Kisses Make Me Grow Taller

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Mu Chongyan was stunned for a moment, but in the next moment, his deep eyes immediately returned to sharpness, and even became darker by two points. His thumb pressed against the knuckle of his middle finger, and there was a faint bluish white at the knuckle. , his sharp eyes fixed on the three words "little sweet cake" on the page.

All the unreasonable and wrong things quickly turned and appeared in his mind, overlapping with his little sweet cakes one by one...

Mu Chongyan's dark eyes were flickering, and countless complex emotions mixed with overwhelming shock came from the bottom of his heart, making his heart unsteady, as if he was about to be rushed out of a hole.

Unbelievable, these four words flashed in his mind and were immediately photographed by other emotions. At this time, these four words clearly expressed intense emotions, but they were so pale and shallow that they could not match the emotions in his heart one.

The furrow between Mu Chongyan's brows deepened. He closed his eyes, suppressed the raging and chaotic emotions in his heart, and turned over the memories... deep in his mind one by one from the day he picked up the sweet cake. stand up……

Especially every frame of the picture with Xiao Tiangui, which is so crowded and complicated but extremely detailed and clear, slipping past Mu Chongyan's mind and heart...

After a long time, Mu Chongyan opened his eyes again, but there was no turbulence of dark light before, and the complex emotions were deeply suppressed at the bottom, as deep and quiet as usual.

At this time, the optical brain suddenly sent a new message, "Boss, I sent you the report."

Mu Chongyan narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and opened the window, only to find that the sent file was only 36k.

The next moment, Du Han sent another message: "...Boss, this person's past history is very little, I have not found his identity. There is no information about him, and there are not many traces of this person's activities on the Internet, only the records of the last month or so, so the report content is very small, I really am not lazy..."

Du Han rubbed his hands secretly, his boss probably abducted people from some backward planet in a remote star field...

"Well, I see." Mu Chongyan calmly sent a reply, "Go check the royal family's news."

"Yes!"

Mu Chongyan restrained his expression, clicked on the report, and read it all in less than 3 minutes.

The shock accumulated in his eyes gradually melted away. Mu Chongyan turned off the optical brain, and his eyes fell on a small white chair on the dining table that was less than ten centimeters high. The little star pet with crooked eyes and small cheeks holding a small bowl to eat...

Mu Chongyan's eyes suddenly showed tenderness.

That's all, it's just extremely unbelievable, since his little sweet cake doesn't want to reveal his... difference beyond ordinary people's imagination, then he just pretends not to know for the time being.

What's more, even if his little sweet cake told him, he would have to strictly warn him not to speak out. After all, this kind of human nature, which is indistinguishable from human beings, and the card-making talent that no one in the Saint Asia Starfield has been able to match for thousands of years... It's too unbelievable for a little star pet, even to the point of being a little weird.

His little sweetie was hiding it...in fact, he was right.

Mu Chongyan frowned, closed his eyes again, and pressed his right thumb and index finger on his temple.

The shock, astonishment, coldness that surged up in my heart when I first learned about it, and the suspicion that I was pressed to death before my head came out, all turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated completely.

All that's left now is worry and faint panic.

Little Sweet Cake's secret is too unbelievable... No, it has far exceeded the level of "unbelievable". Once it is revealed, the consequences will be disastrous.

At that time, I'm afraid that all the ninth-level and eighth-level star fields will come to snatch the chips of the little sweet cake, and facing so many troops, he... I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to protect the whole little sweet cake.

Mu Chongyan frowned even tighter, as if a piece of lead had been poured into his heart, the aura exuding from his whole body became more and more cold and heavy.

There was no sound for a long time, the light in the living room went out with a snap, and Mu Chongyan's statue-like motionless figure was instantly swallowed up by the rushing ink...

……

the next day.

The small alarm clock next to the bed rang as usual, Bai Rong turned it off in a daze, stretched out his little hand and rubbed his eyes, then gritted his teeth and straightened up.

Yesterday, in order to prepare for the finals, he studied spell card information for a long time. He didn't stop until he learned the [-]st material. He has only slept for less than five hours until now.

Hey... Now I have to get up early again, it's hard for a tough guy.

Bai Rong let out a long sigh, and got out of the small bed to wash up. Today is the final match, so he needs to fight hard so that his family, Mu Chongyan, can appreciate his tough posture!

