Big boss's palm fox pet

In fact, Mu Lin thought about cutting off his long hair, so that he could act in modern dramas.There are very few scenes in modern dramas that need to hang on to Wia. Compared with costume dramas, it will be safer. Xiao Qi may be able to let him go free.

However, judging by Xiao Qi's current appearance, it is estimated that [-]% would not agree.

After eating, Xiao Qi took the initiative to clean up the dishes, and then went back to the study to look at the investment projects.

Mu Lin glanced at the closed door of the study, sighed softly and went to the bathroom to take a shower.After taking a shower, Xiao Qi's room door was still closed.

It was only past nine o'clock in the evening, but he felt sleepy, for no other reason, he was stuffy and tired.

He turned off the light and lay down, but he couldn't fall asleep.He was very anxious, he was afraid that his future self and Xiao Qi would drift apart as said in the video, and the one who walked in front would subconsciously get rid of the one who was behind...

You can change the taste if you get tired of the food, and you can also change it if you get tired of it, right?

His beauty is rare for ordinary people, but Xiao Qi is in the film and television industry. In this industry, handsome men and beautiful women are like the crucian carp in the river. If Xiao Qi wants it, he can probably get it with his fingers.What's more, Xiao Qi used to work for 3W, so he might not have seen many monsters with better bloodlines, higher cultivation level and more beautiful appearance than him.

Recalling the first time Xiao Qi saw his human form, there was no surprise, but only guard and killing intent.

"I thought you were asleep." Xiao Qi had washed up in the guest bathroom, and tiptoed in, only to find that his care was superfluous, and Mu Lin hadn't fallen asleep at all.

"You're not here, so I can't sleep." Mu Lin tried hard not to show her frustration, and lifted the quilt for him as usual.

Xiao Qi closed the door and walked over, put his arms on both sides of his head, kissed his cheek, and asked in a low voice: "It's still early, shall we do something not simple? Hmm?"

His voice is full of magnetism, suppressing emotions at this moment, low and bewitching.

"it is good."

Of course Mu Lin didn't refuse, he liked Xiao Qi after all.

However, just because of liking, the closer she gets to Xiao Qi, the more Mu Lin is afraid of losing him.

"Why are you crying?"

From the beginning to the end, Mu Lin didn't make a cry, Xiao Qi habitually touched his hair, and his fingertips touched his wet eyelashes.

"It hurts..." Mu Lin lied.

Xiao Qi didn't want to finish it, but out of love for Mu Lin, he still chose to end it.

Lying side by side on the bed, Mu Lin's eyelids sank, but her mind was extremely clear.Xiao Qi hadn't slept yet, so Mu Lin asked him, "Xiao Qi, how far can we go like this?"

Xiao Qi's breathing obviously stagnated for a moment, and then there was a long silence.

Mu Lin felt that he couldn't wait for the answer, couldn't bear the drowsiness, and fell asleep in Xiao Qi's arms.

"I will give you the rest of my life."

Xiao Qi said so.

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After winter, the sun becomes less and less.

When he woke up and found that the room was still gray, Mu Lin thought it was still early, so he lay down in a daze for more than an hour.

"Open the curtains."

Rubbing her messy hair, Mu Lin sat on the edge of the bed, the curtains in front of her were slowly opened, and the beautiful river view appeared before her eyes.

Patting her face lightly, Mu Lin leaned back and fell back on the bed.

I have nothing to do when I wake up, so I might as well sleep more.

Tossing and turning, no more sleepiness, Mu Lin lay on the bed, swiping her phone with her feet up.

Ning Wutian posted a kissing photo of him and Ji Fengqing in Moments: From now on, you will be mine, and I will be yours too.

This pair, at home and abroad, has been separated and reunited for several years, and after going around, they still came together.

Mu Lin commented on "99" after liking it, and sincerely wished them a happy relationship for a hundred years.

The time of lying down and swiping the phone always passed quickly, before it was past eleven o'clock, when the doorbell rang, Mu Lin walked out of the bedroom to open the door.

Yang Qing brought lunch, the dishes were chosen by Xiao Qi, and they were all his usual favorites.

When he turned back to the restaurant, he found soy milk and celery and lean meat porridge on the table, and Xiao Qi also attached a note: wake up and heat it in the microwave, and it will be ready in a minute and a half.

Shaking his head, Mu Lin put the note aside, Xiao Qi is good at writing, unlike him, he is still not suitable for writing with a hard pen.

While eating, Mu Lin's eyes fell on Xiao Qi's note from time to time.He thought, if he can't go out to work, it's better to stay at home and learn something, such as practicing calligraphy first.

Just do what you say, finish your lunch quickly, after Mu Lin sent a message to ask Xiao Qi's opinion, he went to the study to look through his pen and blank notebook.

It was full of chicken blood, but soon, the little fox was defeated by reality.

Either the strength was too great to pierce the paper, or the wrong grip of the pen caused the nib to turn sideways, leaving no marks on the paper.

After finally writing a complete character, which was crooked, Mu Lin felt that she had reason to believe that the traces of insects stained with ink and crawling on the paper would look better than her own handwriting.

Lying on the table, staring at his unsightly ghostly talisman, Mu Lin heaved a long sigh.

Turning his eyes, Mu Lin brought the notebook that Xiao Qi was using on the corner of the table, he was very curious about what Xiao Qi would write in it.

As a result, as soon as he opened it, the expectant smile on his face suddenly froze.

What is it?It's not Chinese, and it's not like English. It's written in another language every few pages. After reading more than half of the book, except for the gilded words "XIAO" on the book cover and the year, month, and day marked in Arabic numerals, Mu Lin was stunned. I didn't understand a single word.

"What is Xiao Qi doing..." Mu Lin thought gloomyly, could he still be on guard against himself?

This question needs to be confirmed.

After rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find the old books that Xiao Qi had put away in the shelving, Mu Lin sat cross-legged on the floor and rummaged through them one by one. The earliest time was more than two years ago, probably when Xiao Qi first came to City A and started his business.

Carefully flipping through each book, Mu Lin found that it was the same as the one Xiao Qi was writing, it was filled with incomprehensible words, and he didn't know what they meant.

Could it be a secret record after performing the mission?No, the time for Xiao Qi to record is obviously not in line with the task.

During the half a year he was by Xiao Qi's side, Xiao Qi participated in two tasks, Jiao Beast and Scorpion, and if Chu Qingshan's time was counted, it would be three things.But he wrote notes every three days, very frequently.

"If you don't understand it, then you don't understand it." Anyway, as long as it's not deliberately made like this to prevent him, it's fine.

Xiao Lan muttered to herself and put the things back in place, but Xiao Qi still noticed that he had moved his notebook after he came back.

"I flipped through it out of curiosity, but I didn't understand anything. Don't worry..."

"I learned a lot of small languages ​​in the past, but now I don't use them much at work, so I use them every now and then to practice, so as not to forget." Xiao Qi patted his head indifferently, and opened the notebook to show him : "Look, this is French, that's the language that Xiaotian and the others used in Paris last time... Well, this is German, isn't it similar to the previous one?"

"Well, yes!"

"And the latter one is in Russian..."

Bang bang bang!

After the slamming of the door, there was a wailing and crying.