My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

It may be that Cao Xuanhe was too deflated at ordinary times, but Yin Youran was in such a good mood this time that he was so outraged that he even ran some distance away from the store, and he could still hear his laughing.

Cao Xuanhe let go of the jasper bottle in his hand, got up and went to the bathroom, washed his hands in an orderly manner, the palms were scratched a few times by the debris, and traces of blood flowed out along the clear water.

The man seemed not to notice the pain, he didn't even twitch his brows, washed his hands, dried them with a towel, sat back by the window and continued to look at the things in the tray, as if Yin Youran had never been here from the beginning to the end.

But if there are people or ghosts present, you can find that Cao Xuanhe's aura is cold all over his body, and there is a domineering coldness in his eyes.

Throughout the day, the lounge was under a low air pressure...

And the other protagonist related to this low air pressure is currently resting in the urn.

Although he was forcibly carried into the bathroom by Cao Xuanhe last night, the other party did not do that kind of thing to him, just as the man said, he just took him to take a bath, checked somewhere by the way, and then let him go out for a walk up.

It wasn't actually hurt there.

It should be said that ever since Ming Yi was injured by him and resisted getting close to him, Cao Xuanhe paid special attention to it.

Ming Yi also knew that it wasn't because his wife was too rough, but because his capital was too good, he couldn't bear it.

Ming Yi in his sleep didn't know that his wife was being bullied by others, so he slept comfortably until the sun went down.

"Ming Yi, Ming Yi!"

Ming Yi was awakened by a clear and cheerful voice.

He stretched out from the cemetery, yawned, rubbed his eyes and asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Xiao Ling."

Ming Yi opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw a few familiar ghosts standing in front of his grave, he was slightly stunned: "Cao Zhong, Sister Juan, Xiao Ling, Qian Yu, why are you here?"

He tilted his head and looked behind the little ghosts. He saw a lot of little ghosts standing densely on the road. He was surprised and puzzled: "Are you...?"

Xiao Ling smiled happily and said cheerfully, "Let's help."

Ming Yi was even more puzzled: "Help?"

At this time, Sister Juan came out and explained: "The master asked us to come here. He said that the underworld is chaotic recently, and there are often arrogant little ghosts haunting it. You can't do it yourself, so let us come to help."

When Ming Yi heard this, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "How many brats have you guys come here?"

Sister Juan: "Fifty or sixty."

Ming nodded: "Oh oh oh."

Cao Zhong thought he disliked the small number of brats, and said in a cold tone: "Although we don't come in many numbers, we are all good fighters. We can't compare with you in terms of force, but those ordinary brats on the street , you can still beat ten with one."

Seeing his misunderstanding, Ming Yi waved his hands again and again: "A lot, a lot, I think it's a bit too much."

He leaned over to Sister Juan, half covered his mouth and whispered, "Sister Juan, don't these brats usually sit on the shelf in the lounge?"

Sister Juan nodded: "Yes."

Ming Yi swallowed his saliva, his brain went down for a while, recalling the scene when he first confirmed the relationship, he always threw himself on Cao Xuanhe from time to time, or was forced to kiss him in his arms...

"Fortunately, fortunately."

Ming Yi patted his chest and muttered softly.

Fortunately, he found out early, and made a rule with Cao Xuanhe that he was not allowed to touch himself in the store and act recklessly.

Otherwise, he would really have to go back into the urn in embarrassment at this time!

Sister Juan was the closest to him, and when she heard his whisper, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Ming Yi shook his head: "It's okay."

He first pointed at Xiao Ling, then turned to Qian Yu, and finally landed on Cao Zhong, with a troubled expression on his face.

Although Ming Yi was very powerful, it was the first time he encountered so many little ghosts, and he didn't know how to distribute them for a while.

He scratched the back of his head, and said in a little embarrassment: "Actually, it's not a labor-intensive job. It's just wandering around in Qinglin Province. If you encounter a kid who is being bullied halfway, you can go forward to help. The arrogant evil spirits will be sent to the Temple of the Earth or the Temple of the City God.”

After Cao Zhong heard this, he frowned and asked, "No more?"

Ming nodded: "No more."

"I'm always like that."

Cao Zhong shook his head: "You can't assign them like this. Although we are small in number, if you don't specify the location, they will wander around like headless chickens, and there will be some places that they don't care about."

Ming Yi: "Eh...then how do I distribute it?"

He was used to being casual, and it was the first time he was the leader of dozens of little ghosts, so he really didn't know where to start.

Cao Zhong asked, "Do you have a map of Qinglin City?"

Ming Yi took out his phone, turned on the navigation, and asked, "Is this okay?"

Cao Zhong nodded, took his mobile phone, looked at the map roughly, and began to assign tasks to other little ghosts.

Ming Yi looked from the side like a shopkeeper throwing his hands away, and saw Cao Zhong's assignments were very detailed, and he also prevented everyone from creating a WeChat group named: Qinglin City Underworld Guards

Half an hour later, those face-to-face little ghosts, in groups of two or three, took a place and all left.

Ming Yi couldn't help but patted Cao Zhong on the shoulder, and praised: "Brother, no wonder you were a general when you were alive. This leadership ability is really amazing."

The corners of Cao Zhong's lips twitched calmly, but his tone was still cold and hard: "So what if he was a general before he was alive, he still can't beat you now."

Ming Yi was in a good mood, so he didn't bother to argue with him, so he changed the subject and said, "Then where am I going?"

Cao Zhong reported the name of a community.

Ming Yi frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you give me such a little space, and it's still my daughter-in-law's community."