Hehehe, Bai Rong secretly laughed, the corners of his sweet and soft lips were slightly raised, and his whole body was filled with joy.

After washing up, Bai Rong put on new clothes and ran outside. As soon as he reached the gate of the villa, he saw Mu Chongyan waiting outside.

"Chong Yan!" Bai Rong raised her small face in surprise, her legs moved faster, her black and soft hair was blown back, revealing her smooth forehead.

Mu Chongyan's heart softened, and he stretched out his hand to grab the man over.

"Chongyan, why are you so early today..." Bai Rong sat on Mu Chongyan's palm, hugged Mu Chongyan's warm fingers and rubbed his face.

He used to be able to stand up when he was short, but now he can sit down, hehe!

The soft and tender touch came from the fingertips, and Mu Chongyan's heart was also softened, and he said softly: "I got up early today."

In fact, I didn't sleep all night.

That night, he thought of many strategies to cover up for Little Sweetie, including hiding Little Sweetie so that he would never go out or log in to the virtual city...but in the end, he denied them all.

After much deliberation and weighing for a long time, he decided to maintain the status quo for the time being, and then asked Du Han to clean up the traces of Little Sweet Cake and cover up one or two things.

Although "never go out again, and never wait for the virtual city again" seems to be the safest method, but it is no different for a little star pet who is like everyone else, even smarter than ordinary people and full of emotions In captivity, even if it is safe, I am afraid it will drive Little Sugar Cake crazy...

"Did you get up early?" Bai Rong looked at Mu Chongyan's eyes with a layer of black and blue, and couldn't help frowning, "Is it because I didn't sleep well yesterday that I woke up so much?"

"No." Mu Chongyan gently rubbed the top of Bai Rong's hair, and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

"Are you really okay?" Bai Rong looked at Mu Chongyan worriedly, and said in a concerned voice, "Not sleeping well will seriously affect your health. Chongyan, if your symptoms are serious, you must see a doctor."

"Well, I know." Being poked into the soft flesh in the bottom of my heart by Xiao Xingchong's concerned look, Mu Chongyan sighed secretly, kissed Bai Rong's hair top, "Good..."

His little sweet cake is so cute and sweet, even if it is really a spy star pet sent by the enemy's domain, he probably won't be able to let go of it, at most he will circle the little sweet cake and continue to raise it.

Besides, he believed his cookies were definitely not.

"..." His ears were reddened by Mu Chongyan's pampering voice, Bai Rong tugged at the corner of his clothes, and lowered his head slightly.

Why does he feel that Mu Chongyan is becoming more and more gentle, it really... makes him a tough guy hard to resist...

After the two had breakfast, Mu Chongyan sent Bai Rong back to the crystal box, then walked back to the living room and sat down on the sofa, and did not leave home for the academy.

Mu Chongyan first turned on the optical computer and sent a message to Dai Suo, and then logged into the virtual city.

... On the other side, Bai Rong returned to the bedroom, turned on the optical brain and watched the video for a while.

He has already watched 100% of the production videos of more than 80.00 intermediate spell cards that Mu Chongyan found for him, and he probably will finish learning them in a short time.

At nearly [-]:[-], Bai Rong turned off the video and logged into the virtual city.

As soon as he got in, Bai Rong hurriedly put on makeup, put on a robe and a basin hat, and prepared to go to the lobby on the first floor to wait for Mu Chongyan, but before he got out of the bedroom, he found another red marked message from the information box on the watch .

Bai Rong hurriedly opened it and found that it was another message from the royal family.

After carefully reading it twice, Bai Rong first opened his eyes wide in surprise, and then slowly revealed a smile.

Not only did His Majesty not give up or feel dissatisfied yesterday because of his refusal, he even changed the location for him and arranged to meet in the central city of the virtual city.

Bai Rong bent his eyes, this Emperor is a good person...

After simply and respectfully replying to the message, Bai Rong left the bedroom with a raised face and walked towards the lobby on the first floor.

He saw Mu Chongyan sitting on the sofa at a glance.

Bai Rong paused for a moment, then hurriedly quickened his pace, trotted up to Mu Chongyan, and said apologetically, "Sorry, Mr. Wei, I'm late."

"...It's okay." Mu Chongyan's eyes changed slightly, and a trace of strangeness slipped through his heart.

