Miscellaneous Fish Survival[Transmigration Book]

Cheng Ji suddenly didn't want to take revenge so much, such small things just follow fate!

He packed his backpack and said, "I'm going back to Changkang Hospital first, my mother still has something to do."

Qi Beisong has already shaken out the fur coat: "This one is pretty, pink fox fur or mink fur...and a leather skirt, what's your waist size?... high-heeled boots, do you know how to wear them? Yes Yes, you know how to wear them, you wore high-heeled sandals the day you beat me at Shuiyue Mountain Villa."

Cheng Ji pushed his hand away: "President Qi, thank you for your kindness, I appreciate it!"

"..." Qi Beisong forcibly put the fur on Cheng Ji's body, and the latter held onto it with both hands, and the two fought silently in the car. Due to the intense action, the whole car body was shaking slightly from the outside .

Cheng Ji's face was flushed, it was a matter of dignity, he would not back down no matter what, the mountains were as high as the soles of his feet, and the rocks were as hard as his determination!

In his previous life, he had also put on makeup and acted as a girl, but it was all because of the needs of the mission, in order to catch the most dangerous criminals, he charged forward and volunteered.

What now?The fishnet stockings and the ruffle ring in Shuiyue Villa last time had already killed half of his life, and he still wanted to keep the other half!

Qi Beisong usually lifts irons and rock climbs a lot, and has considerable upper body strength. Cheng Ji is no match for him without skills.

But Cheng Ji refused to admit defeat, and resisted with all his strength, their faces got closer and closer, wishing their foreheads would touch their foreheads, their joints creaked.

Qi Beisong only felt that the other party's pair of jet-black eyes were staring at him like fire.

"Afraid of being ugly?" He asked through his teeth.

Cheng Ji also gritted his teeth: "No."

"If you don't, you won't be able to get in."

"If you can't get in, you can't get in."

"Then you are willing to be stabbed for nothing?"

"Not reconciled."

"Then what's the matter with you?"

"There's still a chance next time."

The eyes of the two met very closely, and suddenly Qi Beisong let go, thinking dejectedly what was wrong with this kid?Go to bed and fight, car shock or fight!

Ah, forget it!

Cheng Ji had exhausted all his strength, but seeing that mass of murderous pink was about to fall on his shoulders, seeing Qi Beisong stop, he thought he had won, and hurried to open the door to run!

Qi Beisong squeezed him back!

"It was you who suggested it at first, but now you are the one who wants to back down. You are willing to sleep with a strange man as MB, but why don't you wear women's clothing?"

Cheng Ji immediately became angry: "Qi Beisong, it's not for me! And I've never been with you!"

Qi Beisong roared: "Then you put on the clothes, wig, and lipstick for me now! It's not for me that I worked so hard to get these things!"

Cheng Ji looked at him.

Qi Beisong belongs to that kind of extreme handsomeness, anyone who sees him for the first time will be shocked, in terms of appearance, Cheng is not as good as him, even the people he has played with are not as good as him.

He is so rare, those who are prettier than him don't have his aura, and those with aura similar to him, their faces can't be on the same level as him.His appearance and status make people flock to him, but when he really stands in front of him, he often feels ashamed.

Cheng Ji had no idea about him, so he looked at him at the same level, occasionally squinting.

At this time, Cheng Ji squinted at him, took off his down jacket silently, put the pink fur on his body, and took over the wig silently.

When Cheng Ji opened the car door and went to the back seat to get lipstick, Qi Beisong hid his face and showed a smile that almost reached the back of his ears.

He is for himself!

The fact that Zhao Xiaojing's mother has persecution paranoia, and the impenetrable security system are all non-existent!

Zhao Xiaojing's mother is a boring noble lady, she and his father had a big divorce because of the third son, she remarried a foreigner long ago and went abroad, and hasn't been back for more than ten years!Although the house is in her name, it has been used by Zhao Xiaojing to fool around with people, and even the identities of the people who come in and out are unclear, let alone tight security.

Zhao Xiaojing's other well-known villa, where people gather for parties and receptions, are all unspeakable and unspeakable things, and all the police in Hongcheng know that it is a den of prostitution.

When Cheng Ji was hospitalized a few days ago, Zhao Xiaojing hid in that villa and could not come out. Lei Jing was afraid of his wife's opinion and did not dare to go in and arrest him. That's why Qi Beisong paid Zhao Xiaojing's money instead.

