You are really not the father of the child

The young man who said this was not joking at all.

Yan Qing came out in a hurry and didn't put on his coat at all. He was wearing a blue sweater with a light green cotton shirt inside, a pair of ordinary jeans, and gold-rimmed glasses with thin chains hanging from the temples. No matter how you look at it, you look like a student who just came out of the ivory tower.

The gangster didn't take him seriously, and walked forward with a wooden stick in his hand, saying fiercely, "Don't smear the ink and pay me—fuck!!"

With a sound of "boom", the blond leader's golden hair came into close contact with the ground, and his body was covered with mud, and the pain from his back falling to the ground made him yell at the street: "Fuck——you boy! He/mother Yes, I'm so old--"

Yan Qing turned his head and made a "yeah" gesture to Geng Yihuai.

Geng Yihuai: "...It's great."

Yan Qing smiled even more happily.

The yellow-haired gangster who took the lead clamored to stand up and copy the guy, his eyes swept to the silent Geng Yihuai.The man was still leaning against the wall casually, with one hand in his pocket, looking at him with his eyes half down.

Senliang's murderous intent filled this gaze, which seemed to penetrate him with a single glance.

All the cursing and scolding of the yellow-haired gangster were blocked in his throat, and his body froze without a sound.

The rest of the gangsters didn't seem to have expected that Yan Qing would throw him to the ground as soon as he dropped his hands. They were shocked for a while, and then saw that the boss was wilting, so they quickly helped him up and ran away on a motorcycle.

It is completely in line with what Zhang Xun said - "a naive ghost who only dares to steal money but not smash cars".

Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief.This group of people really wanted to mess around, if he hadn't used his demon power, it would have been really difficult to put five people down at once.

Geng Yihuai was very supportive: "You are amazing."

"Actually, it's just average..." The young man's expression said it all.

After finally being able to wince for a while, the corners of Yan Qing's mouth curled up, and he walked briskly.

Walking out of the alley, there are cars parked on both sides of the narrow street, and passing cars are running between pedestrians and parking lanes. The clouds are so thick that the sky can't penetrate much, and you feel drowsy.

However, the little flower demon was a little swaying, her eyes were full of brilliance, her brows were slightly curved, a simple success and a "protection" like playing house could make him forget all the hardships.

Geng Yihuai walked slowly behind Yan Qing, his heart was unbelievably calm, as if the temper and violence at that moment just now were all superficial illusions.

They walked back in the direction of the private room, and before they reached the door, the voices of the waiter and Tao Ning came out from the private room.

"Just pretend that I bought these plates." Tao Ning's tone was full of helplessness.

The waiter's voice seemed to be on the verge of collapse: "Sir, we have all these tableware in complete sets, and you haven't broken them, so return them to us."

Yan Qing and Geng Yihuai looked at each other, walked back and forth into the private room, and happened to see Tao Ning sitting at the table with one hand on his forehead, his eyes were distracted.

Tao Ning: "Not yet."

Waiter: "There is no broken tableware on the floor. Where did you hide it? Why can't you return it?"

Tao Ning: "I ate."

Waiter: "...!?!?"

Yan Qing: "?"

Geng Yihuai: "..."

The waiter seemed to have had several rounds of tug-of-war with Tao Ning, and when he heard the three words "I ate", the waiter's expression was autistic or autistic.

Geng Yihuai could see what was going on at a glance.He took out the bank card he just paid for from his pocket: "I bought the whole tableware."

Yan Qing: "..." It was the first time I came back to the food stall to pack the tableware.

Geng Yihuai's voice was dull, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes. The waiter's posture of talking with Tao Ning disappeared instantly, and he quickly took the card: "Okay, okay, come here and help you pack right away."

After speaking, he ran away without a trace.

"Let's go." Yan Qing heard Geng Yihuai say.

He let out an "oh" and licked his tongue. He missed the snake meat in broth just now, and he didn't forget to thank the patron's father: "Thank you, Mr. Geng, for the treat today!"

Geng Yihuai nodded, but did not speak.

Tao Ning followed behind slowly, from going out to getting into the car, he didn't say a word.His eyeballs rolled left and right, looking at Geng Yihuai for a while, Yan Qing for a while, and out of the car window for a while, as if he had a ghost in his heart.