After knowing that the shepherd man is a sweet cake, communicating with this attitude and vision... It's really uncomfortable.

"Let's go." But when he spoke, Mu Chongyan couldn't help being a little more gentle than before.

However, neither of them noticed.

Mu Chongyan speeded up and flew near the government building in the central city within 10 minutes.

Because there were only ten contestants in the finals, this time the security checkpoint was not far away, only 500 meters from the entrance of the building.

"Here we are." Mu Chongyan stopped the aircraft and landed slowly.

"Yeah." Bai Rong looked down through the window, and found that the road outside the security checkpoint was crowded with people, crowded and noisy, and many people even moved tables, chairs and stools to drink tea, chat and laugh at cracking melon seeds , a large light screen of nearly [-] square meters floated opposite the "tea party".

Bai Rong helped his forehead speechlessly, opened the door and walked down when the aircraft came to a complete stop, and then... his expression changed, and he rushed frantically towards the staff at the cordon.

Because he found that when he stepped off the aircraft, many people flocked towards him with bright eyes, including many reporters carrying cameras, who looked excited and wanted to eat him!

Just horrible! ! !

Bai Rong ran to the staff at the last second before being grabbed by the robe without any risk, swiped his identity and entered the checkpoint.

Huh... Bai Rong let out a big breath of shock, these people are simply too crazy.

but……

He was very happy when he heard the people outside shouting at him excitedly, "Idol, come on!!!" "Idol, I like you, you have to be number one!" and so on. And a little flattered and shy...

Unexpectedly, he would be so popular and admired, and Mu Chongyan saw this scene, Bai Rong puffed up his chest slightly and glanced at Mu Chongyan who was outside the security checkpoint, showing a somewhat smug smile.

Seeing Bai Rong smiling sweetly at him, Mu Chongyan immediately returned an encouraging look, and then motioned Bai Rong to go to the competition venue.

After Bai Rong left, Mu Chongyan sighed and rubbed his temples with a headache. He had just seen a hint of cuteness on that unshaven face of desire and dissatisfaction...

It was like being poisoned by Cookie.

Seeing that Bai Rong was no longer visible, Mu Chongyan was about to return to the aircraft, but before he got in, he suddenly heard whispering voices from beside him.

"Who is this person, the idol actually smiled at him... Jealousy!"

"Bodyguard... or the driver?"

"No... I guess it's the boy, haven't you seen the idol smiling so sweetly at him?"

"No way, such a handsome boy, with his broad shoulders, abs and long legs, can't he squeeze out his idol?"

"Tch, pretty boy... But how did you see your abs?"

"I go to the gym all the year round, I won't miss it, and it's definitely [-] yuan!!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... But I don't think idols look like they're being squeezed dry, but rather they look like they're dissatisfied with their desires..."

"Hahahahaha... dissatisfied with desire hahaha..."

"Hahahahahaha...you are the black idol, right?"

"Hey hey hey, I love you so much that it's naturally dark..."

"..."

After his aptitude increased, his five senses became more sensitive, and murmurs of sneering kept slipping into his ears. Mu Chongyan's face became darker and darker, and he slammed the door shut.

What kind of people are these, a mess!

He has to keep an eye on Little Sweet Cake, so as not to be spoiled!

Bai Rong didn't know what relationship he and Mu Chongyan had with YY, he followed the staff into the competition hall, and was suddenly taken aback.

In the empty and cold white hall, there are ten huge consoles, and above each console is a round-headed recorder floating in the sky. On the consoles are ten sets of super-grade virtual card production equipment, and the casing of the equipment is slightly shiny. With an extremely delicate and moist luster, it is really charming...

Bai Rong clenched her fists tightly, her cheeks flushed slightly with excitement.

It is actually a special equipment!

Special equipment that you can't usually buy! ! !

As expected of the central city government, it's so generous!

Bai Rong joyfully walked to a console, checked it quickly, then stood there and straightened up, put on the mask and stopped moving.

There was no seat arrangement for the final match, and after a while, the other nine spell card masters came in one after another, finding their own seats.

Bai Rong glanced quickly, and found that except for two of them who were about the same age as he pretended, most of the rest were over a hundred years old.

After all the spell card masters stood still, a clear and cold mechanical sound suddenly sounded.