In short, Qi Beisong was absolutely sincere when he promised to help Cheng Ji seek revenge. The bad idea came from the moment he saw the female secretary passing by in pink fur and complained that the color difference in the pictures in the online store was too big.

By the way, Qi Beisong's female secretary is over 40, and she can almost give birth to him.

So this fur has nothing to do with Zheng Haiping, but belongs to the secretary's aunt. Qi Beisong lied because he thought that Cheng Ji seemed to trust the second manager of the Qi family who had only met once—anyway, Zheng Haiping gave it to him when he was hospitalized. He always changed and washed the clothes he had prepared, and never said a bad word.

Qi Beisong just wanted to take this opportunity to play tricks, trick Cheng into putting on his eyebrows and eyes, and then take a frontal photo of him and put it in his phone, and laugh at it from time to time!

Cheng Ji can take his nude photos, why can't he take his?

He could guess what Cheng Ji looked like in disguise, probably similar to a drag queen in a foreign casino, because although Cheng Ji was handsome, he was not effeminate, and his outlines were all masculine, and the more handsome he was, the scarier he would be with heavy makeup.

But after putting on lipstick, Cheng Ji didn't even want to put on powder anymore. Of course, he didn't ask if it looked good, but just begged with a look of lovelessness: "Don't tell other people."

"Who are the others?" Qi Beisong tried his best to hold back a smile.

"Chen Chuan and Wang Beifeng." Cheng Ji said, "Anyway, they are the ones you call the most tight-lipped people!"

Qi Beisong's bowels almost burst from laughing to himself!

He also thought of the day when the two met for the first time, Cheng Ji put on heavy makeup like an opera, had a surprising style of painting, and talked a lot, thankfully he didn't immediately order Lei Jing to kill him!

Seeing herself in the rearview mirror, Cheng Ji shivered in fright, looked at the gorgeous lipstick that also came from the secretary's aunt in puzzlement, and murmured: "It's a good lipstick, why is it called Zhan Nanse, which is so murderous? Name, who can be beheaded?"

Qi Beisong lay on the steering wheel, narrowed his eyes slightly to look at him, and said in his heart: ... kill me.

The moment Cheng Ji turned his head just now, he almost kissed her directly.

He was wrong, Cheng Ji didn't look like a drag queen after putting on lipstick, he was still like himself, the handsome guy who was sometimes stubborn and sometimes soft, unexpectedly... quite suitable.

He even has a kind of desire, he longs to put on lipstick for him himself, trace his beautiful lip shape with the tip of his tongue, and then roll up and eat the so-called chopped male sex bit by bit.

"You really have my nude photos in your phone?" He suddenly asked in a low voice, his voice was suspicious.

Cheng Ji trembled again, almost revealing his secret: "Yes... yes!"

"Then do you usually watch it?"

"..." Cheng Ji stared at him, "What?...Don't look at it! Why are you looking at it?"

The corners of Qi Beisong's mouth slowly hooked up, and he smiled: "Don't look at me, I'll post it on the Internet myself."

Cheng Ji blinked his eyes for a long time, and finally said: "Stop making trouble."

Qi Beisong turned his face away, thinking to himself, it's time to stop making trouble.

Counting from the day Cheng Ji was admitted to the hospital, he hadn't seen Cheng Ji for seven days, and today is the seventh day.

He originally said to himself that seven days is enough to forget a person, but he broke the precept on the last day.

Of course he didn't forget him, he thought about it every day when he was free, what was so good about this kid, why did he get so angry when he saw him, and how should he get along with this kid in the future?

After much deliberation, the most correct, most economical, and wisest way is to see the world, and it is good for both parties.

Cheng Ji is straight, without a single nerve in his mind; and Mr. Qi, firstly, he is superior and unwilling to bow his head, secondly... secondly, he can force anyone, but he doesn't want to force Cheng Ji.

In fact, the way to say goodbye is very simple, as long as you don’t show up, but it’s too difficult to make this decision. Qi Beisong endured it for seven days, but in the end he couldn’t hold on. Even though Cheng Ji took the initiative to find him, he was the one who failed. .

He thought I had to take a photo of him today, and we would be even, and I would disappear completely in the future, let him forget about me.

