After the flash marriage, the little chinchilla became popular with its aroma

Seeing that Duan Jingze's posture meant that he didn't intend to let him in, Bei Qiao sighed softly, and sat pitifully in front of the door with his head bowed.

At this time, a crisp sound of porcelain shattering in the courtyard attracted his attention.

Looking up, Ji Yanzhi was leaning against the tree decadently, with a pale expression, and broken wine bottles were scattered at his feet.

Bei Qiao hesitated for a while and walked over, knelt down and looked at Ji Yanzhi who was in a trance, his eyes slightly drunk, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Ji, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Yanzhi raised his head slowly, stared at Bei Qiao, as if thinking, and after a long time, whispered: "I think my little boy is good."

Bei Qiao asked, "Who is Xiaoguai?"

Ji Yanzhi raised his head and sipped his red wine, "Little boy is my lover."

Hearing Ji Yanzhi's lonely tone, Bei Qiao understood, and asked tentatively, "Little boy...is it far away from you?"

Ji Yanzhi stared at the sky in a daze: "Let me tell you a story about me and Xiaoguai. It's been a long time since no one wanted to listen to it..."

"A long time ago, I fell in love with a human boy. Even though I knew that human life was limited and our ending was doomed to be separated, I still fell in love with each other. Xiaoguai's appearance is the same in every life, and I can quickly find him. Pursue him with a new identity, and accompany him until he grows old, even if he doesn't remember what happened to us at all."

"However, just a few decades ago, I couldn't find Xiao Guai anymore. I searched through all human birth records, but I still couldn't find him."

"I've been thinking, is it because I did something evil that God punished me on purpose? For this reason, I try my best to catch monsters every day, thinking that one day God will see my sincerity and return Xiaoguai to me. "

After finishing speaking, Ji Yanzhi lowered his head and sobbed slightly: "Today is the first day I met Xiaoguai..."

Bei Qiao's heart twitched violently after hearing their story, and he pursed his lips and comforted: "Mr. Ji, God will definitely see your sincerity."

Ji Yanzhi smiled wryly: "I hope so."

Under the crabapple tree, the atmosphere was quiet, with some flowers and leaves falling, carrying a faint fragrance, and Bei Qiao's soft humming sound could be heard from time to time.

Singing softly like dewdrops on maple leaves, there is a hint of sadness, but it hits people's hearts directly and ignites hope in their hearts.

After humming, a thought suddenly came to Bei Qiao's mind, "Mr. Ji, you have searched all the birth records in the world, but you still haven't found Xiaoguai?"

Ji Yanzhi nodded.

Bei Qiao: "Mr. Ji, will Xiaoguai become a little monster?"

Hearing this idea, Ji Yan was stunned, "Impossible."

Bei Qiao: "Why don't you try to find it in the demon world?"

"Go to the demon world to look for it?" Ji Yanzhi repeated, with a glimmer of hope rekindled in his heart. Normally, he must have thought this idea was absurd, but today he unexpectedly agreed with it inexplicably.

Perhaps Bei Qiao's words gave him a glimmer of hope, and his mood actually improved a lot.

"Thank you, Bei Qiao. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me. Although I think Jingze is here, you may not need me."

Hearing Duan Jingze's name, Bei Qiao's bright eyes darkened and she sighed sullenly.

Ji Yanzhi asked, "Did you quarrel with Jingze?"

Bei Qiao said with a sad face, "Oh, you don't understand my pain."

Looking at the wine glass in Ji Yanzhi's hand, Bei Qiao asked: "It is said in the book that wine can cure a thousand worries, is it true?"

Ji Yanzhi: "Yes, you forget everything when you're drunk."

Bei Qiao took the cup from the side, held it with both hands and stretched it out to Ji Yanzhi, and asked, "Mr. Ji, can I have a taste?"

Ji Yanzhi hesitated and said, "You can taste it, but does Jingze let you drink?"

Bei Qiao pursed her mouth aggrievedly: "Brother ignores me, and probably won't care about me either."

Today was a night for two sad people to confide in each other, Ji Yanzhi didn't hesitate and poured a sip of red wine for Bei Qiao.

It was Bei Qiao's first time drinking, and when the sour taste reached the tip of his tongue, he frowned tightly and swallowed it in one gulp.

Ji Yanzhi said drunkenly: "Jingze is very strict in his behavior, he is very awkward, and he has a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. If you say something that makes you sad, don't take it to heart."

With a little drunkenness in Bei Qiao's eyes, she said obediently: "I'm actually very afraid that my brother will send me away after the trial marriage period is over, and I will be alone again."

Seeing his lonely appearance, Ji Yanzhi came up with a bad idea.

"Jing Ze is very awkward, but he will never give up if he believes in someone. I can give you a trick."

