Chapter 40 4nd
Chapter 40 4nd
A bright yellow, shrunken cat is walking towards this side stepping on the broken leaves, just now it was the sound of footsteps on the broken leaves.
From the point of view of size and size, this is a qualified tabby cat, which does not look aggressive.
The tabby cat didn't notice Qin Yuzhi's existence, and walked straight towards the tombstone.
Qin Yuzhi frowned, maintaining his original posture without moving.
Behind Qin Yuzhi, the driver casually found a stick on the ground, picked it up, rushed behind Qin Yuzhi, waved the stick, and whispered to Qin Yuzhi:
"I, I, I, I am here..."
When the driver walked behind Qin Yuzhi, he followed Qin Yuzhi's eyes and looked into the distance. After seeing the tiger clearly, he heaved a long sigh of relief and said:
"It turned out to be a kitten."
The driver is quiet, but enough for the beast to spot.
The moment the sound came out, the tabby cat's ears moved, the tiger's eyes froze, it narrowed its eyes and raised its head towards this side, its steps stagnated.
Qin Yuzhi raised his index finger at the driver and made a silent gesture.
But the tabby cat had already sensed something was wrong, squinted its eyes, stopped walking, and found human tracks following the sound.
Then, with lightning speed, the cat sprinted backwards, out of sight of the two people.
The driver opened his mouth slightly in bewilderment.
Can a cat run as fast as a cheetah these days?It's all gone.
However, the driver hissed, touched his chin and said:
"This cat looks quite cute. I don't know what breed it is, but I can raise one."
The daughter at home is clamoring for a cat, but he can't help it. He is currently choosing what to raise.
Qin Yuzhi withdrew his gaze, and said in a flat voice:
"You can't afford it."
The driver wondered: "Why, is this cat expensive, does it eat a lot, or is it good at tearing down the house?"
What breed of cat is unaffordable?
Qin Yuzhi's eyes fell on the footprints left by the tabby cat when it hurriedly left:
"That's a tiger."
driver:! ! ?
Qin Yuzhi pushed aside the rattan, brushed sideways from among the thorny bushes, and squatted down to pick up a fluff.
The bright yellow fluff mixed with black spots is stained with mud, soft and delicate, but it is obviously not a cat's breath.
This breath is very similar to the neck he leaned over to kiss 20 years ago.
Belongs to the jungle, belongs to the uninhibited nature.
The driver also squatted down, picked up a piece of fluff and put it in the palm of his hand, tilted his head and looked at it carefully.
This... can't be judged by a single fluff.
The driver said suspiciously:
"Tigers are nationally protected animals. This area is not a nature reserve. Could it really be a tiger...?"
And this head doesn't look like it either.
A pocket-sized tiger?
Qin Yuzhi held the hair in the palm of his hand, lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice:
"Just treat him as a cat."
The more the driver listened, the more confused he became: "What do you mean?"
Qin Yuzhi stood up:
"You can't tell anyone what you saw today."
He didn't know the origin of this tiger, but he had an intuition that it was not as simple as just a tiger.
There is a desolation near Guaishan, how could it appear here for no reason, there must be something wrong with it.
But the only thing we can do now is to protect this tiger.
The driver hurriedly nodded kindly.
Although I don't know why, keeping secrets has always been what their drivers are best at.
Compared to the last time when I accidentally bumped into President Qin and Que An in the car and heard the shocking secrets of a wealthy family's adoption, a tiger is really nothing.
He understands what he understands.
It was almost eleven o'clock at home, and when Qin Yuzhi walked to the door, he found that the light in the living room was rarely on.
In the past few weeks, Que An would never come back until three o'clock in the morning outside.
Que An's rest schedule is really not considered healthy. He stays in the day and goes out at night, and at night it becomes a time for activities. He was led by Qin Yuzhi to change when he was not allowed to go out, but now he has committed the old problem again.
