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

The alarm clock rang in the early morning, and Bei Qiao yawned with her hair on her head, "It's better to sleep in the original form to keep warm, no matter how much you roll around in the quilt, you won't be frozen."

Bei Qiao has the habit of kicking the quilt while sleeping. Last night, he kicked the quilt so far that he woke up from the cold at night.

He squinted his eyes, lazily went to wash up, and was startled when he saw himself in the mirror.

The scars from yesterday became more and more obvious, and the purple bruises were shocking.

Bei Qiao shuddered all over, thinking in her heart, don't scare Duan Jingze when you turn around.

As for Duan Jingze, he stayed up all night.

A long time ago, besides being famous as an auspicious beast, Bai Ze was also famous in the demon world for his exquisite handwork.

He is good at making all kinds of self-defense instruments, and can also customize according to the spiritual power of the monster itself, so as to maximize the power of the instruments.

At that time, there were countless people in the demon world asking him for magic weapons.But there are very few that he can make for it himself, except life and death friends.

Since the Yaozu moved to the human society, Duan Jingze retired to the second line and devoted himself to running the company, and never made magic weapons again.

The black toolbox has also been dusty for a long time.

Inside a white watch box, the silver hands on the dial moved slowly.And the magic weapon he tailored for Bei Qiao is hidden in it.

Gently pressing his sore eyes, Duan Jingze looked at the clock on the wall, thinking that he hadn't done it for a long time, his skills were unfamiliar, and it took him a whole night.

In the living room, Bei Qiao fried some bacon and poached eggs, sat on a chair and obediently waited for Duan Jingze to come out of the bedroom.

Usually, these breakfasts are delivered by the housekeeper of the apartment, but Bei Qiao has learned a lot of cooking methods from the video in the past two days, so today he wants to do it himself.

All the goblins in the family said that Duan Jingze got up so angry that Bei Qiao didn't dare to disturb him.

At this moment, the bedroom door was opened, and Duan Jingze, holding the white box in his hand, went to the dining table and sat down.

Bei Qiao handed him a cup of hot milk and lowered his eyes slightly: "Brother, I read on my mobile phone that drinking coffee on an empty stomach is not good for the stomach, so I prepared milk for you today."

Duan Jingze nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

At this moment, he handed the box to Bei Qiao, picked up a fork to taste the poached egg, and said in a low voice, "Here is your magic weapon, for self-defense."

Bei Qiao took it with both hands, and couldn't hide the joy on her brows.

With a purple-blue wound on his face, he raised his face and asked, "Brother, why did you suddenly give me the magic weapon?"

Duan Jingze glanced at his wound, "Because I'm afraid you won't be able to beat others in a fight."

"Brother, are you so worried about me? Do you like me very much?" Bei Qiao looked at Duan Jingze intently with some complacency in his tone.

Duan Jingze lowered his head, with a calm demeanor: "I left this magic weapon there for a long time, it's just idle anyway."

Bei Qiao touched it like a baby: "I like it very much, thank you."

"You're welcome." Duan Jingze said in a steady tone, "This magic weapon is hidden in the hands of the watch. Others will not find it. You just wear the watch. When you meet someone you can't beat, just press the dial and use your thoughts, and that person will be killed." It will automatically fall down and cannot get close to you."

"So powerful?" Bei Qiao took out the watch and muttered in a low voice, "White watch looks good."

But after wearing it for a long time, Bei Qiao still couldn't put it on.

Duan Jingze raised his eyes: "Stupid, I'll wear it for you."

"Thank you brother." Bei Qiao leaned over, put her white and slender wrist in Duan Jingze's palm, obediently motionless.

Duan Jingze quickly buckled it up for him and said, "Don't hurt innocent people, and don't use weapons to bully others."

Bei Qiao put his feet together and raised his right hand: "I swear!"

"Well, I don't think you would do such a thing, let's eat." Duan Jingze turned on his ipad, and browsed this morning's financial news while eating.

Sure enough, the Duan Group's donation of several teaching buildings and dormitory buildings to Anda was pushed to the headlines.

Netizens under the news have various speculations, but everyone agrees that the Duan family has set their sights on education.

Bei Qiao took a sip of bacon, and then foolishly admired the watch on his wrist.He stretched out his hand, shaking it through the morning sun, looking at the mottled reflection, feeling very happy.

Duan Jingze still cared about him, he could feel it.

