The NPC I teased is alive

Chapter 13

Xiao Hongjiu wanted to stab Qu Chen's forehead again, but Qu Chen quickly grabbed him.

"Take it easy!" Yu Yan felt distressed, and quickly rescued the frightened Xiao Hongjiu from Qu Chen's hands, and gently patted Xiao Hongjiu's head.

Qu Chen was aggrieved, pointing to the blood spot on his forehead: "Baby, you can see clearly, it is your bird that bullies me, not I bully it."

"Your skin is rough and fleshy, you'll be fine if you prick it." Yu Yan didn't even give Qu Chen a look.

After raising Xiaohongjiu for three days, she is healthy and alive, breaking Yu Yan's title of pet terminator, giving Yu Yan an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

What does this mean?

It means that the pets he raised in the past couldn't be kept alive, not because of his wrong way, but because they were too delicate!

"I'm the wounded." Qu Chen pointed to the gauze on top of his head.

Feeling that Xiao Hongjiu had calmed down, Yu Yan raised his head, pulled a piece of paper and slapped it on Qu Chen's forehead: "Our Xiaohong is usually very good, you must have scared him just now."

Qu Chen held his heart as if sad: "I'm no better than a bird you've only raised for three days in your heart."

Yu Yan ignored his convulsions. Although he defended his shortcomings, he was not unreasonable. He scolded Xiao Hongjiu with a stern face, "Don't peck people casually, or I won't want you."

Xiao Hongjiu: "..."

Holding the mermaid baby coaxing adjective: "..."

The present report came too fast.

After teaching Xiao Hongjiu, Yu Yan put it aside.

Seeing that her strength was too weak to drive away Qu Chen, Xiao Hongjiu had no choice but to change her method and flew onto Yu Yan's shoulder, staring at Qu Chen with her two black eyes, who met his gaze suddenly.

"..." Qu Chen said, "Yu Xiaoyan, what kind of bird is this bird? It's so fierce without even growing its hair. How can I offend it?"

"I don't know, I sent it up on my own initiative." Yu Yan shook his head, "It's fierce, which means it's healthy, and that's probably why I can feed it."

Qu Chen agreed with his reason, and stopped looking at Xiao Hongjiu affectionately: "Let me see your husband.

"No." Yu Yan refused.

"Stingy ghost." Qu Chen turned on his phone, and brought a photo to Yu Yan, "Look at him."

In the photo is a young man with a cropped cut and a white shirt buttoned up with only one button, revealing his firm and sexy abs, exuding a wild handsomeness.

"Why?" Yu Yan was puzzled and realized, "This is your new target."

Curving the black line, he tapped on the top of his head with his fingers: "Brother found it for you, the top card of Yunjian clubhouse, how do you feel?"

Yu Yan was surprised: "Duck???"

"..." Qu Chen coughed, "He's a showman, not a person."

Yu Yan: "Do you believe it?"

"Believe it or not." Qu Chen said, "I remember you told me before that if you like a good figure, it's best to be a soldier. He had been in the army for two years before, no matter in appearance or temperament. The one you like."

Yu Yan showed a disgusted expression: "It's not as long as a strand of my husband's hair."

Qu Chen really wanted to hold Yu Yan's head and shake his head wildly, to see if there was too much water in his head during this time: "That's just an NPC, it's a fake!"

"Even if he can comfort you mentally, can he also comfort you physically? The real husband is the most important thing!"

Yu Yan snorted softly, he really couldn't refute this.

In fact, at first Yu Ge and Xiang Tianyue wanted to train him in the direction of a real straight man, but he perfectly inherited his father's genes.When I was a child, I happened to see Yu Ge wearing a military uniform——among the two fathers, Yu Yan was closer to Yu Ge.Out of admiration, he is full of strange feelings towards Brother Bing. His childhood dream was to find a Brother Bing.