Bei Qiao: "What trick?"

With the smell of alcohol, Ji Yanzhi tapped his lips, "Stamp."

Bei Qiao hiccupped and frowned, "How do you cover it?"

Ji Yanzhi clicked his tongue, and nodded his lips, because he didn't think much about what he said because he was drunk: "Cover it here, after you cover it, it will be yours."

I don't know if Bei Qiao understood, but just as Ji Yanzhi was about to continue explaining, he was suddenly interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

In front of the door, Duan Jingze was wearing a black sweater.

He thought for a long time in the room just now, and he was extremely irritable.

Even he himself didn't understand why his emotions got out of control tonight.

Moreover, he was a little fierce to Bei Qiao.

After standing for a while, Duan Jingze looked at the two people in the distance, frowned and asked, "What are you two doing?"

Ji Yanzhi sneered: "No, Xiao Beiqiao saw me sad and comforted me."

Duan Jingze: "Bei Qiao, come in."

Ji Yanzhi signaled him to leave quickly, and still murmured softly: "Listen to me, that's right."

Seeing Bei Qiao walk into the house with his head shrunk like a little quail, Ji Yanzhi poured himself another glass of red wine, tasted the aroma of the crabapple all over the courtyard, and fell asleep under the crabapple tree drunkenly.

After entering the room, Duan Jingze's pupils were dark, he looked at Bei Qiao and asked, "Why is your face so red?"

Bei Qiao swayed and muttered, "I drank some wine."

Duan Jingze: "I thought about it seriously just now, it's really my fault tonight, I shouldn't lose my temper with you casually."

Bei Qiao still doesn't quite understand Duan Jingze's anger.

"Why are you angry?"

Duan Jingze coughed lightly: "I have already explained to others that you are married and cannot be close to others, why do you still call me brother in front of others?"

Bei Qiao couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and asked, "Then what should I be called?"

Duan Jingze looked away: "I understand."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the bed and said, "Go take a bath first."

Looking at the two little chinchillas playing and laughing in the crystal ball, Bei Qiao felt more and more uneasy.

He was always afraid that by the end of the trial marriage period, all these happiness would disappear.

And Duan Jingze treats him with gentleness and indifference from time to time, which aggravates his feeling.

Especially when he recalled Duan Jingze's indifferent appearance just now, he still has lingering fears.

Bei Qiao staggered to the bathroom with a towel in his hand, then turned to look at Duan Jingze who was standing beside the bed sorting his books, remembering the method Ji Yanzhi had just given him.

Do Stamps Really Work?

Unknowingly, Bei Qiao had quietly walked behind Duan Jingze, and the moment Duan Jingze turned around, she pushed him down on the bed, and immediately rolled over to ride on Duan Jingze's lap.

Duan Jingze obviously didn't expect Bei Qiao to be so bold, so he was caught off guard and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Bei Qiao's face was already flushed red, and the gray ears had already popped out of his head, trembling uneasily.

He looked at Duan Jingze's face, his voice trembling because of nervousness: "Brother...I want to tell you something..."

Duan Jingze stared at Bei Qiao, "Is it necessary to ride on me when you tell me something?"

After finishing speaking, he struggled to get up, but unexpectedly, Bei Qiao hurriedly held his cheek.

"You..." Duan Jingze's words stopped in his throat, and he smelled a fragrance head-on.

Bei Qiao sat on his lap, leaned forward, and bit his face with her eyes closed.

In an instant, the blood in Duan Jingze's whole body rushed to his brain, he was stiff and helpless...

The next day, the little chinchilla woke up on the bed in its original shape.

He stretched his chubby short legs easily, and suddenly froze.

The memories in my mind kept rolling, and the little chinchilla felt cold.

He was so bold last night that he might be sent away early and thrown back to the Monster Night Market.

Hastily put on the neatly folded rabbit padded clothes beside the bed, the little chinchilla had rabbit ears on its head, and its round buttocks, tiptoed out of the room, and came to the dining room to look for Duan Jingze.

Sure enough, bursts of laughter came from the restaurant.

Xu Tingyan smiled all over his face: "Jingze, who gnawed your face? Why are there so many teeth marks?"

Ji Yanzhi on the side didn't dare to join the ridiculing team, and played with his mobile phone guilty.

Xu Tingyan continued to make up the knife: "Jingze, only Bei Qiao's small body can beat you? I think you gave up struggling on purpose?"

While talking, Xu Tingyan caught a glimpse of the fat figure at the door.

"Jingze, your little Beiqiao is here."

The moment Duan Jingze turned around, the little chinchilla ran away with a whimper.

He ran with a sad face while running.

Why is Mr. Duan's face so chewed by him?

He clearly remembered that he only took a bite.