My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

When one person and one ghost returned home, it was already past one o'clock in the morning. Ming Yi saw Cao Xuanhe went to wash up, and went directly to lie down on the sofa.

Soon, the other party came out of the bathroom and looked towards the living room with his damp hair.

Ming Yi knew what he meant, lay on the back of the sofa, and said, "I slept in the shop all day today, and I'm really not sleepy right now."

Cao Xuanhe pursed his lips, walked over, put one hand around the back of his neck and the other pinched his chin, and kissed him directly.

Just after washing, the man still had a faint mint fragrance in his mouth. Ming Yi was worried that he would mess around again, so he resisted pushing, but it was only one push, and he was captured by the other party later.

Hand unconscious ring.On the opponent's neck.Neck, against the chest.The hand in front of her felt the warmth of the other party through the thin pajamas.With the hot body temperature, the hands gradually drifted away into the man's sleep.clothes.

Cao Xuanhe's breathing gradually became heavier, and he suddenly grabbed Ming Yi's dishonest hand, gasped and said, "Don't light the fire."

"..." Ming Yi was not convinced: "You were the one who seduced me first."

Cao Xuanhe chuckled, leaned over again, stamped his lips, rubbed his fingers at the back of his neck, and explained: "I just feel that something is wrong with you today."

Ming Yi wondered: "What's wrong?"

Cao Xuanhe: "In the store."

Ming Yi didn't understand.

Cao Xuanhe could only speak more clearly: "You are very resistant to my approach."

For this reason, he didn't kiss the kid all day.

Thinking of this, Cao Xuanhe couldn't help but leaned forward again, his dear Ming's eyes turned red.

Ming Yi took the opportunity to say: "Well, not only today, but in the future, don't get too close to me in the shop."

Cao Xuanhe raised his hand, rubbed his slightly red lips with his thumb, and asked, "Why?"

Ming Yi: "The brats in your store can hear the voices, so it's too embarrassing to be presumptuous in front of them."

Cao Xuanhe's fingers paused, and he laughed lowly: "I've kissed you many times before."

Ming Yi showed a shy expression: "I know."

"I didn't think of this before, anyway, no matter what, you are not allowed to approach me in the store from now on."

Ming Yi thought of something, and added one more sentence: "Don't even tempt me."

Cao Xuanhe: "I want to kiss you."

Ming Yi: "Be patient."

Cao Xuanhe: "I don't want to bear it."

Ming Yi: "..."

Is this old man fuming?

Ming Yi wondered if he had misjudged him at the beginning, why did he see that this man was cold and abstinent?

Ming Yi: "If you can't bear it, you have to bear it. Otherwise, I will stay at home and sleep, and I won't go to the store."

Cao Xuanhe stared at him for a long time without speaking, and finally leaned over and bit the little devil's lips.

"Hiss, it hurts!"

Although they entangled for a long time, Cao Xuanhe was not willing to touch him again, but coaxed and tricked the kid back into the bedroom.

In the early morning of the next day, Ming Yi got up from the bed full of energy, and ate at the dining table.

Seeing that Cao Xuanhe was not in a hurry to eat, he asked, "Daughter-in-law, are you going to stay in the shop today?"

Cao Xuanhe shook his head: "I won't go."

The matter has been resolved, and there is no need to go to the store all day.

Ming Yi was instantly happy: "Then what are we doing?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Relax at home."

"……Oh fine."

In fact, Ming Yi felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to go out for a walk.

During this time, Cao Xuanhe was worried that the Yan family would find someone to retaliate, so he was not allowed to go out alone at night, so Ming Yi hadn't gone out for a walk for a long time.

Cao Xuanhe couldn't figure out the little thought in his heart, and said, "Relax at home during the day, and go out for a walk if you want to go out at night."

Ming Yi was pleasantly surprised: "Is it possible?"

Cao Xuanhe hooked his lips: "Yes."

The little ghost is not a law-abiding person, and he has no intention of restricting Ming Yi's freedom.

Cao Xuanhe: "Be careful."

Ming Yi Chick nodded as if pecking at rice: "Yeah."

That day Ming Yi honestly accompanied Cao Xuanhe to read and write at home, and took a nap all afternoon.

In the evening, Cao Xuanhe could sense that the little ghost's emotions were gradually rising, so he smiled helplessly.

He glanced at the drowsy sky outside, then at the time, and asked the kid sitting next to him: "Didn't you say you want to go out?"

Ming Yi shook his head: "Wait a little longer."

Cao Xuanhe asked: "What are you waiting for?"

Ming Yi: "I'll go out after you fall asleep."

Although he was anxious to go out, he still had to put his wife to sleep first.

"By the way, I have to call the store and ask Cao Zhong to watch over you."

Cao Xuanhe smiled and hummed lightly.

The kid has a bit of a conscience.

At 08:30 in the evening, Cao Xuanhe noticed that the little ghost was restless, so he simply closed the book, got up and walked out.