Cheng Ji tugged at his arm and asked, "Is it right?"

"Ok?"

Cheng Ji pointed to the wig on his head: "Straight or crooked?"

Qi Beisong couldn't help laughing when he saw him like that!

It's kind of like a drag queen now!Those with wide shoulders, narrow hips, slender waist and long legs still want to wear a pink mink, and their hair is still full of curls from the 90s of the last century!

Cheng Ji was so ashamed and annoyed that his eyes were red, and he threw himself on him and beat him!

He caught his fist and said with a smile: "You said it yourself, I can make it whatever you want!"

"Fuck! Stop laughing!"

"Stop laughing, stop laughing!"

"Laugh again and I'm leaving!"

"Don't go, don't go, it's useless to go, I finally brought you here! Pfft!"

Qi Beisong shook his shoulders, and drove the car towards the villa area; Cheng was holding his curly hair with a red face, half covering his face, for fear that acquaintances would see him, even though he had no acquaintances here.

Qi Beisong added fuel to the fire, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and taking pictures of him with his mobile phone with the other, and it was continuous shooting.

"Get up for me!!" Cheng Ji roared.

Qi Beisong said that he took more than 200 photos, and finally let him go.

"If you don't make them for me in the future, I'll post them all on the Internet!" Qi Beisong's abdominal muscles hurt from laughing.

"Stop making trouble..." Cheng Ji threatened weakly.

"Why don't you wear a leather skirt?" Qi Beisong smiled, "If you don't wear it, I'll buy it for you!"

Wearing a mink is already the bottom line, Cheng Ji refuses to put on skirts and boots with bare legs, he said: "It's snowing outside, I'm cold."

Qi Beisong admitted this reason, after all, Cheng Ji's injuries were not healed yet, he was reluctant to let him really suffer from the cold.

So Cheng Ji wore fur on his upper body and sports pants and sneakers on his lower body, followed Qi Beisong out of the car coyly, and walked towards the gate of Zhao Xiaojing's villa.

Qi Beisong asked with a smile: "Do you want to hold my arm?"

Cheng Ji flatly refused.

"It's okay not to hold hands, Zhao Xiaojing knows that I don't like women, and no women dare touch me except my mother and my sister." Qi Beisong said, "Keep your face down, and be careful not to be caught by the camera."

Cheng Ji lowered his head obediently.

This detached villa with the house and the yard covers an area of ​​more than one mu, which is nearly [-] square meters in metric system, which is still far from a real luxury house, but it is not bad in Hongcheng, a place where every inch of land is expensive.

It is true that there are several power grids on the wall of the villa, but they have rusted away without maintenance for too many years. Qi Beisong asked Cheng Ji to bow his head, and he also meant that he did not want him to see the rotten power grids.That thing is too low-quality, and it doesn't match the copper wall and iron wall he said before, but the fence and grid are four or five meters high, and Cheng Ji may not be able to climb it after being injured.

Qi Beisong pressed the video doorbell, and after a long, long time, he pressed it many times impatiently, before a female voice in the intercom asked, "Who is it?"

"Tell Zhao Xiaojing to get out of here." Qi Beisong said.

"...you, who are you?" the female voice asked again.

"My surname is Qi." Qi Beisong's thick eyebrows were twisted into a knot, and he raised his face to show the other party, his tall body blocked Cheng Ji behind him.

After a while, there was only a "click" sound, and the door opened.

Qi Beisong took Cheng Ji into the courtyard, and asked him to stop at the porch of the house: "There is no snow here, you wait for me here for a while."

"What?" Cheng Ji asked.

There's a HD probe in the corner of the porch, red light blinking, working, he has to avoid that thing.

Qi Beisong said, "It's nothing, just for a while."

Someone had already opened the bronze door of the villa, and Qi Beisong walked in with a grim expression.

Although he only came here once a few years ago, he knew very well what Zhao Xiaojing was using this house for, so he had to go in and clear the place first, and drive out all the dirty, smelly, meaty, vegetarian, clothed and unclothed people inside. , so as not to be seen by Cheng Ji and frighten him!

Fortunately, there were only two women in the room. One was opening the door, with heavy makeup and short skirt, but she was still neatly dressed; the other was standing at the corner of the stairs looking around, with disheveled hair, no shoes and socks, and a silk bathrobe Nightgown.

