up faintly, looked at the dimly lit room, a little unresponsive, thought it was midnight, subconsciously put his arm to the side.

"Cao Xuanhe."

As a result, it was empty, and the seat next to it was already empty.

"Ok?"

Ming Yi propped up his upper body, looked around, and confirmed that the man was not in the room.

He got out of bed, put on his clothes, and walked out of the room.

The curtains in the living room were drawn, and it was bright outside, Ming Yi realized that Cao Xuanhe did not open the curtains of the bedroom in order not to wake him up.

"Ming Yi woke up?"

Aunt Yang greeted him with a smile when she saw him come out of the bedroom.

Ming Yi withdrew his hand on his back in an instant, straightened his back, and greeted with a smile: "Aunt Yang, good morning."

Aunt Yang greeted a few friends and went to the kitchen with a smile.

"..."

Ming Yi knew that Aunt Yang was a middle-aged female ghost who loved to laugh, but why did she feel that there was something different in her smile today.

Then look at the culprit who broke his waist, who was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast at the moment, and when he saw Ming Yi came out, he even smiled at him, showing that the other party was in a good mood at the moment.

Ming Yi cast him a blank stare angrily, floated to sit on the sofa and picked up the tablet to continue the unfinished game last night.

After eating breakfast, Cao Xuanhe passed the living room and asked casually, "Going out, are you going?"

Ming Yi kept his eyes on the tablet and asked, "Where are you going?"

Cao Xuanhe: "I have accepted a mission, let's go and have a look."

When Ming Yi heard the words, he became energetic in an instant: "Go!"

The underground garage of Jiahe Community.

When Cao Xuanhe got off the car, there was already a young couple standing beside the car.

Seeing the appearance of the visitor, both husband and wife were startled, and tentatively asked: "Excuse me, you are Master Cao, no, Boss Cao?"

The person who called earlier specifically explained that the person who came here didn't like being called a master, so he could call him Boss Cao. The person had a cold personality, but his ability was beyond doubt.

Cao Xuanhe responded lightly, seeing that the couple were at a loss and didn't know what to do, he reminded him: "Lead the way."

"Eh, fine."

The young woman led the way, and the man and Cao Xuanhe roughly talked about the situation.

Ming Yi realized that the surrounding area was shady, so he simply got out of the memorial tablet and walked side by side with Cao Xuanhe.

"It's strange to talk about it. My son has been very well-behaved since he was a child, he is good at studying and sensible, but since two months ago, his temper has suddenly become very bad, and he is very irritable. At the beginning, as long as he encountered a little When things don’t go his way, he gets angry at me and my wife, throws things, and smashes the TV.”

"We thought he had encountered something unhappy, and we tried to reason with him, but this happened more than once or twice. Later, I couldn't stand his bad temper, so I had an argument with him. When I got up, he even picked up the chair and threw it at me, if I hadn’t dodged in time, I would have been seriously injured.”

"At this time, we also realized that the situation was wrong, so we went to the hospital for questioning. The doctor suspected that he might be suffering from mania, and told the parents and children to go to the hospital for a psychological examination."

"But Jiaheng is unwilling to live and die, and he said that he is like this because we forced him. In the past two months, the teacher of their school has called us several times and asked us if the child's personality has appeared. There are always conflicts with other students in school."

"Once, he went to the cafeteria to eat, just because a classmate accidentally touched him, without apologizing, he directly put a plate of hot food on the other person's head, and the two had a big fight. In the end, the school called our parents over. , we apologized to them and paid a large amount of compensation to solve the problem.”

"A week ago, he beat up his classmate again. He was recorded as a major misdemeanor by the school and suspended for a week. After I got home, I just reprimanded him a few times, and he ran to the kitchen and got a kitchen knife and shouted that he would hack me to death. I saw him He didn’t want to be joking, so he hid in the bedroom and locked the door, he kept cursing outside, and even hacked at the bedroom door with a kitchen knife, and finally the police came and let the matter go.”

"Hey, I'm not raising a son, I'm raising an ancestor who can't be messed with."

Speaking of this, the couple's eyes turned red.

Ming Yi immediately became interested after hearing this: "Oh, this sounds more irritable than me, so I need to see and see."

Three people and one ghost got on the elevator, and it stopped on the 16th floor.

The young woman opened the door, and Ming Yi walked in first, while the irascible little ancestor who the couple complained about was sitting in the living room watching TV, when he heard the door closing, he shouted dissatisfiedly: "It's so noisy, you can't keep your voice down when you close the door! "

"Yo!"

Hearing this, Ming Yi immediately became angry, rolled up his sleeves and floated towards the living room, saw a little boy in his teens sitting on the sofa, stunned, and asked in surprise, "So young?"

After saying that, he frowned, looked the child up and down carefully, and said to Cao Xuanhe who came over, "His bad karma is so heavy."

A child who is just over ten years old should not have such heavy bad karma.