Because of Tao Ning's refusal, Yan Qing failed to grab the back seat, and is sitting in the front passenger seat at the moment, chatting with that cold and cold boss who usually cherishes words like gold , the faint fragrance of roses lingered in the car, Tao Ning listened to the gentle voice of the young man, and the gossip in his mind couldn't get rid of it.

The next moment, a piece of sound transmission talisman flew up in the car, and flew to Geng Yihuai's ear in the blink of an eye, Yan Qing didn't know it.

"Old Geng, tell me the truth," Tao Ning fought all the way, even if he was beaten up, he would ask, "You and this little flower demon..."

A calm "hmm" came from the sound transmission circle of the two of them.

Tao Ning: "!!!" It's really Lao Geng's child! !

No wonder Geng Yihuai tolerated this little flower demon so much!It doesn't matter if you break into the territory without permission and take root, it doesn't matter if you eat seafood, it doesn't matter if you think snake meat is delicious!

The gluttonous demon felt that today's meal was not bad: "Then what are you going to do next?"

Geng Yihuai glanced at Yan Qing, opened his mouth and chatted with the young man for a few words, and then said in the sound transmission circle: "What?"

"What will happen after you and Yan Qing!"

What responded to him was Geng Yihuai's silence, this person seemed to have no plans to talk to him anymore.

Tao Ning: "..."

Why is Geng Yihuai so calm about having a child?

Tao Ning gritted his teeth: "You don't plan to be irresponsible, do you?"

The next moment, the pressure of the real dragon in the car dropped, and it accurately bypassed Yan Qing, and obediently pressed Tao Ning on the back seat of the car, unable to move or utter a word.

Tao Ning: "..." Dare to be angry or dare not speak.

When he got home, Yan Qing glanced at the back seat of the car with a confused face: "Mr. Tao, what's wrong with you? You didn't talk all the way, are you feeling unwell?"

Tao Ning couldn't speak, his face was stiff, he could only blink at Yan Qing, and couldn't speak out his stomach full of complaints.

Yan Qing didn't see Tao Ning's eyes at all, and tilted his head to look at Geng Yihuai, the man in the driver's seat said casually: "He ate the plate and ruined his stomach."

Yan Qing: "?"

Tao Ning: "????"

If he could speak at this time, he would definitely yell at him with his artistic ponytail and black-rimmed glasses of literary youth—"To say that I eat a bad stomach is the ultimate insult to my blood."

It's a pity he couldn't say it.

Yan Qing: "Then Mr. Tao, pay attention to your health, I will go back first."

Geng Yihuai chuckled lightly: "Goodbye."

"Thank you Mr. Geng."

The door of the passenger seat was closed, and the black luxury car drove past the old city, but it did not drive to the mansion of the successful Mr. Geng, which occupied a large area. Next to the food stall.

In the depths of the intricate alleys, the half-demolished Tongzilou is dimly lit, and the skylight from the patio does not enter the house.

The yellow-haired bastard who stopped Yan Qing and Geng Yihuai just now squatted on the pile of bricks, tapping the wooden stick in his hand on the uneven floor regularly.

"Fuck, one by one, they are actually cowarded by that human being? Huh? Do you know how hard it is to find a silly monster with a pure evil spirit and a low cultivation base? If I can suck that little monster with eyes... ...Fuck, a bunch of trash!"

"...but that human being doesn't look simple, and his eyes..."

Huangmao "spit": "Can a human being still turn the world upside down?"

"But boss—"

The younger brother seemed to want to explain something, but before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly opened wide, his face was pale, and he fell straight to the ground with a stiff expression.

Outside the door, the "rich man" walked in slowly, the cold wind shook the hem of his windbreaker, and the half-open window pulled out slender light, outlining the cold side face.

Behind him, Tao Ning followed step by step, feeling lingering fear of the talent's real dragon power, he rubbed his stiff face: "It suffocated me..."

Huang Mao stood up tremblingly, his legs trembling under the overwhelming power of the big monster, the black feathers gradually appeared on his face, and his body was almost forced out.

"You, you are not human... who are you?"

Where the "delinquent youth" who died just now fell, there was only a black crow with a stiff body lying there soundlessly, no longer breathing.

The crow demons who were still alive trembled into a ball, looking in horror at the killing god who suddenly appeared in front of them.

Geng Yihuai raised his hand.

Even though using demon power after the attack would put a load on his body, he still raised his hand.

His slender knuckles tapped lightly in the floating air, and a demon formation like a decree was suddenly outlined in the void.

