Little Mr. is one hundred years old

"Where are you taking me?" Qinghuan Zhang Yu couldn't help asking Ji Zhiqiu in the car.

"Go find someone."

"who?"

"You've known each other before..."

Ji Zhiqiu paused for a moment: "If I had a choice, I wouldn't want you to be in touch with someone from before."

"Huh?" Qing Huan was puzzled.

"As for the others... he is not that threatening." Ji Zhiqiu said: "After all, we are all still human... And, I got the news that he has found one."

"Found a... what?"

"Soul." Ji Zhiqiu looked at Qing Huan: "Finding one is one, and it's good for you to fit together as soon as possible."

Qing Huan thought for a while, then asked: "The other people you mentioned just now... who else?"

Ji Zhiqiu had a half-smile but not a smile: "This...it should be your fault for being too charming."

"Ah?" Qing Huan didn't know why.

"In short, in order to bring you back to life, there are some things that I can endure temporarily."

Qing Huan still has a lot of puzzles about Ji Zhiqiu's words, but he believes that Ji Zhiqiu is for his own good.

Soon they arrived at a private mansion, the car stopped at the gate of the mansion, Ji Zhiqiu and Qing Huan got out of the car, they stood together holding umbrellas, Ji Zhiqiu rang the doorbell.After a while, a middle-aged man in uniform came out. When he saw Ji Zhiqiu, he was stunned: "Mr. Ji, hello..." He recognized Ji Zhiqiu.

Ji Zhiqiu nodded: "I'm here to find Chen Ziran, is he at home?"

"Mister left early in the morning."

"When does he come back?"

"Mr. has gone to England, and it is estimated that he will not come back in the short term."

"England?" Ji Zhiqiu raised his voice slightly: "What did he go to England for?"

"This...is a private matter, sir."

"Go alone?"

"..." The man hesitated for a moment, and replied, "Yes, a person." Well, it was a "person".

"Do you have his contact information?"

The man shook his head: "Mr. always changes his mobile phone number when he goes abroad, and we contact each other by email, or he will make an international long-distance call back by himself if something happens."

Ji Zhiqiu frowned: "Okay, I see."

Qing Huan didn't show up to let the man see him, he kept silent until he followed Ji Zhiqiu back to the car, and asked him: "That...Chen Ziran, is the person you are looking for?"

"Yes." Ji Zhiqiu still frowned: "I didn't expect at all... that he would go to England..."

"Going to England...what's the matter?"

"The guy from England...he's really going all out...it seems like it's really the last time...I don't care about the rest..." Ji Zhiqiu said: "However, it's not wrong to look for the guy from England...after all... That's still there..."

"In the end... what are you talking about?" Qing Huan was confused: "I don't even know what you are talking about...

... "

"I have to think about it again..." Ji Zhiqiu said to Qing Huan, "Should I go to England... or start somewhere else..."

"What are you talking about... Who is there in England? Is it important?"

"It's not a monster you brought in...it's a foreigner..." Ji Zhiqiu got angry, and stretched out his hand to pinch Qing Huan's face—he still looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and in the past five years, he Long gone.

"Foreign... monsters?" Qing Huan said, "Is it against me?"

"It may be bad for others, but it's definitely not for you." Ji Zhiqiu curled his lips: "I love you to death. Back then, he was also smart. In that case, he took the most important thing away... from then on I haven't shown up either... His whereabouts are secretive, to be honest, I haven't been to England in the past few years, but I still can't find him, and I don't know how Chen Ziran will find him..."

Qing Huan's mind exploded into pieces—love him to death...foreign monsters...it's really hard to imagine...

"That...the most important thing...what is it?"

"Your physical body."

"My physical body... is still there?!" Qing Huan thought that his physical body had already been destroyed in the past few years... So he kept thinking about how he would resurrect himself after his soul reunited, but he didn't expect... The physical body is still...