After dinner, Duan Jingze drove him to school first, and then went to his company to start the day's work.

For several days, everything was calm.Nothing happened to Bei Qiao, and when Wang Yue saw him, he hid faster than anyone else.

That night, Duan Jingze came to pick Bei Qiao up from school as usual, and when he saw the lively figure running towards him in the distance, he felt an indescribable warmth in his heart.

At some point, Bei Qiao had completely integrated into his life.

In the car, Bei Qiao was holding milk tea in his hand and talking about something.

It turned out that Tuantuan was going to hold a parent meeting, and only Tuantuan had no parents in the class, so Tuantuan secretly called Bei Qiao and asked if he could attend.

But Bei Qiao's class schedule is very full tomorrow, and there is no time left.

"Tuantuan said that since his classmates found out that you knew him, their attitude towards him has improved a lot, but because he is an orphan, many classmates still secretly bully him."

Bei Qiao's tone was sad, and he also remembered his past.Like Tuantuan, he lived on the streets when he was born, not knowing who his parents were, and wandered for hundreds of years.

Ordinarily, the monsters who roamed around since childhood are not so pure in character, and know the rules of survival better, but Beiqiao and Tuantuan are both solid-eyed. , temper is getting softer and softer.

Looking at the loneliness in Bei Qiao's eyes, Duan Jingze reached out and rubbed his head, "It's okay, I'll find a way."

"Thank you, brother." The corner of Bei Qiao's mouth curled up, the gloom on his face just now had long since disappeared, and he concentrated on tasting the milk tea.

Duan Jingze chuckled, Bei Qiao's temperament is really good.

Even though he has suffered so much, he still maintains hope and enthusiasm for life.

When they got home, the two had a simple dinner and returned to their study to finish their homework and remaining work.

Bei Qiao lay on the bed, scratched her hair and sighed.

The Peking opera he studied today is really too difficult for him, especially the assessment tomorrow, which is very stressful.

In the blink of an eye, the boy on the bed turned into a fluffy gray ball, with his chubby legs up there, lost in thought.

The role assigned to him by the teacher is the white-faced Liu Mo, who is said to be a very sinister and cunning person in history.

The pale-faced Liu Mo...

The little chinchilla had an idea, and was going to roar a few times to find out the feeling.

"Would you like me~ how~!"

"Actually~forced me~up~mountain!"

Duan Jingze, who was working, heard ghosts crying and wolves howling in the kitchen, stopped the pen in his hand, and went to wait and see curiously.

"A crushing defeat~ It's me, Wang Mo~"

"Today the tiger fell in Pingyang~~ bullied by dogs~"

On the cabinet, the little chinchilla was carrying a chopstick on his shoulder, using it as his own weapon, staggering, weeping, and fell helplessly on the cabinet.

Duan Jingze crossed his arms and quietly watched him perform.

He felt that it was a pity that Bei Qiao would not become an actor.

"You bastard ~ why are you looking at me!"

The little chinchilla turned somersaults on the cabinet, and pointed the "Fang Tian painting halberd" in his hand straight at the door of Duan Jingze's bedroom, his eyes were sharp, narrowed into a slit, and his chubby face covered with white flour had a heavy look. Funny.

Duan Jingze was taken aback, and inadvertently glanced left and right to make sure there was no one else.

"Brother! Why did you come out?" Little Totoro put away his weapon and explained seriously: "I'm practicing Peking Opera."

Duan Jingze walked over slowly, looked at the two balls of flour on his face, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you need flour for Beijing opera?"

Little Totoro crossed his hips: "You don't know that, I play a character with a white face, this is the characteristic of Peking Opera."

Duan Jingze chuckled, "It's the first time I've heard that Peking Opera features flour."

Flour slag fell from the little chinchilla's cheeks, and landed on his swollen belly, like a layer of icing sugar.

Duan Jingze meant something, leaned slowly in front of the cabinet and said, "Do you know why the flour doesn't fall to the ground?"

The little chinchilla shook his head.

"Because your stomach blocked the flour." Duan Jingze patted his belly with a smile on his face.

Little Totoro looked at his stomach, "You always say that I am fat, so I won't chat with you anymore. I have to practice hard, otherwise I won't get a good grade in the assessment tomorrow."

As he said that, the little chinchilla added some flour to his face, making his chubby face even more round and lovely.

Duan Jingze nodded: "Then I won't bother you." Saying that, he walked away with long legs.