The crow demon dressed in a non-mainstream costume turned pale with shock, and desperately released all the monster power in his body as if struggling for death, but Geng Yihuai seemed to have not checked, his lips moved slightly, and his tone was cold.

"The entrance of the cave is infected with black demons, five, crow clan, beheaded."

With his low voice, the Yaozu magic circle floated towards the place where the Yaozu elders were. The sound of "cutting" reverberated in the Tongzilou. The echo continued, and the trembling crow monsters froze, their pupils dilated, and instantly Out of breath.

The corpses of five black crows were scattered, and Tao Ning quickly put them away: "After you go back and clean them up, they can be roasted and eaten."

Geng Yihuai: "..."

"However, Old Geng, you acted extraordinarily hard this time, and you didn't even leave your soul to them."

Geng Yihuai had already walked out slowly.He came and went in a hurry, his tall and straight figure walked through the dilapidated corridor.

Tao Ning: "Wait a minute!"

He turned his head, his eyes were full of emotions, and he was about to speak.

Tao Ning spoke faster: "I'll shut up in a moment! But! One last question! Aren't you going to be responsible to Yan Qing?" They even have children!

After saying that, Geng Yihuai frowned: "I expressed it, but he refused." It is true that he should be responsible for sleeping, but the little flower demon is not happy.

"What?" Tao Ning was stunned, "He still refuses after all of you are like this?"

Geng Yihuai's eyebrows moved slightly.How about it?Maybe in Yan Qing's view, it's just love.

He stepped forward without answering.

Tao Ning chased after him: "What did you say?"

"Straightforward."

"..." Tao Ning silently rolled his eyes behind Geng Yihuai, "You just say that you are responsible!?"

"Ah."

Tao Ning: "...Old Geng, come here, leave it to me, and I promise that your dear baby will be delivered to your door tomorrow with your luggage in your arms."

At that time, Yan Qing, who had been tired for several days, was full of food and drink, lying on the bed holding his mobile phone for the first time, sharing the joy with Zhang Xun.

Zhang Xun on the other side of the screen was even happier than him, and he was suffocating in sending WeChat messages: [Oh, my coke broke, don’t you know that the boss and Chen Zizhang’s faces turned green, and the boss closed the office door all of a sudden. Throw something.And Chen Zizhang, oh, that face, I don't even bother to be sarcastic. 】

Yan Qing typed slowly, but his voice was still usable: "It's my luck."

Zhang Xun: 【Luck, what luck, that's strength!Do you understand strength!By the way, buddy, I have successfully completed the task of spying on intelligence, and I will retire tomorrow. I will go spray a wave of bosses and resign tomorrow! 】

Yan Qing was taken aback, the swaying branches above his head paused, and the buds trembled slightly: "Is it because of me? If you want to resign, what will you do with your next job?"

The voice had just been sent, and instead of waiting for Zhang Xun's reply, a new text message arrived.

The note shows "Tao Ning", which is the number he just added to his phone yesterday.

Tao Ning: [I discussed it with Lao Geng. In order to repay you for bringing Lao Geng back and not letting him die alone in the wilderness, I will pick you up tomorrow to live in Lao Geng's house, so that you can save money. The rent is down. 】

Yan Qing sat up directly from the bed.

He subconsciously looked out the window, remembering that Mr. Geng's expensive black luxury car was parked downstairs before his house, and the man stepped into his cramped hut with shiny leather boots and asked him if he would like to move.

He slowly typed a line and turned back: [Thank you, I have already rejected Mr. Geng. 】

Less than three seconds after the message was sent, there was actually a long string of messages back, as if he had expected his reaction long ago, and was even ready to answer.

Tao Ning: [Then you are not going to accept our reward?That's easy, the meal at noon today is also a reward, if you don't accept it, remember to return the money for that meal to Lao Geng. 】

Tao Ning: [Checkout Receipt.jpg]

Yan Qing: "!!!!"

The little flower demon was stunned, sitting on the bed holding the phone, staring at the five-figure bill for a long while, the branches above her head shrank back timidly.

Early the next morning, Geng Yihuai followed the knock on the door and opened the door.

The rising sun hangs in the east, the dark clouds in the sky have cleared, and the cold wind has subsided.

His "savior" who ran away after a spring breeze and once picked him up from the wilderness was carrying a suitcase of luggage in his hand. His big eyes reflected the golden sunlight, and Geng Yihuai's figure was contained inside. Even people and luggage are "delivered to your door".