Once Yu Ge went to a unit on a business trip, and Yu Yan went with him. It was in this unit that he learned his grappling skills and some fighting skills. After staying in the unit for a while, because of certain things, he completely opposed Brother Bing Lost illusion.

"I don't like being a soldier anymore," Yu Yan said.

"Okay." Qu Chen changed into a comfortable position, "Then what do you like?"

Yu Yan: "I only like my husband."

Qu Chen: "..." Going around and back again.

"You don't like the top card, but this one." He didn't give up, and ordered another long and beautiful one. "It's the most gentle and freehand. Many people click on it."

Yu Yan commented: "Too feminine, not manly at all."

"This, this, the sunshine boy, is also very popular."

"The hair is not fully grown, so I can't do it."

"..."

"I'm talking about Yu Xiaoyan." Qu Chen went crazy, "I don't like this one, I don't like that one, all men can't compare to your fake husband, right? No matter how much you like him, it can't become real. ! Is it possible that you will not fall in love in the future, and use your five-finger girl every day?"

As he spoke, he rolled his eyes ambiguously: "When you reach brother's age, you will understand that five-fingered girls are completely unsatisfactory."

Metaphor: "..."

He kicked Qu Chen off the bed.

Probably because he was really afraid that Yu Yan would be addicted to the game, and he liked the dummy in the game. In the following, Qu Shen was very concerned about Yu Yan's life events, and was keen to find a partner for Yu Yan.

The reason given was exactly the same as the matchmaker's rhetoric: "If we don't like it, turn around and leave. If it's okay, then get along with each other. If you feel it, talk to it. If you don't feel it, withdraw it. Feelings come up step by step. You How do you know if you like it or not if you don’t get along with other people.”

"Don't worry, the introductions that brother introduces to you are all reliable."

Yu Yan sternly refused, he has a precious husband now, but he never expected that Qu Chen would actually bring him to the door without his consent.

"Baby, this is Zhuang Chun, the beloved son of Minister Zhuang's family in the Political Department, brother, I came here to look for you, and picked him up by the way." Qu Chen squeezed his eyes and smiled flatteringly at Yu Yan.

Metaphor: "..."

Although he wanted to beat Qu Chen in his heart, Yu Yan had to maintain the most basic smile on his face. Qu Chen introduced him as the son of the head of the political department at the beginning of the chapter, and he couldn't afford to offend him.

Zhuang Chun wore a pair of rimless glasses and a simple white shirt. He had elegant eyebrows and a clean demeanor. He naturally had a noble aura on his body. His smile was clear and shallow, and his demeanor was gentle and non-aggressive.

"Excuse me for disturbing you." He reached out his hand first.

Qu Chen mouthed to Yu Yan beside him: Baby, top quality.

Metaphor: "..."

Very your sister.

"Just call me Yu Yan." Yu Yan shook hands with him back, their palms met, and Yu Yan raised his eyebrows—Zhuang Chun's palms were covered with many calluses. Since he is the son of Minister Zhuang, he is naturally pampered. There are cocoons, which means regular exercise.

"If you don't mind, I'll go with Quzi and ask you to talk." Zhuang Chun said.

Of course not, Yu Yan couldn't make it too embarrassing, so he could only continue to smile without saying a word.

Qu Chen answered the phone: "Old Yao, what's the matter?"

"What, my mother fell down, okay, I'll be right back." Qu Chen hung up the phone and said quickly, "Yanyan, treat Xiao Zhuang well for me, I'll go back and see my mother."

Metaphor: "..."

Can't the acting skills of lying be better? ? ?

Qu Chen quickly slipped away, and when he drove the car a few hundred meters, he stopped and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Zhuang Chun: "My buddy has already done this, don't bully my baby, or I'll never end with you!"

The Zhuang family is in the political circle. Zhuang Chun is the youngest son of the Zhuang family.Good character, good looks, good figure, no bad habits, standing with the baby, it's a good match.

--"rest assured."

Seeing this answer, Qu Chen fell into deep thought.