"Dog thief! Where are you running away!"

The little chinchilla continued to howl while playing with its chopsticks.

Duan Jingze stopped, feeling that something was wrong.He turned his head and saw the little chinchilla seriously gesticulating with the chubby paw, thinking that he might be thinking too much.

Just about to open the door and go in, there was another howl from behind:

"Dog thief! You can't escape from my palm!"

Duan Jingze frowned, his expression a little thought-provoking.

After closing the door, he saw that there was a little silence outside, so he slowly came to the desk and continued to work.

"Warriors, look! That dog thief has gone in!"

With a "thump", the pen in Duan Jingze's hand broke.

He leaned on the chair and frowned seriously: "Did Bei Qiao deliberately target me because I said he was fat?"

With an innocent face, Bei Qiao carefully wrote down the music score, and muttered: "Why does this score keep calling people a thief? It's really uncivilized."

A bell interrupted Duan Jingze's thoughts, he sighed, came to the side of the medicine cabinet, took out two pills with a dull expression, and took them with water.

Enduring physical discomfort, sitting at the desk, he remembered the matter of Tuantuan, and called Ji Yanzhi.

"Tomorrow at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, help Tuantuan to hold a parent-teacher meeting."

Ji Yanzhi: "Why let me go?"

Duan Jingze: "You are the director of the Monster Management Bureau. Bei Qiao said that Tuantuan is often excluded in school. It may be better for him if you go."

Sitting in front of the office, Ji Yanzhi casually lit a cigarette and joked, "Is there any reward?"

Duan Jingze was silent for a long time, "Maybe if you go to hold the parent meeting for Tuantuan, you will be able to find your little boy as soon as possible?"

Ji Yanzhi scolded: "You can call me your father if you can find me!"

With a beep, the phone was hung up.

Ji Yanzhi transferred the accounts of the monsters, and said to himself silently: "The last parent meeting was held for my little boy."

At night, the little chinchilla howled hoarsely and drank a lot of juice in the kitchen before going to sleep.

Duan Jingze told him that he can only drink two glasses of fruit juice a day, otherwise it will be bad for his health.

But today's situation is special, it shouldn't matter if you drink four or five more cups, right?

Thinking about Tuantuan, Little Totoro wanted to ask Duan Jingze how to solve it.Came to Duan Jingze's door with his round buttocks upturned, he murmured with his little hands in his mouth, "I don't know if my brother is asleep or not."

"Tuk-tuk-tuk" several times, but there was no reply.

"Maybe he's asleep?" Little Totoro poked its head to peek at the crack of the door and found that Duan Jingze was not on the bed.

"Where did brother go?" Little Totoro was about to leave when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a foot beside the bed.

His heart tightened, and he suddenly remembered the last time Duan Jingze fainted.

The little chinchilla was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, clawing at the door with its paws, but to no avail, it seemed that Duan Jingze had locked the bedroom door.

He hurriedly called Xiao Yu and the others at the top of his voice, asking for help.

The little cactus ran over first, and seeing the little chinchilla so anxious, he stammered, "Beibei, I have a solution, but it's a bit dangerous."

The little chinchilla hurriedly asked: "What way?"

The little cactus replied: "You can climb along the outside of the living room window, which leads to Mr. Duan's bedroom."

When the little chinchilla heard this, he quickly ran to the edge of the window with short legs and looked down. He was daunted by the height of the twenty-odd floors.

If it falls, it may lose even a chinchilla hair.

However, Duan Jingze fainted inside, not sure if the situation was serious.

He couldn't care less.

Little Totoro leaned over and took a closer look, and found that there was a narrow edge extending outside the apartment building. If he walked on it, there should be no problem.

After making the decision, the little chinchilla ran to the door of Duan Jingze's bedroom again, calling him twice, but seeing that there was still no response, he tied a rope around his thick waist with the help of Cactus Feather, and walked along each floor. Protruding edge, trembling forward.

Due to the bulging body of the little chinchilla, his stomach was pressed against the wall, and most of his body protruded, leaving only his little feet to walk on the narrow edge.

"God, you must bless me for nothing."

"If I can walk over safely, I will lose weight tomorrow!"

The other little monsters held on to the rope and stretched their long necks to reach for it, for fear that any accidents would happen to the little chinchilla.

After ten thrilling seconds, the little chinchilla successfully arrived at the outer balcony of Duan Jingze's bedroom. His fat body was wheezing, and his forehead was sweating profusely.