Qin Yuzhi also specially checked the information and found that Huskies do not have the habit of resting during the day and being active at night.
I don't know that Que An's problem is from contamination.
He noticed something unusual when he first entered the living room.
Que An sat on the sofa, Dou Dizhu's happy mentally handicapped music floated from the phone, accompanied by the familiar recipe of "Wang Zha" and "Hurry up, all the flowers I've been waiting for are gone".
It looked the same as usual.
But when he got closer, he could find that Que An was leaning his head on the sofa cushion without a hat on, and the pair of small black ears on his head had miraculously disappeared.
The ears have grown for a few weeks and then suddenly disappeared like this?
Qin Yuzhi stretched out his hand, poked through Que An's black hair, looking for those tiny ears:
"What about the pair of ears, why are they gone?"
Halfway through the exploration, his fingers suddenly found something fluffy, and Qin Yuzhi pulled his hair curiously.
A pair of small plush ears turned into a pocket version, only the size of a little finger, huddled in Que An's hair like a new mushroom that grew after the rain and hid in the grass.
The moment the cold fingers covered it, Que An's fingers on the "playing card" paused, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
On the other side, seeing the landlord who had been hanging up like hanging up, he quickly took the opportunity to attack, threw a rotten tomato at his head, and said "Hurry up, all the flowers I've been waiting for are gone." He threw it at him.
Que An, who has always been vindictive, and if one rotten tomato is smashed, two will be returned, Que An rarely does not move.
He put down the phone, took off Qin Yuzhi's hand on top of his head, and said in a deep voice:
"Looked for after-sales service."
Qi Shu went out for half a century, and finally came back yesterday.
He went to find Qi Shu.
The first time he encountered such a situation, Qi Shu couldn't think of any countermeasures. When the two were in a dilemma, he saw a pair of small ears that seemed to be fleeing in fear of crime. Under the dumbfounded gaze of the two, they gradually shrunk little by little. In the hair.
At that time, Que An faced the mirror and gritted his teeth:
"You, why, didn't you say it earlier?"
The tip of the left ear bent apologetically, and bowed to express his apology.
Chirp chirp.
Rubbing Que An's scalp with his right ear flatteringly.
Chirp chirp chirp.
What I had been worrying about for several weeks was solved so easily.
Because Chi Chi Chi Chi's ears are conscious, Que An has temporarily given up on cutting off the ears, so hiding the ears is currently the only solution.
Qin Yuzhi's attention was only on the pair of pocket-sized ears, he didn't care about the hand pulled off by Que An and the other's unnaturally rolling Adam's apple, he nodded and thought:
"It is safe to be able to expand and contract freely."
Just as he was about to take off his coat to take a shower, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.
Que An stood up, leaned close to his neck and smelled it.
Qin Yuzhi retreated unnaturally, avoiding Que An's scorching breath, and said in a low voice:
"Que An!"
Half a second later, Que An let him go, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at him with lowered eyes:
"Who did you see today?"
Qin Yuzhi was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment:
"When I went back to Qin's house, most of the family members were there, besides that, there was also the driver—"
Que An looked at him seriously, interrupted him:
"No."
"Not human."
The aura on Qin Yuzhi's body does not belong to human beings.
This kind of breath is offensive and aggressive, and it is the breath of the same kind.
Qin Yu was stunned: "I went to the mountains and met a—"
"Tiger, right?"
Que An lowered his eyebrows and answered first, as if he was thinking and recalling:
"It's a tiger that looks like a tabby cat, about the size of a cat, isn't it?"
Qin Yu was surprised:
"you recognize?"
Que An understood, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and remained silent for a moment, with a vigilant and reminding tone:
"No matter what relationship you have with that tiger, I advise you to stay away from him."
The boy's posture and tone were cold, and it didn't sound like a joke from a serious tone.
It was rare for Qin Yuzhi to see Que An so vigilant, and he more or less raised his vigilance against the tiger in his heart:
"why?"
