Big boss's palm fox pet

Mu Lin's face was serious, his hands clenched into fists, he did not allow others to break into his and Xiao Qi's residence at will.

Seeing this, Ning Wutian quickly pushed Song Xingzhou aside, opened his palm to Mu Lin, and said in horror: "Hey! Don't do it! I... I still have a photo with Xiao Qi in my mobile phone! You wait, I Turn it out and show it to you!"

Thinking of being pressed and beaten by Mu Lin before, Ning Wutian couldn't help but panic.

Song Xingzhou leaned over puzzled, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, what's going on?"

As a roommate who has been with Ning Wutian for three years day and night, he knows Ning Wutian's personality very well, and he will never beep if he can do it. When he was in high school, if there was a punishment notice for fighting on the bulletin board of the teaching building, there are nine out of ten It was Ning Wutian who beat up a group of people by himself.

Who is this thin and weak person in front of you?It actually made Ning Wutian scared.

Ning Wutian didn't explain right away, and kept looking through the piles of photos of famous watches with Xiao Qi.

After looking for it for a long time, his eyes were blurred, he finally pulled out one, and then pointed the screen of the mobile phone in front of Mu Lin's eyes, as if the prisoner was about to beheaded, and the prisoner suddenly took out the gold medal for avoiding death.

Mu Lin looked at the photo, then looked back at the living room, the background was correct, it was taken at Xiao Qi's house.People are also right, Xiao Qi and the two in front of them.

"Here, this was taken with Brother Xiao when we were here last time!" Ning Wutian said, stepping forward step by step, like a strutting rooster.

At the same time, Mu Lin's cell phone rang, the call was from Xiao Qi, and he asked Mu Lin to open the waiver to explain three points: first, don't provoke Mu Lin; second, do whatever you want; Third, he is already on his way home.

So, Mu Lin stepped aside and watched a large group of them enter his home. Ning Wutian and Song Xingzhou sat on the sofa without seeing anyone, and the people they brought went straight to the kitchen with big bags and small bags. It doesn't look like it's the first time.

Mu Lin sniffed it carefully, the fishy smell of seafood, the stimulation of spices, the fragrance of vegetables and fungi, and some light smell of ice cubes, and there were no dangerous items, so he felt relieved.

"Come and sit down." Ning Wu sat on the sofa with a big face, turned on the TV casually, and waved to Mu Lin.

Song Xingzhou licked his chin lightly, and looked at Mu Lin with interest, his eyes were full of curiosity.

Mu Lin took a step back vigilantly, but did not go over.His eyes flicked between Song Xingzhou and Ning Wutian, but he stayed more on Song Xingzhou. The man had slightly curly brown hair, and the bangs on his forehead were dyed bright blue, which looked very eye-catching. There is also a diamond stud earring on the earlobe of the left ear, which is so dazzling under the light that people can hardly notice his face.

The weirdest thing is that with such a killer look, he even matched it with a white shirt, black suit and shiny leather shoes.

It's like a rose grafted with a yam, which is really hot on the eyes.

Who can tell him how Xiao Qi, an ordinary social animal with a cold belly, a dark belly and a poisonous tongue, got mixed up with these two?

"Brother Xiao is stuck on the road during rush hour. If you come here, we won't eat you." Ning Wutian greeted Mu Lin again.

Mu Lin frowned slightly, and asked vigilantly, "How did you get in?"

Apart from his and Xiao Qi's fingerprints, it is disturbing that someone can easily open the door in other ways.

When Song Xingzhou came in, he was holding a card in his hand. Mu Lin had an intuition that it was related to that card, but he was not sure.

Ning Wutian smiled slyly, "Come here, I'll tell you."

For the safety of the house in the future, Mu Lin hesitated for a moment, then walked over and sat on the sofa opposite Ning Wutian.

Ning Wutian knew that he cared about that card, so he purposely teased him by talking about other things, such as how their friendship with Xiao Qi started.

In high school, Ning Wutian, Song Xingzhou and Xiao Qi were roommates.

On the first day of school, Ning Wutian showed his black belt in the dormitory, and proclaimed himself the number one master in the school. With great pride, he patted Song Xingzhou with his left hand and Xiao Qi with his right hand, announcing loudly that he would protect him from now on, and ensured that the two of them could be in the whole school. walk sideways.

However, the skill that Ning Wutian was most proud of was never used at all.

Song Xingzhou is a student who is inferior to his superiors and more than inferior to his inferiors. He always stays in the dormitory and pulls Ning Wutian to form a team to play games.

And Xiao Qi is obsessed with studying, he is purely an aloof academic bully. If he is in school, it is the classroom, cafeteria, library and dormitory. At most ten days and half a month, no one was seen.

As far as these two are doing, there will be no trouble at all.

Ning Wutian felt bored, but still acquiesced that those two were his little brothers, until later...

"Let's get to know each other again. My name is Ning Wutian, and he is Song Xingzhou. How about you?"

"Murin."

"OK!" Ning Wutian was thirsty after telling the story, so Ning Wutian got up and went to the water dispenser to pour water.

Mu Lin pouted, dissatisfied with Ning Wutian and whetted his appetite.He really wanted to know what happened afterwards, so that Xiao Qi became what they called "Brother Xiao", but Ning Wutian left at the critical moment.

He turned his eyes to Song Xingzhou who was busy playing games aside, but looked at them from time to time. The latter noticed his gaze and said quickly: "Don't look at me, he is very good at telling stories!"

The main reason is not that Ning Wutian is good at telling stories, but that Ning Wutian is used to it, and he is bold when he is a master of arts, so he has no courage to shake off what happened to Xiao Qi before.

"By the way, what's your relationship with Brother Xiao?" Song Xingzhou put down the game at hand, and approached Mu Lin curiously.

After thinking for a long time, Mu Lin found a suitable adjective besides the supervisor and the person under supervision: "a roommate who rents together."

"What???" Song Xingzhou was dumbfounded.

puff!

Ning Wutian was even more exaggerated. He spit out a sip of water, coughed for a while, turned around and looked at Mu Lin, and said in disbelief, "What the hell? Shared rent? You share the rent with Brother Xiao?"

Mu Lin blinked and nodded timidly.

Shared rent, what's wrong?Why are they so surprised?

Looking down at the card lying quietly on the coffee table, Mu Lin tentatively asked Song Xingzhou: "You can't be the landlord, right?"

If it is the owner of the house, it is not surprising that the door can be opened.

Before the words fell, Song Xingzhou's breath was suffocated, and it took him a long time to say a word, "Are you sure you are renting with him?"

"I..." Mu Lin was very sure at first, but now he is not sure when asked this way.

"Oh! I got it! Huh..." Ning Wutian felt suddenly enlightened, and was about to speak freely, but Song Xingzhou dropped his mobile phone in lightning speed, rushed over to cover his mouth, and then frowned Frowning and shaking her head at him.

As the salesman of this penthouse apartment, no one knows how Xiao Qi got this apartment better than Song Xingzhou.