I'll let the slag attack the crematorium [Quick Transmigration]

chapter025

It was rare for Lobo not to work overtime at the company and return home on time that day.

Originally thinking that Hu Tutu would go out to play alone in the afternoon, he would take the opportunity to eat all kinds of his favorite junk food outside before returning home.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went upstairs, he saw Hu Tutu sitting lifelessly by the bed in a daze.

Lobo took off his coat and walked over to sit beside him: "What's the matter, didn't you see your idol today?"

Hu Tutu's tone was also sullen: "I see."

"What's wrong? The idol didn't sing your favorite song?"

"Sing."

"So someone at the scene made you unhappy?" Hu Tutu has always been a child at heart, and there are so many female fans at the event, it's understandable if they can't get along!

"Hmm~~" Hu Tutu still shook his head.

Speaking of which, he himself didn't know why he was unhappy.

Maybe it was the sense of loss that was full of expectations but suddenly all failed, which made him feel uncomfortable.

But he doesn't seem to be able to complain directly to Luo Bo about this kind of thing. He can't say that he met a liar today and brought him to know Brother Cheng, but he didn't see anyone, so he's just sulking here alone!

Luobo also can't understand today's Tutu, this squeamish temper always comes and goes quickly.

Today he can go out to play by himself, and meet his favorite idol. He has restrained himself if he doesn't pull his excited beep for two hours when he comes home.

Why are you unhappy?

It seemed that it was necessary for him to investigate what happened in the afternoon.

Lobo stood up from the bed, "It's time for dinner. I'll go down and ask the butler to prepare an extra ice cream cake for you today, okay?"

"..." Hu Tutu was still thinking with his head down, but didn't answer.

"Then you don't want it?" Lobo asked again.

"Yes! Yes!" There is delicious food waiting for him, so what's the matter with being depressed?

The disappointment of not seeing Brother Cheng compares to the ice cream cake after dinner...

Well, today, cake is more important.

Sorry Cheng!

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Luobo took the opportunity to go downstairs to find the wooden housekeeper who had ordered him to prepare desserts for Hu Tutu.

By the way, I also contacted the person in charge of the mall that held the event today.

Surveillance and video footage of the scene was obtained through personal connections.

Then he saw Hu Tutu entering the backstage following a young boy who looked like a staff member on site...

Lobo:? ? ? ! ! !

Hu Tutu was picked up by him on the street. He has lost his memory, and he doesn't even know his relatives, let alone friends.

Lobo is quite sure of this.

But who will tell him what is going on in the video?

Did he know that little star in Lucheng, or someone around him?

The more Lobo thought about it, the more restless he felt.

No, he has to find someone to check it out.

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Hu Tutu has a beautiful and delicious ice cream cake, and the haze of not seeing idols is swept away in an instant.

It turned back into a lively, lovely, innocent and happy rabbit again.

On the contrary, Slag Gong's mood has been a little bit wrong these days.

Although it is still the same as usual, I work overtime every three days, and occasionally come back to eat with Tutu.

But Hu Tutu could clearly feel Luobo's unhappiness.

"What's the matter with you? Are you sick again?" Tutu was a little worried about Zha Gong.

"No." Lobo's answer was a little cold.

In the past, when Lobo came home early, he would nestle on the sofa with Tutu and watch dramas after dinner.

During the period, cuddling and kissing are also common.

But in the past few days, he either said that he needed to read the documents, or that he was too tired to rest early...

In short, the human flesh cushion that Tutu likes has disappeared for several days, and now he is leaning on the sofa alone, unable to watch TV dramas anymore.

"Is it really all right? Do you want the butler to call the doctor from last time to come and see? Illness can be serious or minor."

He remembered that when he was studying the knowledge of the human world in the Demon Realm Forest, he said that human beings are much more fragile than their fairies, and that a little injury may be fatal, and they will suffer from various diseases from time to time.

Long-lived humans generally live less than 100 years old, and some who are in poor health may die of illness at a young age of [-] or [-].

Although Scum Gong is a scumbag, he has been treated very well these days. He has food and drink for him, and even took him to the playground to play, and helped him get an autographed photo of his idol...

If he died early, it might be one thing that he might not be able to complete the mission, so he would be reluctant to part with it, right?

It was only then that Luobo realized that Hu Tutu beside him was looking at him, as if he was looking at a seriously ill patient who was dying and about to be buried in the ground...

The dissatisfaction that had been accumulated in his heart for many days was almost about to be vented at this moment.

"What do you mean? Are you looking forward to my illness, and it would be better if I die so that you can find your precious Lucheng?"

"Huh?!" This really made Tutu completely confused again.

What baby deer city?

What sick and dead?

Zha Gong is going to die of illness? !

This can't be done ah ah ah...

