lazy snake

It was the first time for Qing Ning to enter a super mansion openly like this.

Qing Ning is not very clear about the family property of that idiot's owner. Although he has visited a few times, but every time it is sneaky, and there is no other place in his sightseeing site except the kitchen.

So when I saw that Zhang Ziming's car had a special helper to drive to the parking space, and there were special personnel responsible for picking it up, I felt a little more jealous of the idiot's owner in my heart!

Rich people!

Damn!

He didn't even give his wife such enjoyment. Looking back on the days when he lived with clear soup and little water every day, even if he washed his hands to make soup, the treatment was really different from the treatment in front of him.

Not to mention stepping on the soft and comfortable carpet after entering the house, the living room is bigger than his wife's house...

Rich people's lives limit my imagination.

The coat was taken away, and the helper brought freshly brewed coffee, various afternoon desserts, and many drinks.

As soon as Qingning entered the house, he fell into deep thought. He felt that actions alone were not enough to pursue his wife.

Look at this life, these days, you can stretch out your hands for clothes, open your mouth for meals, and there are a lot of people serving you, so you don't have to worry about it at all.

What's even more frightening is that he hasn't...

Qing Ning couldn't help counting his personal property in several hiding places. He didn't know how much those precious stones and antiques would be worth, whether he could change to a bigger house, and hire a lot of capable helpers like the idiot's master.

As soon as Zhang Ziming entered the living room, he saw two familiar friends sitting not far away. The two friends also saw him and greeted him to sit down.

Zhang Ziming sat down calmly, took the coffee given to him by the butler, and took a sip, but his eyes involuntarily turned to his cold and ruthless friend.

He is also the owner of this manor.

At this moment, his friend didn't seem to have any extra thoughts to greet him, and after nodding with him, he leaned on the sofa, leaning on his feet in a very comfortable posture, holding a platform in his hand.

On his left is a boy wearing a cloak, dressed in the style of a Japanese girl, with a big hat brim, and a long and wide shawl that hangs down to his feet.

He knelt on the sofa, with both hands resting on Han Qianyou's shoulders, his head was also leaning on his shoulders as if he had no bones, so that all his weight was on that cruel man.

The boy looked very small, with a meaty bun face and bulging cheeks. His eyes were shining when he spoke. He seemed to be whispering something, and from time to time he freed up one hand and pointed at the tablet.

The always serious and ruthless friend seems to be a different person.

From time to time, he turned his head and showed two doting smiles, and answered those naive and stupid questions in a low voice.

For Zhang Ziming, this style of painting is like watching a horror movie.

So scary.

Probably because Zhang Ziming's eyes were too obvious, the boy in the cloak turned around and waved to him, said hello, and then went to play the tablet again.

"..."

In fact, he really wanted to know, is there a big and fluffy tail behind this boy wearing a long cloak?

And his friend really found a goblin to live his whole life?

But it's a little hard to ask.

After reading this side, Zhang Ziming turned his gaze to his side again.

His good friend, Wen Mingcheng, is also an actor.

Under the lights, the film king is gentle and refined, with an orchid-like temperament, and looks like a handsome young man like a beautiful jade.

Unfortunately, the fact is that Wen Mingcheng is an otaku, or a particularly rough-tempered otaku.

Now sitting next to him is a child wearing a white shirt, black pants, and white sneakers. At first glance, the child seems to have walked out of the campus.

It gives people a very comfortable and clean feeling. After seeing this person's face, it only takes a second to be conquered by his prosperous beauty.

Indescribable beauty, exquisite facial features, crystal clear skin, it's not good to be good, if it is said that this person is a fairy, Zhang Ziming has no doubts.

It completely agrees with the prince's character in the fairy tale.

And his good friend of the otaku, the actor who is usually too lazy to be ridiculous, is currently feeding that beautiful boy with grilled crispy dried fish.

I was afraid that the other party would choke, so I fed a little water from time to time.

Every time he finished eating, his friend would stand by, staring at the young man with a silly expression in his eyes, almost drooling.

Zhang Ziming frowned, why didn't he know that his good friend turned out to be a Yangou?

Wen Mingcheng himself is also in the entertainment industry, what kind of handsome men and beautiful women have never seen before, how come the more he lives, the more he returns?

Or is it that the goblin is capable?

Think back to the snake in his house.

Appearance...

Zhang Ziming admits that the other party is good looking, but it won't make him obsessed.

Then, act like a spoiled child...

It didn't seem to interest him at all, he just wanted to kick him to death!

After the comparison, Zhang Ziming felt that the poisonous snake at home was not of the same level as his friend's.

Can't be domesticated...

"Brother Green Snake!" Suddenly, someone screamed in surprise in the quiet living room.

Zhang Ziming saw the boy who was lying on Patriarch Han's body jump off the sofa, rushed over in two steps, and grabbed the paralyzed Qing Ning.

"Brother Green Snake, where have you been lately? My friends and I have been looking for you for a long time, but we can't find you." The boy in the cloak crouched on the edge of the sofa.

Zhang Ziming saw that when the boy came over, the cloak behind him was bulging like a hump. Now he squatted down, and the hump was even taller than himself!

So, is it really like what Qing Ning said, that this soft-spoken, sticky boy was transformed from a little red-haired squirrel?

Looking at the boy's big, flickering eyes, Zhang Ziming suddenly had a strange idea in his heart.

It was also transformed from an animal, why didn't the one in his family look half cute?

"...Do you want to see my tail? I'll show you. Don't be scared." The boy seemed to see Zhang Ziming's curiosity and doubts. He lifted the cloak behind him to reveal a big The exaggerated red squirrel tail.

The tail was longer than the boy, shaped like a drop of water, and the hair was fluffy and soft, like red waves. Just looking at it made me feel very comfortable.

Really a squirrel spirit.

The tail still moves...

Zhang Ziming was secretly surprised, the green snake pretending to be dead suddenly slipped onto his shoulder, his voice was extremely anxious.

"What's so nice about this tail, it's so hairy! Look at mine, I have a tail too, with diamonds..."