My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

After returning home, Ming Yi lay straight on the sofa, looking sluggish.

Cao Xuanhe's mood was quite normal, as usual, he sat alone at the dining table and ate quietly.

Ming Yi stared at the ceiling for a while, then suddenly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Grandpa: Grandpa, you have worked hard.

His sudden action startled Lord Cheng Huang, and he directly called him.

"Hey, brat, what's the matter with you?"

Ming Yi: "What?"

"That's fine, what are you stirring up?" City God subconsciously asked, "Did you get into some trouble again?"

Ming Yi: "..."

City God: "Is it serious?"

Ming Yi: "..."

City God: "Is the other party a human or a ghost? Is he still alive?"

Deer, asking three times in a row, dispelled all the pain in Ming Yi's heart.

Ming Yi: "No trouble, just die."

City God: "Hey, boy, you really didn't cause trouble!"

"..."

Ming Yi didn't hesitate any longer, just hung up and let out a breath of foul air.

Being disturbed by his grandfather, his mood seemed...not so depressed.

Just as he was thinking this, a figure approached, blocking the light from the overhead lights.

Ming Yi raised his head, looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cao Xuanhe said it was all right, and sat down directly on the sofa next to him.

Ming Yi wondered: "Didn't you water those flowers and plants today?"

Usually, after eating, Cao Xuanhe would go to the balcony to water those unknown flowers and plants, then walk around to digest food, read a book in the study for an hour, take a shower and sleep.

Why did you sit in the living room for the first time today?

Cao Xuanhe: "It's over."

Ming Yi was surprised: "When?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Before eating."

Mingyi: "Oh"

As soon as he came back, he slumped on the sofa and didn't notice anything else around him.

Ming Yi asked again: "Then why don't you read books?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Don't watch."

Ming Yi said again, ignored him, and continued staring at the ceiling to shut himself up.

Seeing this, Cao Xuanhe couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his head, and asked, "Why don't you play games today?"

Ming Yi shook his head and threw out three words: "I don't want to play."

Cao Xuanhe: "Then let's chat."

Ming Yi asked, "What are you talking about?"

This is considered to be a question for Cao Xuanhe.

He usually doesn't talk much, even if he sits with others, he doesn't need to take the initiative to find a topic.

Ming Yi may not be interested in things he likes.

What is Mingyi more interested in?

Ming Yi waited for a while, saw that the other party did not speak, turned his head slightly, and looked at the side, and saw that the man was frowning slightly, looking like he was thinking hard.

It seems that what I said gave him a lot of embarrassment.

The corners of Ming Yi's lips could not help but hook, and said, "Why don't we talk about you."

Cao Xuanhe came back to his senses and looked at him: "Me?"

Ming Yi: "Well, let's talk about the task that Yin Youran mentioned at noon. Didn't you say to tell me tonight?"

Cao Xuanhe curled his lips: "What do you want to know?"

Ming Yi immediately sat up, sat cross-legged, stretched his arms and drew a big circle, and said: "Everything related to you!"

Cao Xuanhe was amused by his exaggerated movements: "It's too greedy."

Ming Yi raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "I am really greedy for you, otherwise I wouldn't have just seen you once and recognized you as my daughter-in-law."

Cao Xuanhe didn't refute, but the smile on his lips gradually faded, and he asked him: "If you knew I was a monster, would you still like me?"

Ming Yi looked him up and down, wondering: "What's wrong?"

Cao Xuanhe: "...age."

"Do you still remember what you said about my personality, like an 80-year-old old man?"

Ming nodded: "Yeah."

Cao Xuanhe: "Actually, my real age is far older than eighty. It's been so long that I can't even remember how long I have lived."

After he finished speaking, he stared at Ming Yi's expression, seeing that he was not too surprised, but frowned slightly and said, "Then do you remember your birthday?"

Cao Xuanhe: "What?"

Ming Yi: "You still have to remember your birthday, otherwise I won't be able to celebrate your birthday in the future."

Cao Xuanhe hesitated: "Aren't you afraid?"

Ming Yi asked back, "What are you afraid of?"

"You don't die or grow old. I'm too happy. I'm a kid. As long as I don't reincarnate, I can live for a long, long time. If we don't grow old or die, then we can stay together until we get tired of it!"

His grandfather had said before that Cao Xuanhe was not a normal person, maybe Ming Yi had prepared himself, and now he didn't feel too uncomfortable when he heard the man mention it.

Cao Xuanhe was infected by his cheerful tone, and actually felt a little bit happy.

Ming Yi asked: "So your immortality is related to that mission?"

Cao Xuanhe nodded: "Well, affected by that mission, the body stopped aging."

"But I'm not the only one. During that mission, Yin Youran and their investigation department went to eight people, and six people survived. All of them had the same situation as me."

Ming Yi's eyes lit up, and he asked curiously, "Why? Could it be that you all stole some immortality pill?"

Cao Xuanhe smiled: "Maybe."

Ming Yi asked again: "What was your mission? What did you eat? Why did Yin Youran say that they tried their best to save you?"

Cao Xuanhe looked indifferent: "It's nothing, I couldn't die, but I didn't expect them to jump down without hesitation."

"The task was to find a kind of hallucinogenic millipede flower insect's old cave near the deep mountains and old forests. As a result, one of the team members was too negligent when walking, stepped on the ground, and fell into a deep hole. I subconsciously rescued him , I didn’t expect that all the others jumped down.”