Ming Yi wondered, "What's wrong?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Take a shower and sleep."

Ming Yi was surprised: "Don't you usually read until nine o'clock before going to wash up?"

Cao Xuanhe threw out two words: "Sleepy."

After taking a bath, Cao Zhong went to the study to stay.

Ming Yi followed Cao Xuanhe into the bedroom, and lay down next to him, with his arms around the man's thin waist, patting him repeatedly, as if to coax a child to sleep.

Cao Xuanhe didn't say much, hugged the little ghost into his arms, closed his eyes and rested.

A few minutes later, the man's breathing was even, Ming Yi was a little surprised, thinking to himself why did the wife sleep so fast today?

But thinking about it, because of that old Taoist priest, Cao Xuanhe didn't go to bed until two o'clock in the morning, so it's normal to be sleepy now.

"young married woman."

Ming Yi tried to call out, but the man was still asleep and did not answer.

Appears to be fast asleep.

Ming Yi became excited in an instant, carefully slipped out of the man's arms, got off the bed and slipped away.

The moment he closed the bedroom door, the man who was supposed to be asleep slowly opened his eyes, looked at the dark room, and sighed softly.

He obviously fell asleep alone for decades, but now that there is no kid in his arms, he still feels a little uncomfortable. A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he closed his eyes again.

On the street outside, Ming Yi was like a wild horse released from a cage, floating around excitedly.

It feels like I haven't come out for a long time, and there are many strange faces on the street, especially after midnight, there are very few pedestrians on the street, and there are more little ghosts wandering around.

Ming Yi was walking around humming a ditty, when suddenly he heard a kid in front of him crying and resisting: "This is mine!"

Another voice was rough and fierce: "You step on the horse and let me go!"

Ming Yi leaned over curiously, and saw a short kid hugging a black backpack tightly, and a tall man gunning hard.

With such great strength, he directly pulled up the black backpack and the little devil.

Ming Yi asked, "Hey, what are you two doing?"

The little ghost begged for help with red eyes: "Brother, please help me, he insists on robbing me."

The tall male ghost said angrily, "Don't meddle in other people's business, or I'll beat you up too!"

"Yo!"

Ming Yi hasn't heard this familiar line for a long time, and he still misses it a little.

He licked his lips excitedly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the tall male ghost's wrist: "Dare to snatch things in front of me, I haven't seen you such a brave brat looking for death for a long time."

The tall male ghost was about to curse back when he felt a sudden pain in his wrist. The next moment he let out a scream and let go of his grip on the black backpack.

The little ghost took the opportunity to wrap its back into its arms and quickly escaped. The tall male ghost wanted to chase after him, but Ming Yi's wrist was still clenched and he couldn't escape.

Ming Yi said angrily: "Why are you a tall and big male ghost stealing things from other little ghosts?"

The tall male ghost looked at the direction in which the little ghost was escaping, with an anxious expression on his face, he turned his head and shook the wrist tightly held by Ming Yi, and cursed: "Get out of here, don't meddle in your own business."

Unconvinced, Ming Yi said, "I'll take care of it!"

The tall male ghost also found that although the little ghost in front of him was thin, he had a lot of strength, and he couldn't break free.

Seeing the little ghost with the backpack running farther and farther, the tall male ghost couldn't help but said angrily: "You little brat, what kind of bravery are you doing? He's the one who snatches things. That's my wife's backpack!"

"Ah." Ming Yi was slightly taken aback.

The tall male ghost said anxiously: "Release quickly, otherwise it will run away without a trace!"

Ming Yi didn't know if what he said was true or not, but he still let go of his hand, seeing him chasing after him, he quickly followed.

The little ghost floated very fast, but the two ghosts behind him also ran fast, and they chased him for five or six streets before catching up with him.

The two ghosts came one behind the other, blocking the little ghost.

With red eyes, he shouted at Mingyi: "I thought you were a good ghost, but I didn't expect you to bully the weak with him!"

Ming Yi waved his hand: "Don't tell me these things, which of you two is a good ghost and who is an evil ghost, you can find out by going to the Town God's Temple, and before that, neither of you can think of leaving."

After he finished speaking, he tilted his head and raised his eyebrows at the tall male ghost blocking him, and asked, "Do you dare?"

The tall male ghost snorted coldly, and said angrily, "Why don't you dare."

Ming Yi withdrew his gaze, landed on the dwarf in the middle, and asked, "What about you?"

A trace of panic flashed in the little ghost's eyes, he hesitated and said: "I..."

Seeing this, Ming Yi didn't understand anything. He stepped forward and snatched the black backpack from the dwarf's arms.

The little ghost hugged him tightly, wanting to resist, Ming Yi raised his leg directly, and put his knee on his stomach.

The little ghost cried out in pain, the strength in his hand weakened, and the black backpack was in Ming Yi's hand in an instant.

He opened the backpack and took a look, and saw that it was full of golden ingots.