Que An made a gesture of reminiscence, and was silent for a while before speaking:
"That tiger is a demon."
Qin Yuzhi was silent for a moment, then said:
"...Then what are you?"
Que An: ...
Choked.
Que An shook his head and rubbed his tired brows:
"His mana is very powerful, and he disregards life, extremely cruel."
"Did you read the news last week?"
Last week, a brutal serial murder case occurred in the city. The head of the murdered person was taken off, and the corpse was hidden in a sack. When the police finally found it, the body in the sack had long been rotten. Maggots crawled on it.
The most frightening thing about this case is that the murderer has not been caught yet.
So far no clues.
Qin Yuzhi frowned slightly.
The murderer of that case did not leave any evidence, and indeed did not rule out any possibility, but was that tiger really so terrifying?
Although it makes sense, I still feel that there is something wrong.
Logically speaking, if it was a tiger, how could it not leave claw marks?
Qin Yuzhi turned on the speculation mode in his heart, trying to break through Que An's logic:
"but--"
Que An interrupted Qin Yuzhi, and said word by word:
"In short, you have to stay away from him."
Qin Yuzhi hesitated for a while but nodded:
"I see."
It's always good to be careful.
After seeing Qin Yu go upstairs with his own eyes, Que An quickly picked up the phone, unlocked the interface, and sent a message to a newly added WeChat:
"!!!"
"come out."
The reply on the other side was quite quick, and it can be seen that the hand speed of often sitting in front of the computer:
"?"
"what."
Que An typed:
"You are not allowed to approach him!"
The other side is at a loss:
"?"
"Who?"
Que An poked the keyboard:
"The man you met today."
He thought for a while and added: "Don't touch him."
At this moment, Qi Shu, who was sitting in front of the computer with pink earphones, frowned, and finally had some memories of this inexplicable incident.
...Could it be the person he met in the mountains today?
Misunderstanding, they don't know each other at all.
He was just looking for something in the mountains, and accidentally bumped into that man, why did he touch him?
baffling.
The opposite side is still typing:
"he's mine."
Qi Shu typed and frowned, his understanding of this sentence was a little off, and he said with disgust:
"...I don't eat people."
"Aren't your wolves not allowed to eat people?"
After typing this sentence, he suddenly remembered something and had an idea.
As if he saw a way to make money, he hurriedly withdrew the previous message and typed:
"Wait a minute, I promise you!"
"Give me 100 million, and I will disappear in front of him."
After Que An typed "OK" in the dialog box, he hesitated with his finger on the send button. At this moment, the fluffy ears on his head returned to their normal size at some point. He poked his head out and touched it lightly. Screen.
Sent successfully.
The left ear shook his head happily, and clapped the right ear:
The progress bar of love has taken another century-old step forward!
Seeing the message that had been sent, Que An dropped the phone.
Anyway, he already owed Qi Shu a lot of money, not short of the 100 million.
But, where is the money going to go?
Que An fell into deep thought.
During dinner, Qin Yuzhi saw Que An holding a newspaper, and read out the words on it with a serious expression:
"Hong Kong's first prize has accumulated to 1.15 million Hong Kong dollars, the highest amount in history."
He put down the newspaper, frowned and thought deeply:
"How much is 1.15 million Hong Kong dollars, is it more than 500 million yuan?"
After taking the last sip of water, Qin Yuzhi put down the water glass and realized something was wrong:
"Are you short of money recently?"
Que An nodded: "Yes."
Compared with Qi Shu, he is really poor.
He used to laugh at Qi Shu as a poor guy, but when he went to his house yesterday, he accidentally saw a crack in the floor tiles of his house due to years of disrepair. He took a closer look and saw that there was a thick layer of red Mao grandpa exposed inside. Paved the entire basement.
Although he didn't understand the significance of Qi Shu saving so much money but eating instant noodles every day, he only realized then that he was really poor.