"There are still 3 minutes before the competition, all participating spell card masters, please check the card making equipment."

With the sound of the mechanical sound, white baffles more than three meters high rapidly rose around each console, enclosing the consoles and the participating spell card masters tightly, but different from usual, this time The baffles were far apart, and after the separation, Bai Rong still had a range of activities of nearly [-] square meters.

After the baffle stopped rising, the table under the huge console suddenly rose, revealing three large silver boxes. Bai Rong glanced at them and found that none of them were locked.

Then, another mechanical sound sounded.

"The duration of this competition is 2 minutes. Requirements: Make five virtual intermediate spell cards. All contestants, please pick the materials from the material box now, and you are not allowed to choose materials after [-] minutes,"

Three hundred minutes, five virtual intermediate spell cards!

This difficulty is too high! ! !

Bai Rong quickly squatted down to pick out the materials. The materials in the three boxes were very messy. He concentrated his mind and quickly picked out eleven sets of center spell card materials. When he was about to choose No. 12, the familiar mechanical The sound suddenly rang again.

"Time is over, all spell card masters, please stop picking."

Bai Rong quickly retracted her arm.

In the next moment, the white table in front of the console rose rapidly and closed with a bang.

"Game start."

Bai Rong was shocked, and quickly put aside half of the materials in his hand, then sorted out the remaining eleven sets of materials and placed them on the left side of the console.

In the empty hall, needles could be heard instantly, and the cold aura from all around quickly swarmed in, surrounding Bai Rong.

Bai Rong swallowed nervously, clenched his fist slightly.

He must win this time, but he doesn't need to be first, the top three is fine.

Bai Rong made a plan in his mind, closed his eyes slightly, calmly and calmly picked up the card making tool on the operating table, and processed the materials in an orderly manner.

Three hundred minutes, five middle-level spell cards, he has to arrange the failure rate and the data level of the spell cards...

At this time, the host of Central City TV had already sat in the live broadcast hall of CCTV with Master Timothy Spell Card, which was only one street away from the government building, and began to comment on their game screen.

"Master Timothy, the Global Virtual Spell Card Contest has finally reached the finals. What do you think of these contestants?" The female host's voice was slightly excited, with excitement shining in her eyes, "Do you think that among these spell card masters, Is there that S-rank spell card master who was suddenly promoted a few days ago?"

Master Timothy paused for two seconds, then smiled meaningfully: "I think so, but...I'm not sure right now."

"Not sure?" The hostess' eyes lit up, and her voice couldn't help raising her voice twice, asking, "Master Timothy, do you have someone to choose now?"

"There are three..." Master Timothy clasped his knuckles slightly, tapped the table lightly, and said with a smile, "But I'm not sure, don't ask me now..."

"...Okay." The hostess sighed, and said with a helpless smile, "Master Timothy will also be tricky. It seems that this competition will be more intense..."

"..."

There was a nervous and chilly atmosphere in the competition hall, Bai Rong took a deep breath, calmly and calmly took out the cooled spell card, and began to draw the runes.

He decided that this time, he would make intermediate spell cards according to the rule of success one, success one, defeat one, defeat one, success one, defeat one, defeat one, defeat one, success one, defeat one, success one. A grade, one piece made into b grade.

He knew that after this competition, he would conduct an on-the-spot test, and he didn't plan to make SS-level ones. Wouldn't that directly reveal his secrets to Quan Shengya?

Time passed unknowingly, and at the last second of the last minute before the end of the game, Bai Rong with a weak look finally finished the last stroke on the spell card.

In an instant, a dazzling talisman flashed!

Stuck! ! !

Immediately, the hostess of the TV station and the hundreds of millions of people watching the live broadcast let out a long sigh of relief, and then, the live video of the final was crazily swiped up the screen.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Idols are so "abuse fans", I'm going to have a heart attack!!!"

"Ahh, me too, and I'm so excited now, only four spell card masters have completed five spell cards this time, four! My uncle will definitely be in the top three!!!"

"Oh my god, I really breathed a sigh of relief, but although this uncle is abusive, he can finish at the last minute every time. It's still super cool to watch hahaha, I've decided, I want to be a fan too This spell card master!"

"Wow, welcome, welcome, I beg a hacker to find out the idol's virtual star network account or star network account, I want to pay attention to it!!!"

