What to do if you think the devil is cute

The woman was startled when she heard the voice, and hurriedly raised her head, only to realize that the person in front of her was not Liu Kuang, but an extremely strange and beautiful man.

Qin Ying's face turned pale immediately, and she took a step back in shock.

Guisha said blankly: "We don't want cats." After speaking, he closed the door again.

Before Qin Ying could react, the man opened the door again, stared at Qin Ying for a moment, and then said, "We don't want maids either."

"Crack!" The door closed again.

Guisha didn't leave, he stood under the peach blossom tree behind the door a little sullenly.

He's not stupid, so he can hear the meaning of the woman's words naturally, and what's more, the girl's words are almost the same as the brothel woman who wanted to entrust the rest of her life to Bai Qingyan three years ago.

Liu Kuang!

Guisha almost gritted his teeth and thought, how many people did Liu Kuang provoke during the three years he was away? !

At this moment, Liu Kuang's clear voice sounded: "Eh? Ying'er?"

Guisha snapped the peach blossom branch in his hand.

Ah? !Yinger? !Bai Qingyan still called the girl in the brothel a firework girl, and now Liu Kuang calls himself the Jade Prince, but now he wants to call the woman who wants to make love to him Yinger?Does she have no name? !Why is it called such a nondescript name? !

Liu Kuang said again: "Come in, what are you doing standing outside?"

The woman said cautiously: "Is there another young master in Mr. Liu's family?"

Liu Kuang was taken aback: "Have you seen it?"

The woman bit her lips: "...that young man... is a bit strange..."

Liu Kuang smiled: "Why is it so strange? It's so beautiful? Haha, that's my friend who lives in my house. Don't think too much about him."

Qin Ying said: "Master, you are joking, so naturally I won't treat that..."

At this moment, the door opened, Liu Kuang saw the ghost under the tree at a glance, walked over quickly, frowned and said, "Why did you hurt your hand?"

Qin Ying finished the second half of the sentence in a daze: "...what do you think..."

Qin Ying frowned slightly, and she vaguely saw that something seemed to have scratched the palm of the young man she didn't know, leaving a thin line of scratches.

Watching Liu Kuang hold up the young master's hand, while counting something, he carefully pulled out the broken thorns inside.

Qin Ying faintly felt that something... was not quite right.

In a relatively spacious room, there are three people sitting separately.

Qin Ying petting the cat.

Liu Kuang who bowed his head and applied ointment to Guisha.

The ghost obediently stretched out his left hand, but was slowly eating a fruit with his right hand.

The room was very quiet.

Qin Ying felt that the atmosphere was not very good - as if... as if she was the extra one.

Seeing that Mr. Liu had carefully bandaged the innocuous wound on the man's hand, Qin Ying took a deep breath and mustered up her courage to say, "Mr. Liu, Ying'er has something to say to you."

She couldn't wait.

In the past few days, whenever the Qin family has some small things, she always invites Liu Kuang to her home as a guest. However, half a year has passed, and her parents have already noticed that something is wrong, but Mr. Liu doesn't seem to feel it at all.

This time her cousin got married, her parents had already started urging her, so she mustered up the courage to come here today, to make it clear to Mr. Liu.

Liu Kuang handed Gui Sha another pastry and said, "Okay, let's talk."

Qin Ying glanced at the very good-looking man, and remembered the strange and unfriendly attitude shown by the man just now, she couldn't help but lowered her head, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Liu, Yinger... Yinger wants to be alone with you Say something."

What Qin Ying meant by saying this was just to let the strange man avoid him for a while, but she didn't know what Mr. Liu was thinking, so she said, "Okay, let's go out and talk."

When the two walked under the tree, Qin Ying suddenly didn't know what to say. After thinking about it, she handed over the cat in her arms: "...I... I heard that the son said there was a rat disaster at home, so I hugged my cat. The kitten is here, if the young master raises it, it will be very good..."

Liu Kuang took the kitten and teased it with great interest: "Eh? This kitten is so cute..."

At this moment, Guisha suddenly walked over from the house, bowed his head and said, "Liu Kuang."

Qin Ying was a little surprised: "Liu...Liu Kuang?"

It's obviously Mr. Liu Yu...Why is this man called Mr. Liu?But Guisha didn't intend to talk to her, and just watched Liu Kuang say flatly: "I don't like cats."

Finished talking and left.

Liu Kuang was taken aback for a moment, and said to Qin Ying, "Liu Kuang is my former name."

As soon as he finished speaking, he put the kitten into Qin Ying's arms: "This is Ying'er's cat, Ying'er should keep it. I'm a man who is five years old and three years old, so I probably can't raise it well."