After getting into the house, the little chinchilla turned into a human form and ran to Duan Jingze's side.

He knelt there, probing Duan Jingze's breath with trembling fingers.

"It's okay." Bei Qiao heaved a sigh of relief, helped him up with all his strength, and slowly transferred him to the bed.

Duan Jingze's face was very pale, and his lips had lost any color.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Bei Qiao pursed her lips, and after opening the bedroom door, all the goblins ran in, looking nervously at the bed.

Little Rose said: "Beibei, don't worry, Mr. Duan often does this, I've seen it before."

"Often?" Bei Qiao held Duan Jingze's cold hand, rubbed it vigorously, and asked anxiously, "Why does this happen?"

Little Rose shook her head: "I don't know either. Mr. Duan rarely tells us about Mr. Duan. But we have been with him for so long, and we have also discovered his disease."

Bei Qiao lowered her eyes and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with my brother? Why don't you treat him quickly?"

Xiao Yu shook her body: "I guess...can't be cured?"

The whole room fell silent. After Bei Qiao imagined that situation, his voice was a little crying: "Don't scare me."

The little cactus jumped over to comfort him: "Beibei, let's take care of Mr. Duan first. When he wakes up, you can ask him yourself."

Bei Qiao sniffed: "Okay."

After the others left, Bei Qiao brought a hot towel and carefully wiped Duan Jingze's cheeks and palms.

Touching Duan Jingze's forehead and whole body with his wrist, it felt as cold as ice.

Bei Qiao had no choice but to hug Duan Jingze, sit on the edge of the bed, wrap him up in a quilt, and murmured: "Brother, wake up quickly, nothing will happen to you."

"What should I do if something happens to you?"

"I don't have a home anymore."

In the middle of the night, Duan Jingze's body temperature gradually rose and gradually returned to normal.Opening his eyes, he found an arm draped around his waist.

Gently using your thoughts, the warm light at the head of the bed slowly turned on.

Bei Qiao sat on a small corner of the bed, hugged him vigorously with her upper body, and there were still some tears in the corners of her eyes.

Duan Jingze still had no strength in his body, but with a slight movement, Bei Qiao, who was half asleep and half awake, was immediately awakened.

Bei Qiao raised her head and saw that Duan Jingze had woken up, so she went over to check again and again, "Brother, are you finally awake? Are you still not feeling well? Is there any medicine? I'll help you find it."

Seeing Bei Qiao's eyes getting redder, Duan Jingze said softly, "I'm fine, I'll be fine tomorrow."

"Yeah." Bei Qiao held back her tears and said with a smile, "That's good."

Duan Jingze stared at Bei Qiao for a long time, stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, and said softly, "Don't cry, am I okay?"

Bei Qiao: "Fortunately, I found out. You don't know how anxious I was when your bedroom was locked just now, and I couldn't get in."

Duan Jingze's tone was weak: "Then how did you get in?"

Bei Qiao looked along the window: "Climbed from there."

"Nonsense!" Duan Jingze coughed, his eyes flashed a serious look: "Do you know that this behavior is very dangerous?"

"I know, but I can't help it. I can't come in." Bei Qiao said heartlessly: "And I'm fine, I'm safe."

Duan Jingze sullenly said, "If something happens, I won't be able to see you."

"I can see it, I can see it, I am blessed and my life is great!" Bei Qiao saw that Duan Jingze was slightly angry, and quickly helped him to smooth his chest, and said in a good voice: "Brother, be good, don't be angry."

Duan Jingze was silent for a long time, sighed, his eyes were deep: "I really can't do anything about you."

Bei Qiao turned her smart eyes: "Just don't lock the door next time you sleep."

Duan Jingze: "I'm used to it. I won't lock it next time."

It was already four o'clock in the morning, Bei Qiao yawned, moved a chair and put it in front of the bed, and whispered, "Brother, go to sleep, I will watch over you."

Duan Jingze: "No, you go and rest."

Bei Qiao shook her head stubbornly and turned off the light, "What if something happens to you again? I have to keep watching you."

The room was already dark, Bei Qiao was sitting on a chair, lying on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at Duan Jingze, helping him shake the quilt from time to time.

For the first time in his life, Duan Jingze experienced the feeling of being taken care of by others.

Looking at Bei Qiao's silhouette in the dark night, he whispered, "Since you're not leaving, come up and sleep."