Speaking of this person, Cao Xuanhe rubbed his forehead helplessly.

Ming Yi imagined that scene, found it very funny, and asked: "And then?"

Cao Xuanhe: "It's gone."

Ming Yi's smile subsided instantly: "How could it be gone? What's the process? Tell me in detail."

"There is no process."

Cao Xuanhe said, stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

The result of that mission was a city, a million people, and more than half of them were killed or injured.

Now Ming Yi's mood improved, he didn't want to say it out, and make the kid sad again.

The little ghost has experienced too few things, and his emotions will inevitably fluctuate too much.

Ming Yi lay on the sofa, seeing that he really left, he was anxious and angry.

Why does this person only speak half of what he said!

But he didn't dare to catch up and ask. The shadow of last night was still there. He was afraid that if he didn't ask about the matter, he would be trapped in the bathroom and couldn't get out.

Ming Yi's mind is simple, and his emotions come and go quickly. After being mixed up by his grandfather and Cao Xuanhe, although he would still be angry when he thinks of that pervert, his emotions are not so lost after all.

The mood is better, and I am in the mood to play games.

After Cao Xuanhe came out of the shower, he heard the classic music of Doudizhu playing from the sofa.

He walked over and looked down at the kid who was lying on the sofa, holding the tablet.

Ming Yi was very happy, turned his head to see Cao Xuanhe, and asked, "Have you finished washing?"

Cao Xuanhe asked: "When will this round end?"

Ming Yi wondered, "What's wrong?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Go take a bath."

Ming Yi was alert for a moment: "What are you going to do!"

Cao Xuanhe frowned: "Yin Youran hugged you."

Ming Yi: "..."

I really didn't expect, does this person still remember?

This is an old vinegar jar.

Ming Yi thinks about it, today I went to that pervert's house and basement, and I really need to wash it off to get rid of bad luck.

He waved to Cao Xuanhe: "Okay, I understand, I'll go wash after this game, you go to sleep first."

Cao Xuanhe walked around and sat on the single sofa next to him: "Waiting for you."

As he said that, he actually turned on the TV, and watched a movie once in a century.

Ming Yi's heart raised again: "What are you waiting for me?"

Cao Xuanhe didn't speak.

Ming Yi sat up and said, "Not tonight."

His whole body is still sore, if he comes again, he will really pass out on the bed.

When Cao Xuanhe heard the words, the corners of his lips curled up, and he promised, "I won't touch you."

"Ah?" Ming Yi showed a look of disbelief: "If you don't touch me, then what are you waiting for me?"

Cao Xuanhe automatically interpreted this sentence as saying that he had to touch him in order to wait.

He thought for a while, nodded and said, "It's fine if you want."

"..."

Miss you uncle.

Ming Yi rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily, "You don't have to wait, I'll sleep on the sofa tonight."

It was an accident last night, he was not careful enough to be seduced by this man!Confused.

No matter what he said today, he couldn't make the other party succeed again.

Cao Xuanhe didn't expect him to be so defensive about himself now, he sighed helplessly, and nodded in response: "Okay."

Ming Yi didn't expect him to be so easy to talk, seeing that he really didn't look like he was lying, he relaxed a little, ended the game, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

In fact, it is not to blame him for being vigilant, it was actually these two times that he was bullied by Cao Xuanhe ruthlessly.

In addition, beating that brat in the morning was a bit violent, and he sat in the lounge all afternoon without daring to move.

This made Ming Yi couldn't help sighing, Cao Xuanhe is really a monster, not only his age, but also his body.

Ming Yi dawdled in the shower for nearly an hour, and when he came out, there was no one in the living room.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could finally pass the night safely.

It's pitiful to say, he was the one who thought about being happy with Cao Xuanhe every day before, but he was the one who was afraid to sleep in the same bed with Cao Xuanhe now!

He really couldn't stand it.

Cao Xuanhe's stuffy gourd usually looks serious and weak, but he didn't expect to have such strong mobility.

Ming Yi sighed lightly, floated to the side of the sofa, and was about to lie down and continue playing games.

It turned out that the sofa was empty.

Hey, what about the tablet?

Ming Yi looked around the living room, and finally his eyes fell on a certain closed bedroom door.

He floated over angrily, opened a crack in the door, poked his head in, and saw Cao Xuanhe leaning on the bed, holding the tablet he was thinking of.

He was also familiar with the music of Fighting the Landlords from the tablet.

Ming Yi's frowning brows instantly relaxed, and he floated over curiously, asking, "Are you fighting the landlord?"

Cao Xuanhe hummed, frowned and said, "It's a bit difficult."

Ming Yi regained his energy in an instant, and said, "This game is super simple, let me teach you!"

Cao Xuanhe hummed, lifted the quilt, stretched out his hand to wrap the little ghost into his arms, and asked in a low voice, "How do you play?"

Ming Yi's mind was still on the game, but the hot air blowing by his ears made his back tense instantly, and the hands tied around his waist...

"Ming Yi?"

"Huh?" He was a little flustered in his tone.

"How to play this game?"

Ming Yi heard that his voice was deep and serious, and even his hands were not irregular, but he was a little nervous, especially when the man behind him spoke, the hot breath sprayed on his ears, which made him really unbearable .

He obviously just came in to get the tablet, how did it become like this?