Hu Tutu: [Little melon, hurry up and help me, what if Slag Gong dies, what will happen to my mission? 】

The system Xiaogua who had been lying flat for a long time responded lazily: [No~ The system data shows that the target is in good condition and healthy.He is just jealous~]

Hu Tutu: [Jealous?what is it?We ate seafood for dinner today, did you put too much vinegar in it? 】

Xiaogua has passed the stage of being willing to patiently explain various nouns to the stupid host, and yawned lazily, [Jealous is because he is unhappy now, and thinks you treat others better than him.Just coax him, I will continue to rest. 】

What am I good for others?What are you talking about?

After listening to Xiaogua's explanation, Tutu didn't understand at all.

But knowing that Zha Gong is not sick and will not die, he is at ease.

Hu Tutu ignored Luobo's still stinky face, and smiled and posted it, "Then why don't you see a doctor if you don't see a doctor~ I have delicious chocolates there, I invite you to eat~"

Lobo sneered: "I didn't buy any of your snacks?"

"Then... tonight I will lend you the pink bunny to sleep with you. Don't be unhappy~"

That pink rabbit toy was won by playing a game in the playground a while ago.

Standing up a head taller than Bunny, the little kid doesn't know why he likes it the most, and sleeps with him every day.

"Your baby, are you willing to give it to me?"

"It's worth it~ Although I like baby bunny, brother Bo is also very important~ I want brother Bo to be happier than baby bunny."

When Hu Tutu said this, his tone was very sincere, and even Luo Bo's mood improved a lot.

Although the little kid was squeamish and fussy, he still thought of himself at critical moments.

Realizing this, Lobo's emotions, which had been depressed for several days, became clear.

Just as he was about to boast that the little kid would be considerate of others, when he looked up, the wooden butler walked in with a courier.

"What is it?" Lobo asked a little strangely.

There is a special person responsible for the purchase of daily necessities, and official documents will only be sent to his office or signed by an assistant.

It stands to reason that there will be no express delivery to the home.

"It's Young Master Hu's courier." The butler put the courier in Hu Tutu's hands.

"Huh?" Hu Tutu didn't understand what it was, the sender's column on the envelope was a bit vague, so he had to tear open the envelope first.

"........."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhm Tickets for the recording scene~ahhhhhh~~~I'm so happy~~~ahhhhhh..."

Lobo at this moment: MD! !The mood is even worse.

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Hu Tutu, who was jumping up and down in the room with the admission ticket, was so excited that it wasn't until more than ten minutes later that he suddenly realized——

Zha Gong's face turned darker than before.

It's over, is it because all the coaxing I just failed?

Hu Tutu trotted back to his room, and after putting away the admission ticket, he dragged his big baby bunny to Luobo's study, and cautiously approached, "Well, the baby bunny is yours tonight~ You have to accompany him well."

Lobo didn't appreciate it at all this time, "I don't care for this kind of kid stuff."

"But..." Hu Tutu wanted to say something, but Luobo had already lowered his head and continued to read his official documents.

Hu Tutu stuck around for a while, until Luobo finally couldn't take it anymore, "At this point, you should go back and watch your TV series and your brother Cheng's variety show."

Hu Tutu gritted his teeth: "I...I don't watch variety shows or chase dramas today, I want to accompany you~"

Lobo glared at him angrily: "What are you doing with me?"

Hu Tutu scratched the back of his head, thinking about what Zha Gong likes for a long time...

In the end, he barely made a statement: "Accompany you to read the report?"

"..." Although Luobo felt that it was unnecessary, it was rare that the little brat had a heart, so he reluctantly nodded.

However, it turns out that he was indeed wrong.

The little kid said that he would read the report with him, but in fact he just sat on the sofa in his study in a daze, and then fell asleep.

And then drooling and talking in sleep...

When Lobo couldn't bear it anymore and was about to notify the housekeeper to take him back to the bedroom to sleep——

Hu Tutu didn't know if he had some kind of nightmare, turned over and fell from the sofa to the floor...

"Wow... woo... blah blah..." The squeamish bag didn't fully wake up for a while, but dazedly touched the back of her head that was sore from the fall and began to cry.

Inevitably, he heard Hu Tutu's eardrum-piercing cry the next second, and Luobo hurried over to hug Tutu, patted him on the back to lull him to sleep, and rubbed his troubled head at the same time. "Hey, it's okay, it's okay. It's just a dream, it doesn't hurt or hurt."

Probably because the smell of Luobo's body can always soothe Tutu's nerves, and the squeamish bun really fell asleep quickly again, but in his sleep, for some reason, he grabbed Luobo's fingers and began to suck...

While sucking, he murmured, "Ma Ma~~Why are the radishes salty today..."

Lobo:) *......&#￥......

The author says:

Hahahahahahahahahaha~~~~~ Today is the bunny coaxing the scum~

Slag Gong feels wronged...