Bei Qiao was startled, and shook his head: "I have to guard you in human form. Every time I transform into a chinchilla, I sleep very deeply."

In the middle of the night, Duan Jingze's voice was cold and pleasant.

"Who told you to turn into a little chinchilla?"

"Come up and sleep."

Bei Qiao: "!

In a blink of an eye, Bei Qiao had already climbed onto the bed, moved to Duan Jingze's side, and hugged him tightly with his arms.

The body temperature of the two gradually overlapped, and Bei Qiao's heart was beating fast, and the sound of "thump" and "thump" could be heard in his ears.

Duan Jingze gave him half of the quilt: "Go to sleep, you have to go to school tomorrow."

Bei Qiao blinked and huddled under the blanket like a little quail: "Okay."

Duan Jingze once said that Bei Qiao could only sleep on his bed in the form of a chinchilla, but unexpectedly let him sleep in a human form this time.

I guess I took the wrong medicine again?

Bei Qiao shook her head, a little afraid that Duan Jingze would forget what happened tonight again tomorrow.

At 04:30 in the morning, Bei Qiao was still not sleepy, including Duan Jingze.

A faint voice came from the bed: "Brother, are you asleep?"

Duan Jingze's eyes were clear: "No."

"Brother, can I ask, what happened to your body?"

Bei Qiao poked her head out of the bed and looked at Duan Jingze curiously.

Duan Jingze: "It's an old problem."

Bei Qiao supported her chin with her arms and asked, "How can it be cured?"

Duan Jingze: "Collect all three holy artifacts."

"Holy artifact?" Bei Qiao scratched his chin: "Is it easy to collect?"

Duan Jingze said frankly: "It depends on luck. The first holy artifact I collected was the moon-singing gem you gave me."

"It turns out that the moon-singing gemstone is life-saving." Bei Qiao suddenly realized, and then smiled hopefully: "Brother, don't worry, I will find the other two holy artifacts for you and cure your illness."

Duan Jingze raised his lips: "You are lucky, maybe you can really do it?"

"Since I met you, I've been very lucky. Let me share with you." Bei Qiao crawled into bed, moved towards Duan Jingze's side, and buried her face in his arm.

Duan Jingze coughed awkwardly, but because of his physical discomfort, he could only hug him with Bei Qiao.

Bei Qiao's body was very hot, like a small stove, it was really comfortable to be next to him.

Duan Jingze's eyelids became heavier and heavier: "Go to sleep."

The next day, when Bei Qiao woke up, she found that Duan Jingze was looking at her with the familiar coldness in his eyes.

Looking at the wet spot on Duan Jingze's chest, Bei Qiao thought it might be her own saliva, and thought it was over this time.

I guess this time I will have to repeat the same mistakes and be thrown out of the room.

Duan Jingze got up slowly, stared at Bei Qiao for a long time, and said lightly, "Bei Bei, get up and have breakfast."

Bei Qiao looked at his back with a look of shock: "What did brother call me just now?"

"He called me Beibei!"

"North!"

"Eat breakfast!"

In the afternoon, Tuantuan stood at the gate of the school, waiting eagerly for the person who would hold a parent-teacher meeting for him.

This is a special school for monsters, and the students in it are either rich or noble. Although they know that he has a close relationship with Duan Jingze, they often joke about his birth, calling him a wild child both openly and secretly.

Sitting in the corner, Tuan Tuan saw that the school was empty, and his heart became colder and colder.

It seems that Beibei is not free either.

Just when he stood up lonely, rubbing his big wet eyes, the sound of a sports car engine came. Ji Yanzhi opened the car door, took off his sunglasses, and walked slowly to the school gate with long legs.

Seeing Ji Yanzhi coming, the guard greeted him with a smile: "Director Ji, why are you here? Do you want me to call the principal?"

Ji Yanzhi's tone was gentle: "I'm here to hold a parent-teacher meeting for the children at home."

The guard was surprised: "Your children are also studying here?"

"Well, isn't it right here?" Ji Yanzhi looked down at the little mouse at his feet and squatted gently, "I said, don't you hurry up and lead the way for brother?"

Tuan Tuan stammered and bowed: "Thank you brother for holding the parent-teacher meeting for me, please come in!"

Seeing the little mouse in front of him running fast and carrying a big schoolbag, Ji Yanzhi smiled and followed him: "Go back and make a list of those little bastards who bullied you, and brother will vent your anger on you."