Cao Zhong glanced at him and said, "Your task is to go back and accompany Master."

"What?" Ming Yi instantly became angry: "Why?"

Obviously they came to help me, why did they do it for a long time, and I was emptied!

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Sister Juan hurried forward to hold Ming Yi, and said, "Don't be angry, I asked Cao Zhong to do this."

She roughly told Ming Yi about Cao Xuanhe's bad mood today.

When Ming Yi heard this, his anger subsided, and he muttered angrily: "Yin Youran is also true, what are you doing bullying my wife?"

It took Si Ling away for a long time before he dared to run back and make a fuss.

Just a few strawberries.

Humph, he can suck too!

Knowing that Cao Xuanhe had suffered a loss, Ming Yi instantly felt a bit eager to win.

"Okay, then I will trouble you tonight."

After Cao Zhong dispatched Xiao Ling and Qian Yu, he took Sister Juan away with him.

As soon as they left, Ming Yi didn't stop, and immediately rushed to Cao Xuanhe's house without stopping.

In the living room, Cao Xuanhe had just come out of the shower, and found that the house was too quiet, so he picked up the TV remote control and randomly selected a movie to play.

Strange to say, he spent the past few decades alone and quietly.

But since Ming Yi broke in suddenly, his living habits have completely changed.

Eating dinner every day, listening to the game sound effects coming from the sofa, and the little devil's complaints from time to time, not only do not feel noisy, but feel at ease.

On the contrary, now, the quiet and dull atmosphere made him inexplicably irritable.

Cao Xuanhe dried his hair, sat on the sofa, stared at the TV screen, his thoughts drifted away.

Although Ming Yi was worried that he would do something unfavorable to himself, and tried his best to dissuade him from thinking about the murder of Ming's family back then, he did not intend to let it go.

He carefully read the document that Yin Youran brought today. It simply stated the cause of death of Xia Ming's family, and there was no useful information at all.

The case has been in the past for many years, and it is not easy to re-investigate it.

Then he can only start from the underworld. Ming Yi said that their family was killed because Mr. Ming offended his boss in the underworld.

Cao Xuanhe rubbed his eyebrows, recalling who was the last City God of Qinglin Province?

At that time, he did not live in Qinglin City, so he had no contact with this City God, and he had no impression in his mind.

He picked up his phone and was about to send a message to Yin Youran, asking him if he knew who it was.

Suddenly remembering what he teased during the day, her chest felt tight, and she casually threw the phone aside, losing interest in asking him.

At this moment, a cloud of Yin Qi entered the living room.

Cao Xuanhe noticed something, looked back, and before he could see the little ghost's face clearly, he heard a familiar and clear voice: "Daughter-in-law!"

The next moment, his arms sank, and a pair of cool hands rested on his shoulders.

The man subconsciously circled the other party, and then saw Ming Yi looking at him with a smile on his face.

The corners of Cao Xuanhe's pursed lips curled up, and he asked warmly, "Why did you come back suddenly?"

Ming Yi smiled and said, "Come here and suck strawberries for you."

Cao Xuanhe didn't understand for a while: "What?"

Ming Yi leaned forward, pecked lightly at the corner of his lips, put one arm around the back of the man's neck, tilted his head and buried it in the hollow of his shoulder.

Cao Xuanhe felt a chill on his neck, his body tensed up, and said: "Ming Yi."

Ming Yi sucked in hard and made a muffled sound.

Cao Xuanhe was a little puzzled by his sudden behavior: "What's wrong with you?"

Ming Yi retreated back, glanced at the place where he just sucked, and subconsciously replied: "It's nothing, I just want to suck some strawberries for you."

It may be that his method is not appropriate, there is only a light red patch on the man's fair neck, the color is not deep.

Dissatisfied, Ming Yi buried his head in the past again and continued to suck.

"hiss--"

Cao Xuanhe was in a little pain from being sucked by him, and at the same time a tingling sensation spread all over his body, which made him react.

Ming Yi sucked very hard, but there was only a little bit of red there.

He rubbed it with his fingers, frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Why can't it be sucked out?"

Cao Xuanhe hugged his back tightly, his voice became low and hoarse, his eyes became more lustful, and he said, "Did they tell you?"

Ming Yi nodded: "Well, Yin Youran is a bastard, if I knew he would bully you, I shouldn't have helped him in the first place and let him stay alone."

Cao Xuanhe only felt that the suffocation that was stuck in his chest dissipated in an instant, he raised his lips, and let him sit on his body and toss.

Ming Yi couldn't bear the seductive look in his eyes when he looked at him the most, couldn't help but kissed him again, and praised: "My daughter-in-law is so beautiful, others have it, how can I be without yours."

With that said, he buried himself in the man's shoulder again and worked diligently.

But as soon as he sucked out two or three, Ming Yi became tired, laying on Cao Xuanhe's shoulder and said, "It can't be done, my tongue is numb."

Cao Xuanhe laughed lightly when he heard this, and couldn't help rubbing his thumbs against the back of his waist, comforting him: "No rush, take your time."

Ming Yi felt the spirit of the other party, raised his eyes and asked: "Take your time, can you bear it?"

Cao Xuanhe said: "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

The kid hid in the cemetery because of this incident. If he messed around again and Ming Yizhen didn't come back for a month, he would really go crazy.

Ming Yi sighed, stretched out his hand to hook his neck, and said, "Enough is enough."

When Cao Xuanhe heard this, his eyes darkened suddenly, and he let out a muffled sound from his throat.