"Gayi, why is my idol so low-key [crying]"

"tears……"

"..."

After the mechanical sound of the end of the game sounded, five staff members suddenly walked into the hall.

The leading staff member held a miniature spell card tester and smiled respectfully: "Thank you all the spell card masters for participating, and now we are going to conduct the last spell card test. After the test, all spell card masters can leave for a rest. :03 to present awards."

Awards at 03:30 pm?

Bai Rong nodded secretly. This competition is quite humane. After all, after five hours of competition, most of the spell card masters were tired and hungry. Few of them wanted to wait here to participate in the awards ceremony, and they all wanted to go back to rest.

The efficiency of the staff was very fast. Twelve minutes later, all the spell cards made by the spell card masters had been tested and broadcasted live to the entire virtual city.

And the live broadcast of the game was frantically swiped up again.

Bai Rong smiled slightly, feeling very calm in his heart. His grades are firmly in the top three, but he is not sure where it is.

After all, the scores of spell cards of different levels and different data are different, and detailed calculations are still needed.

The result was as he had planned, and he was very satisfied.

"Okay, all spell card masters can leave now. The awards will be presented in the hall on the third floor of the government building at 03:30 in the afternoon." The staff smiled respectfully.

Bai Rong looked around and left the hall together with other spell card masters.

As soon as he left, Bai Rong quickly rushed to the security checkpoint.

"Mr. Wei!" Bai Rong was protected by Mu Chongyan as soon as he came out of the security checkpoint, and the two of them went back to the aircraft through all the obstacles, and Mu Chongyan stepped on the accelerator as soon as he sat in.

"Huh... so dangerous." Bai Rong breathed out, then bent his eyes and said, "Many... thank you, Mr. Wei, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get out."

"It's okay." Mu Chongyan shook his head slightly, frowning.

He actually felt that the uncle's version of the little sweet cake who was frightened in the crowd just now was also extremely cute, and his eyes were... getting more and more poisonous.

Having doubts about his own aesthetics, Mu Chongyan remained silent, and did not speak again along the way...

Seeing that Mu Chongyan stopped talking, Bai Rong looked around and closed his mouth.

Ten minutes later, the two returned to the villa.

"Mr. Mu, have you decided what data to edit?" Mu Chongyan entered the living room, stopped Bai Rong who was about to go upstairs, and said, "After you receive the award, you can start editing."

"...I didn't think about it." Bai Rong turned to look at Mu Chongyan, shook his head, but then puffed up his chest and said, "But I don't have many requirements, as long as the general style matches my temperament!"

"It fits your temperament?" Mu Chongyan's cute, delicate, sweet and soft little cake appeared in Mu Chongyan's mind.

"That's right!" The corners of Bai Rong's lips curled up, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "It's just that kind of tough guy body! Hmm... the more majestic and mighty the better! That's what suits my temperament!!"

Tough guy? ?

Majestic and mighty? ? ! !

Mu Chongyan suddenly laughed, he didn't know that his self-perception of Little Sweet Cake was so crooked, did Little Sweet Cake always think like this...

That's right, otherwise why do you mind so much when others call him Little Sweet Cake, but insist on being called Big Crawfish...

The smile on Mu Chongyan's face deepened, and he suddenly found that it was indeed beneficial to take off Xiao Xing's pet's vest, at least... and found a lot of surprises.

Bai Rong watched Mu Chongyan suddenly smile so nicely to seduce him, first blushed for a moment, grabbed the hem of his clothes uncomfortably, then froze for a moment, a little annoyed.

His family, Mu Chongyan, didn't know that Mu Nan was him, so he smiled so gently at Mu Nan!

This...is this Hongxing cheating? ! ! !

His face was tense, and the brows were also furrowed. Bai Rong exuded a strong sense of displeasure and jealousy.

It seems that the person who was so happy because "Wei Huai" had a slightly better attitude in the past is not him...

Now that "Wei Huai" has a better attitude, he is not happy.

Mu Chongyan saw that Bai Rong's expression suddenly became tense, and thought that his little sweet cake had become angry from embarrassment, so he quickly restrained his smile, and said softly: "It's actually not difficult to fit Mr. Mu's temperament, but if Let’s get another one... Cough, the tough guy’s body data is not much different from your current body, so it’s not conducive to you to wipe out the traces, what do you think?”