Lives in Qin Yu's home, without any source of income.
Now he urgently needs a way to make money, let him make a large sum of money and pay back the money he owes.
He thought it would be a good idea to buy a lottery ticket.
After all, Zhao An said that he was lucky in fighting landlords, so his luck in buying lottery tickets should not be too bad.
Qin Yuzhi saw through his intention, shook his head and said:
"It's better to come to my company."
Que An kept his eyes on the 1.15 million:
"Go to your company's salary, can it be 1.15 million per month?"
Butler Liu, who had just entered to deliver the fruit, staggered and almost lost his footing.
Qin Yuzhi didn't speak, and smiled lightly: "There is no rush on the salary, you buy your lottery ticket first."
Que An:?
Facts have proved that if the good luck of fighting landlords is the same as buying lottery tickets, Que An will not lose everything.
After dinner that day, Que An went to buy a dozen lottery tickets, and received a dozen tickets as a thank you for your patronage.
This is the first time he was born to do charity.
Que An, who finished his charity work, deeply realized the benefits of the word "stability". After inquiring about the company's treatment, he discussed with Qin Yuzhi and said:
"I don't want five insurances and one housing fund, just convert it into money and give it to me."
What kind of life insurance, if you die, you will die, you don't need it.
It's three days before the official inauguration.
The mall has three floors.
Que An stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, tilting his head to look at himself in the mirror.
The well-tailored light gray suit jacket outlines the boy's superior figure, and the fog blue cuffs add a bit of elegance and nobility, making the already unique person even more outstanding.
The shopping guide next to her swallowed her saliva.
When someone walked in just now, what she saw was a 19-year-old boy wearing white sneakers and a simple white cotton shirt, with a clean and pure demeanor and a harmless smile.
How did you change your clothes completely?
Not to mention that the president is at work, the person in front of him is definitely qualified to wear this suit to attend an international conference.
A pair of ears hidden in the ears, the tips of the ears are touching at the moment, while peeking out through the hair clumps without being discovered, while excitedly passing pink bubbles to each other:
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Wooooow, the switch from dog to wolf is too fast, no, seamless transition..."
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
"Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin!!! Ahhh, come and take a look! This belongs to your family!"
But Que An just lazily raised his eyes to look at the glasses, then sat down without interest.
The shopping guide lady walked up to him, feeling a little nervous and at a loss:
"gentlemen……"
Que An raised his eyes and let out an ooh:
"Wait a minute, the person who paid the money hasn't come yet."
The shopping guide desperately shook his head, and said cautiously:
"Then what...can you sign it for me?"
Que An:?
Two small ears hidden in the hair:
"Wooooow, I want to sign too!!"
"You mean dog paw prints?"
"……never mind."
Que An shook his head:
"I can't write."
The shopping guide was slightly surprised.
This person has an outstanding temperament, not to mention he is a son of a wealthy family with a scholarly family, but he doesn't look like he has never been to school.
Seeing her surprised look, Que An calmly explained:
"I lived in the mountains since I was a child, and was later funded by Mr. Qin to go to school."
Live in a wolf den in the mountains.
The shopping guide let out an oh, and showed complicated eyes of "so it is", "so pitiful" and "it's a pity".
Just when she was deeply sorry, Qin Yuzhi came.
The shopping guide looked at the person in surprise.
If I'm not mistaken, the person here is Mr. Qin from Qin's Jewelry?
Qin Yuzhi is a member of their black card, using the black card quota, no need to pay for consumption, but until now the assistants have come to pick up the clothes, she has only seen this man twice in newspapers and magazines in this city.
Is she blinded?
Just when he was about to rub his eyes and take a closer look, Qin Yuzhi walked towards her in a daze.
The shopping guide held his breath.
Then Qin Yuzhi went straight past her who was holding her breath, and walked in front of Que An.
Que An was casually tapping the screen.