The tall male ghost was still worried that he would take the backpack for himself, but he didn't expect that the other party just glanced at it lightly, and his emotions were not affected in the slightest.

"Be honest, whose backpack is it?"

"mine!"

"My wife's!"

The two ghosts said in unison.

Ming Yi sized up the two ghosts, finally fell on the little ghost, and said: "It seems that some of you ghosts are not telling the truth, let's go, let's go to the Temple of the City God."

As soon as he turned around, the runt suddenly fled the other way.

Mingyi was prepared early in the morning, and rushed up to grab it by the back collar in a few strides.

"Let go of me, you are bullying the weak, I want to sue you!"

Ming Yi sneered, threw the black backpack on the ground, and punched him on the cheek: "I will bully you, how about it!"

"Dog thing, even I dare to use it, I think you are tired of work."

As he said, he punched down a few more times, and the little ghost screamed miserably from being beaten.

The tall male ghost came over, patted the little ghost twice, bent down to pick up the black backpack, but was stopped by Ming Yi: "Don't move."

Ming Yi asked him: "How do you prove that the thing belongs to your daughter-in-law?"

The tall male ghost was slightly taken aback, and said with certainty: "It belongs to my wife."

Ming Yi let out a soft snort, and then punched the little ghost hard, begging for mercy with his head in his arms.

"Tell me, where did you get this backpack?"

The dwarf was frightened by the beating, and muttered in a low voice, "I picked it up."

Mingyi knew it was lying when he saw it, so he beat up the kid again.

The dwarf couldn't bear it anymore, so he honestly confessed that he stole the backpack from a female ghost, and the male ghost was indeed her husband.

Ming was furious, beat him up again, called a ghost messenger, and took the little ghost away to be punished.

The tall male ghost originally wanted to complain a few words, but the ghost guard looked very respectful to the little ghost, and finally left without saying anything, carrying a black backpack.

In the early morning, Cao Xuanhe turned over and noticed a cool body next to him, his consciousness was a little clearer, he squinted his eyes and saw that it was Ming Yi, he hugged the little ghost into his arms, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Come back so early? "

Ming Yi buried his head in his chest, and hummed in a dull tone.

Cao Xuanhe sensed something was wrong, opened his sore eyes, and asked, "Unhappy?"

Ming Yi was silent for half a second, and threw out three words: "A little bit."

Cao Xuanhe asked: "What's wrong?"

Ming Yi roughly explained the oolong that he did bad things with good intentions.

Cao Xuanhe laughed after hearing this, closed his eyes and rubbed his head, and comforted him with a hoarse and lazy voice: "It's okay."

Ming Yi sighed and didn't answer.

In fact, if it was before, he didn't think it was a big deal.

But the problem is that Cao Xuanhe had just settled the matter of Yan's family, and calculated every step of the way, forcing the old Taoist priest to kneel down and beg for mercy.

It's good for me, a simple act of righteousness almost helped the wrong ghost.

Put together, the contrast is really tragic.

It made his bursting self-confidence a little wilted.

Ming Yi leaned into Cao Xuanhe's arms, with a dull tone: "Daughter-in-law, you don't think I'm stupid, do you?"

Cao Xuanhe smiled, and hugged the little ghost into his arms: "How could it be?"

Ming Yi: "Actually, I think I'm pretty smart, maybe I'm just a little careless."

Cao Xuanhe nodded in agreement: "Yes."

Ming Yi was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head, looked at the man's jawline and said, "Daughter-in-law, I suddenly feel that I am not good enough for you."

"..."

Ming Yi is used to being idle, no matter in life or after death, he is a rich son with nothing to do.

The eldest brother and the second brother are both excellent, so parents don't have high demands on him. They only ask him to make less trouble, do whatever he wants, and be happy.

He doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, let alone his livelihood, so he has lived a heartless life all these years.

Thinking about it carefully, he seems to have no other advantages other than being a bit more powerful.

No, there is another point, that is, thick skinned enough.

Otherwise, she would not be able to catch up with Cao Xuanhe as a daughter-in-law.

Cao Xuanhe pinched his ears and asked, "Why do you have such an idea?"

"You are also good at spells, good-natured, good-looking, not short of money, and very, very smart."

Ming Yi frowned: "I feel like I'm holding you back."

Cao Xuanhe denied: "No."

Ming Yi pursed his lips, thought for half a second, then suddenly leaned forward, kissed the man on the lips, and said, "I will try my best to be excellent!"

Cao Xuanhe rubbed his slightly frowning brows, and said, "No, you're fine now."

Ming Yi didn't listen.

When Cao Xuanhe woke up early in the morning, when Cao Xuanhe was having breakfast, he saw the little ghost sitting cross-legged on the sofa with his tablet in his arms, watching him earnestly.

The man put down his chopsticks, got up and looked over, just in time to see an enlarged and bold title on the screen: Totally 36 Strategies.

The first strategy: cross the sea

Cao Xuanhe: "..."

Study Sun Tzu's Art of War.

This is the first step for the little ghost to become a good one?