"Naturally, it's still there, but not many people know about it." Ji Zhiqiu sneered: "Because I was not capable enough to snatch your body back, I could only watch the monster take it away...Chen Ziran also knew about it." , otherwise he wouldn't suddenly go to England."

"Then... shall we go to England?" Qing Huan couldn't wait.

"No hurry." Ji Zhiqiu's eyes were shining brightly: "I still want to wait, your other soul...may also appear."

"..." Qing Huan wanted to say something more, but at this moment, he felt that something was wrong, as if someone was watching him outside...

He turned his head and looked out the window reflexively, facing a face reflected on the car window... After a moment of stunned, he realized - no, he is a soul, without a shadow... But, only in a split second That face disappeared...

"what……"

Hearing Qing Huan's whisper, Ji Zhiqiu asked, "What's wrong?"

"I saw……"

"what did you see?"

"Seeing myself... just outside... just now..."

"..."

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Qing Huan returned to Longzhao's house, and after entering the door, she felt that the atmosphere inside was very depressing - looking again, in the living room, Jiujiu moved a small bench and sat at the table, sitting upright and doing homework, but From the trembling of his small shoulders and the small hiccups, it can be seen that he just cried... And on the sofa next to him, Long Zhao sat there with a serious expression, at this moment... he was really a little dragon The majesty of the king.

"You're back." Long Zhao's voice was cold and somewhat depressed.

Qing Huan would not be frightened by his appearance, his reaction was equally cold: "Yes."

Long Zhao got up, moved to Qing Huan in an instant, lifted his chin, stared at him with sharp eyes: "Where have you been?"

"I didn't go anywhere, I just walked around." Qing Huan replied: "Look at how ordinary people live.

After finishing speaking, he wanted to remove Long Zhao's hand that was pinching his chin, but Long Zhao's hand was very strong.

"Didn't I ask you to pick up Jiujiu?"

"I took it." Qing Huan's face remained unchanged: "It's not that he doesn't know the way, I let him go home by himself, isn't he here now?"

Long Zhao let go of his chin, but pressed his body, pressing him against the wall: "I said before, your current soul is able to move unimpeded because I maintain it with my magic power, do you know that, What dangers might you encounter if you spend too long outside?"

"I'm not that weak." The current Qing Huan is even more stubborn than the original Qing Huan——

"Also, I know how my own situation is, and I don't need others to remind me."

"Bai, Qing, Huan..." Long Zhao gritted his teeth.

"Long Jun is so majestic..." Qing Huan sneered coldly: "Unfortunately, I am not your servant, nor your son, you can't frighten me... um..."

In the next second, Long Zhao sealed it with a kiss.

Over there, Jiujiu, who had been peeking sideways, blushed when he saw this, then covered his eyes, and lowered his head not daring to look again.

It's not that Qing Huan has never been kissed by Long Zhao after waking up, but it was only a shallow kiss before. However, this time, it was the first time that he was so overbearing and violent... With Long Zhao's strength, if Qing Huan was in the flesh, he would have been bitten and bleed a long time ago. up...

Qing Huan was forced to raise her neck high, and the small Adam's apple on her long neck gave off a pure and beautiful sexiness——

He's crazy...and there are kids here...

Qing Huan's first thought was this, but soon he came back to his senses. With a stroke of luck, a dagger appeared in his hand, and he was about to greet Long Zhao unceremoniously. Being held by Long Zhao...

Long Zhao's lips parted, and his eyes that were cold and stern just now had softened a lot. He stared at Qing Huan: "It's really cruel."

Qing Huan's eyes were unbelievably cold, completely devoid of desire: "You can try again."

Long Zhao coughed lightly, put away the dagger in Qing Huan's hand, and then let go of Qing Huan: "You were the one who angered me first... I don't want this to happen again."

"Hmph." Qing Huan snorted coldly, pushed him away, and went upstairs, ignoring Jiujiu who was peeking at him.

Long Zhao looked at his back, shook his head lightly, looked at the pitiful Chirp again, and frowned: "Do your homework quickly."

Chirping flat mouth, "Oh..."