Qin Ying knew that Mr. Liu's behavior must be because of what the man said just now, so she forced a smile: "Young master is not careless, but you are very careful..."

As if thinking of something, Qin Ying looked a little far away: "My lord, do you still remember you, the first time I met you?"

"I remember." Liu Kuang remembered going out on patrol a year ago, and saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl squatting in the corner, with a pair of big watery eyes, looking around ignorantly, looking innocent and ignorant of world affairs .

Liu Kuang went up to ask her if she was lost, but the girl was very afraid of people and refused to say anything, so Liu Kuang had to take her home first, and it took a lot of effort to help her find her home.

It turned out that the girl had been ill since she was very young, and she stayed at home all day long. I heard that she couldn’t even get out of bed. However, she recovered from her illness two years ago, and she often recuperates at home. She rarely goes out. With a group of people, this was the first time she went out alone.

Later, Liu Kuang picked her up on the street many times.

Maybe it was fate or something, the two became acquainted.

I don't know why, every time Liu Kuang sees this girl looking at many ordinary things in this world with a ignorant face, with big eyes, long eyelashes, and innocent appearance, he feels his heart soften and can't help thinking about this girl. Hello child.

It seems that in his deepest and deepest dream, there is a faint shadow, just like this.

The ignorant and ignorant, full of curiosity about everything, ignorant of the world and uncontaminated by the mundane but likes to cling to oneself, that is an existence like an elf.

But he knew clearly that this Ying'er was not the shadow in his heart, but he couldn't help wanting to be nice to this child. After getting along with him for a year, he easily taught this child from ignorance to the agile one he is now. The appearance of a girl.

Qin Ying's brows were all bent: "Young Master, you really saved me many times..."

Liu Kuang scratched his head and smiled: "Should, should, I'm the policeman..."

Qin Ying suddenly raised her head and looked into Liu Kuang's eyes. Her red lips parted slightly, and there seemed to be a lot of interest in her eyes: "...But Ying'er...is not just a son or a catcher..."

Liu Kuang was taken aback for a moment.

"Liu Kuang." The ghostly voice sounded again, "Where is the kettle?"

Liu Kuang said, "It's on the windowsill, it's obvious."

"Oh." Guisha fell silent.

The more Qin Ying was interrupted by the unknown young master, the more panicked she felt. She simply gritted her teeth and continued: "Mr. Liu, Ying'er's life was given by you... Ying'er..."

At this moment, Guisha's voice sounded again inappropriately, interrupting her: "Liu Kuang, the kettle seems to be broken."

Gui Sha walked over with a distorted kettle that had been broken for some reason, with a strange expression on his face: "Liu Kuang... There are a few rare herbal seeds just planted, if you can't water them on time , I guess it will all be scrapped..."

Liu Kuang immediately said: "It's okay, I'm going to buy it right away, Ying'er, wait for me first, the shop is very close."

After Liu Kuang left, Ying'er watched the strange man bow his head and fiddle with the kettle in his hand.

After that, Ying'er watched helplessly as he easily squeezed the distorted kettle back into its original shape, and watered the little flowers by the window with a natural expression.

At this moment, no matter how stupid Qin Ying was, she knew that this person did it on purpose, so she asked angrily, "My lord, what do you mean?"

Guisha put away the kettle, raised his eyelids, and looked at her casually: "Don't you know what I mean?"

Guisha lowered his head, and said in a clear voice, "I thought Qin Zhen was your elder brother, and you will know more about this."

Qin Ying was taken aback for a moment, wondering why this young master knew her elder brother who had been away for many years, but she soon understood the meaning of Gui Sha's words, and her face turned pale.

"You...you and Mr. Liu..."

Guisha's lips curled up: "Yes, we are in that kind of relationship."

Qin Ying took a step back in disbelief: "Impossible...you...you are just friends."

Guisha continued: "I think you may not understand yet."

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes, his voice was very soft, and his expression seemed to be condescending.

At this moment, Qin Ying actually thought of that dark afternoon many years ago, when the evil doctor stood beside her. Although he was wearing a mask, Qin Ying clearly felt that the expression on his face seemed to be the same.

A perpetually condescending, careless look.

At that time, the evil doctor who was famous all over the world said to his brother with such a flat expression and tone: "I want your life."

It's him!

That nightmare man!

Qin Ying's teeth were chattering, and she took a step back with a pale face, precariously.

However, the young man in front of him still has the same bad appearance as a few years ago:

"I mean—we're in bed with each other."

He raised his head and spoke lightly:

"he's mine."