But why did this guy think about Yu Xiaoyan? ? ?

After Qu Chen left, the atmosphere between Yu Yan and Zhuang Chun suddenly became awkward. It wasn't long before Yu Yan rented in, and he didn't know how to cook, but it was too far away from the city, and no one wanted to deliver food, so he could only do it by himself. Going out to eat by car - I borrowed a low-key car from Qu Chen.

But his driving skills are not good, and he was bumpy when driving a car, so he bought ingredients and recipes to learn how to cook by himself, but gave up after trying it once. It is still easier to cook instant noodles, so he bought a box of instant noodles.In addition, also bought a lot of snacks.

As for the things he bought, some were placed in the living room on the first floor, and some were placed in the bedroom on the second floor. Qu Chen brought someone here suddenly, and Yu Yan didn't clean them up at all.

The sweeping robot was spinning around, and it didn't know where to get out a bag of spicy noodles-this was all Yu Yan picked up casually in the supermarket.

Metaphor: "..."

Zhuang Chun pretended he didn't see it, but raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes fell on Xiao Hongjiu standing on Yu Yan's shoulder. Ever since he entered the door, he felt that the bird had been staring at him: "It's very beautiful. ,What is your name?"

Yu Yan touched Xiaohong and chirped: "It's called Xiaohong."

Zhuang Chun smiled and said, "Good name."

Metaphor: "..."

Are you serious?

Zhuang Chun suddenly said: "You haven't eaten yet."

"what?"

Then Zhuang Chun went straight into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and said to Yu Yan who followed: "I like to think about cooking some things on weekdays, Yan Yan, if you don't mind, I will use these ingredients to make a fool of you."

These are all the dishes Yu Yan bought two days ago. After he failed to learn how to cook, he forgot all of them in the refrigerator, including those two cookbooks.

Zhuang Chun naturally took out the ingredients, and then began to process them.

Metaphor: "..."

This person is too familiar, but the other person's demeanor and movements are very natural, as if he came to a good friend's house.Thinking about the other party's identity, Yu Yan could only curse Qu Chen in his heart.

Zhuang Chun's speed was very fast. After half an hour, three dishes and one soup were served on the table. It was a very ordinary home-cooked dish, but because Zhuang Chun skillfully carved a few flowers out of a carrot for decoration, it looked very beautiful.

Game space

Rong Ci raised his fingertips and ended the song with a high note. A branch of the cherry blossom tree was swept away by the energy and broke and fell to the ground. He flicked it casually, and the branch grew back again.

Exactly how can we leave this world completely, the fluorescent light flashed in Rong Ci's hand, a moment later, the feeling of danger rose in his heart, he frowned, and the fluorescent light slowly dissipated.

The sense of crisis forces the adjective to make some responses.

"Daddy~" The baby mermaid climbed onto Rongci, and found that Rongci ignored him, the little guy yelled a few more times, and his father was immersed in his own thoughts, but still didn't respond.

Daddy ignored Mummy, and the mermaid baby was so wronged that he just hugged his tail, pouted his mouth, and cried himself into a watering can.

After regaining his senses, he hugged the baby mermaid, already having an idea in his heart.

Yu Yan and Zhuang Chun sat at the dining table.

"I don't know if the taste suits your taste." Zhuang Chun said.

"It's much more delicious than the instant noodles I cook." Yu Yan's words were extremely sincere.

"Anyone who can be with you will be blessed." Yu Yan blinked, "But someone like me who doesn't know how to enjoy life probably won't be able to."

Zhuang Chun's expression did not change at all, as if he did not understand the meaning of Yu Yan's words.

At this moment, Yu Yan suddenly heard the familiar sound of music, and looked sideways, just in time to see Xiao Hongjiu retracting her claws away from his phone, and looking at the phone again, the game has already been logged in.

Metaphor: ...

When will the bird's claws be able to play with mobile phones? ? ?

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