Use your life for the black villain [Transmigration Book]

"What Should I Do Back in Modern Times?" "

Qian Yichen returned to the original world.

Why would you go back?

Anyway, it's like time travel, there is no reason for not talking about rules and regulations, just talk about it.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was covered with a familiar and light duvet, and the temperature of the air conditioner was very low.

And He Lanjiu was arching into her arms, her long, fluffy hair scratching her chest very itchy.

In addition to sticking to the top, He Lanjiu would return to his nonchalant and easy-going look after finishing, which gave him the illusion of being aggressive...but it was only an illusion.

The weak waist could not conceal the joy, Qian Yichen rolled over and got out of bed.

"Where are you going?" He Lanjiu woke up immediately and grabbed his hand desperately, "Where is this?"

The house and furnishings have never been seen before, eccentric and comfortable.That boxy, air-conditioned thing on the wall is cooler than a ghost.

"This is my world." Qian Yichen looked back in high spirits.

What is more suitable for him, stepping on the wind and controlling the sword to admire the moon on the top of the mountain, or the heavily polluted air and high-tech products.

He Lanjiu grabbed the unfamiliar quilt, not knowing why, but still keenly grasped the point of the matter: "My world or yours, which one is more important?"

Qian Yichen fell silent with a guilty conscience.

"No matter where you are, I will take good care of you." He Lanjiu turned over calmly and continued to sleep.

"I'm not in danger here, but you must be careful not to confront the monk." Qian Yichen was moved, leaned over and kissed him, then turned off the air conditioner and went to take a shower, "In case you are beaten back to your original shape, according to our Laws and regulations, you can no longer be fine."

The laptop on the table was still on, and the webpage was stuck on the page where the villain decided to enter Shixu but died.

Qian Yichen turned off the webpage disapprovingly and cleared the browsing traces.

Stories are different from life. Where the author pauses on the page, the characters will always freeze in the scene.But his life can still go on without the tip of the pen.

There is no need for He Lanjiu to know about the past, what he wants is "from now on".

The primary goal is to help He Lanjiu integrate into this world.

Qian Yichen wasn't worried about his learning ability. After all, this baby had been alone for 14 years and hadn't become illiterate, so he thought, teaching some simple life skills would be enough.

However, He Lanjiu asked endlessly after seeing novel things, which made people a little tired.

After all, Qian Yichen is now in charge, and it is common for programmers to work overtime. Once, I saw He Lanjiu leave home and sneak into the men's room of the company to block him!

With long hair and red clothes swaying, and a good complexion with affectionate eyes, for a long time, there have been rumors in the company that the men's room has started haunting beautiful female ghosts.

A group of boys who were harmed ran to the toilet every day.

It's fine to cuddle during the day, but it's still clingy at night.

Qian Yichen was perfunctory for a while, feeling that he still didn't think well.He Lanjiu is the only one in his life now, so it's only natural that he feels uneasy.

So, I taught him some dangerous things.Such as gas stoves, such as the Internet.

"You'd better stop pestering me, surf the Internet more, and improve your posture."

On the first day, Qian Yichen went home.

The computer has a virus, and it is frantically popping out unsightly small advertisements.

Qian Yichen burst into tears and could only reinstall the system.

The next day, Qian Yichen went home.

There was a gas leak and there was a near fire.

With tears streaming down his face, Qian Yichen made a reservation for a month's dinner at the fast food restaurant downstairs.

On the third day, Qian Yichen went home.

He Lanjiu's face was pale, curled up on the bed, but she didn't rush up to talk to him as soon as she saw him.

"I suspect someone cast a curse..."

Qian Yichen found that the fast food delivered downstairs was finished, and there was still a half bottle of Coke on the coffee table.

I searched the Internet and found that animals cannot drink carbonated drinks. After learning the lesson, I also put away the small half bag of chocolates in the refrigerator.

That night, it was rare for Qian Yichen to lie down and sleep before ten o'clock.

In the middle of the night, something bit his neck.

He Lanjiu solved the curse, leaned against his ear and asked with a sinister smile, "How do you think the computer got a virus on the first day?"

……

That night, Qian Yichen completely collapsed.

——How many fucking small websites have you been on to improve your posture!

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