Qi Beisong looked at the two of them, his voice neither high nor low: "Put on your clothes, pack your things, and go out."

The woman who opened the door had more winks, and immediately turned around to take her bag and coat, and disappeared for a while.

The one on the stairs was reluctant and asked, "You... who are you? Why did you tell us to go out?"

Qi Beisong looked at her with half-closed eyes.

What a formidable person he is, the woman was soon trembling when he saw him. On the one hand, she couldn't help thinking about the handsome guy, and on the other hand, she felt instinctively afraid.

"I'll give you 3 minutes, go out." He raised his wrist to look at his watch, "My person is still waiting outside, don't make him wait too long."

The woman turned around and quickly went upstairs to clean up.

Qi Beisong called to stop her and asked, "Who else is upstairs?"

The woman said timidly: "There is Mr. Zhao, and there is another... I don't know her name, but Mr. Zhao called her 'little heart', and they all fell asleep on the bed."

Qi Beisong spat so disgustingly: "Go and pull them up, don't let me do it myself!"

"Hey!" The woman went upstairs.

After waiting for less than 3 minutes, the person rushed down. Although the clothes were messy, he should have brought everything he should bring, and he also carried several brand-name bags. I don’t know if she brought them by herself or stole Zhao Xiaojing’s. .

"First... Mister!" She called Qi Beisong, "I couldn't wake up Mr. Zhao, but another girl woke up, and she said she would come down in three or three minutes!"

Qi Beisong agreed.

Standing on the porch, Cheng Ji seemed to be looking at a western scene. When he saw a girl running out of the room, he was ashamed of his honor, so he had to hide in the corner frequently.

Finally Qi Beisong waved to him: "Come in."

He stepped into the door, and Qi Beisong closed the door behind him.

He pulled off the wig and asked, "Don't you need this?"

Qi Beisong said, "No need."

He then took off the fur again and wiped his lipstick with the back of his hand.

Qi Beisong stared at his face, he was surprised: "Huh?"

"You still look good." Qi Beisong sighed, "Zhao Xiaojing's idiot makes me sick!"

Cheng Jixiao asked: "There are quite a lot of such people in your circle of young masters, right?"

"I'm not." Qi Beisong replied irrelevantly.

I know, Cheng Ji thought, although it doesn't matter if you are with me or not.

Qi Beisong regretted very much that he brought Cheng Ji to break into Zhao Xiaojing's lair today. Zhao Xiaojing's moral character is too ugly, and he has such a stupid kid, what would Cheng Ji think of him?Do you think he is as nasty as Zhao Xiaojing?

He was so regretful that his intestines were green, but Cheng Ji took the opportunity to confess... No, thank you.

"It's done, I must buy you a drink." Cheng Ji said seriously, "Qi Beisong, I forgot to tell you last time that you saved my life!"

Qi Beisong can't be stared at by him now, he panics when he sees it, and gets annoyed when he sees it, so he quickly moves away quietly, and hates Zhao Xiaojing even more in his heart!

In Cheng Ji's eyes, he might have [-] points, but Zhao Xiaojing dragged him down, and he was probably only [-] points left.

He can't bear that he only has forty points, even if he and Cheng Ji will never see each other again tomorrow, he can't just have such a small point!

Angrily, he pointed upstairs and said, "I won't go up, you just send him there!"

Cheng Ji finally got Master Qi's passing belt card, and with a glowing face, he took out his small knife, small rope and small rubber gloves!

"Don't leave evidence." Qi Beisong reminded.

Cheng Ji said: "But I want to engrave a word on his fat body."

"Engrave what?"

Cheng Ji smiled at him, his smile was like a flower: "'Your father is here to visit!' Just carve a line so shallow and let him go to the emergency room to experience it."

"..." Qi Beisong said, "Take it easy, that idiot has hyperlipidemia and fatty liver, don't kill him."

Just as Cheng Ji was about to speak, he heard three thunderclaps on the ground, which made his eardrum hurt!

"Qi Beisong! You idiot!!"

"You fucking finally remembered to apologize to me?!"

"Bah!! I don't accept it!!!"

I only heard their voices, but not their people. Zhao Xiaojing was hiding upstairs and roared, so he didn't see them.

Qi Beisong raised his eyelids, Cheng Ji understood, and rushed up to the second floor with one stride.