His request to wear a white T-shirt and jeans to work was ruthlessly rejected by Qin Yuzhi. The clothes in Qin Yuzhi's closet did not fit his size, so he had to be dragged by Qin Yuzhi to choose clothes.
He has always scoffed at the saying that "a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle". He has been wearing wolf fur for nearly 20 years and has not changed it.
After being dragged here, he just closed his eyes and took a set of clothes hastily changed, and sat here waiting for Qin Yuzhi to come.
Qin Yuzhi stood in front of him.
Just looking at the back view, this is completely different from the boy in the white shirt before.
How can two completely different temperaments coexist so harmoniously in one person?
Que An raised his head, looked at Qin Yuzhi who was slightly dazed, and raised his eyebrows:
"Does it look good?"
Qin Yuzhi nodded, and glanced up and down at the folds of his clothes:
"Looks good, the fabric and style of this set are good."
Que An smiled lightly, stretched out his thumb and forefinger, and lightly stroked the corner of Qin Yuzhi's eyes, a slightly curled eyelash fell to his fingertips:
"I mean am I pretty?"
Covering his beating heart with his left ear, he screamed:
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The red glow on the face of the right ear almost flew out of the sky, and whispered:
"Who can bear this?"
The shopping guide was watching this scene, and was stunned.
When she saw Qin Yuzhi, she felt a sense of oppression from the superior. Perhaps it was her natural aura that made her nervous for no reason, but the movement of the young man gently raising his hand to wipe Qin Yuzhi's eyelashes just now was simple and simple. He easily overwhelmed Qin Yuzhi.
why?
Qin Yuzhi looked at least five or six years older than this boy, and had five or six years more social experience.
At the moment, the two of them don't seem to be in a relationship between sponsoring and being funded, but like... tender lovers in an ambiguous period.
Impossible, it must be her illusion.
She shook her head busy, trying to get rid of her dirty thoughts.
At this moment, the two small ears eager to see the situation clearly poked out the tip of the head, and protruded from the hair.
When Qin Yuzhi wanted to back away, it was too late, Que An's hand brushed across his face naturally, he blinked involuntarily, the tips of his ears turned red involuntarily, and there was an itch at the end of his eyes.
At this very moment, he caught a glimpse of two little fluffy things protruding from Que An's head, and in a hurry, he stepped forward and covered Que An's head with his hands.
It's more like holding than covering.
The man who was half a head shorter than the boy looked up at the boy slightly, and put his hand gently on the side of the boy's head, as if he was holding a fragile and precious glass bottle.
The shopping guide who just cleared his mind of dirty thoughts: ...
Into the dark left ear: ! ! !
into the dark right ear: ? ? ?
Chirp's left ear struggled to beat:
"What, why is it dark? Let me see let me see!"
The fluffy right ear was pressed against Qin Yuzhi's warm body temperature, rubbed against his palm obediently, and smiled contentedly:
"Hey..."
Qin Yuzhi's fingers were slightly cool as he pressed them against Que An's head, but the temperature of his palms was frighteningly high.
The distance between the two is close at hand.
Breathing alternately, close to each other.
hot.
Realizing that the distance between the two was too close, Qin Yu subconsciously wanted to take a step back. The moment he stepped back, his whole body was brought forward by a hand.
The clear woody fragrance on Qin Yuzhi's body is cold and elegant, like a clear spring in a pine tree, or like a mist in the morning, giving people a sense of inviolability, lingering around his neck.
A deep voice came from the ear, with a sense of suffocation: "The perfume smells very good."
He paused, as if he thought it was very interesting, with a slightly rising tone in his tone, he tentatively added a title:
"President Qin."
The author has something to say: Lose the horse... just wait
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感谢在2020-11-2122:52:07~2020-11-2223:03:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: I don't want to work hard anymore! 5 bottles; 1 bottle of Ye Huo Li Ge, Chi Chui Chui, Hui Cao Sha;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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