Transmigrating into the Villain’s Demon-Revealing Mirror

068.

Feng Chi and Ji Huan were delayed for a long time because of a car accident. When Maybach stopped outside the demon control bureau, and Feng Chi opened the door of the demon control bureau, Wu Hao, who was brought back by Song Shujing and others, was already awake, but the other party's appearance looked a little weird.

Song Shujing and Shi Ying sat on the stone bench, Shi Jiu frowned, and the eyes of the three men fell on Wu Hao, their expressions stained with seriousness and surprise. Ji Huan walked to Song Shujing's side and sat on the stone bench. He attached to Song Shujing's ear and asked quietly, "Sister Song, what's wrong?"

"People are stupid."

The three words dropped by Song Shujing made Ji Huan not respond for a moment. He blinked blankly at Wu Hao who was bound. Wu Haosheng's five majors and three thick, a face looks a bit fierce, but at the moment it seems ignorant, with a confused eyes. When Ji Huan's eyes met, Wu Hao suddenly showed a simple smile.

Ji Huan: "... This is Zheng Jia?"

Song Shujing waved his hand: "According to the current situation, it seems that only Zheng Jia can do such a thing."

Zheng Jia was sent to the door in an orderly manner. Although he wanted to send Wu Hao to the Demon Administration Bureau as a reporter, Zheng Jia never considered Wu Hao's hatred and told them what he should say? Facts have proved that Zheng Jia considered it, and considered it in great detail.

Look, Wu Hao is stupid, can you dig something out of Wu Hao's mouth? Obviously not.

Song Shujing twitched, but couldn't help feeling: "This guy Zheng Jia is really cunning."

Ji Huan can also guess what's going on behind this. He listened to Song Shujing's sigh and wriggled his small eyebrows for a long while, before he seemed to understand something: "Then we can't use suspicion to deliberately fool Wu Hao arrested him directly?

Anyway, all kinds of messy crimes were pressed on him. Isn't Zheng Jia in their hands?

Ji Huan thought very well, but things were obviously not that simple.

Feng Chi stood beside him, one hand fell gently on the shoulder of the teenager. The other hand holds the mobile phone. The cell phone was Shi Jiu's cell phone, which was handed to him just now. The page was transferred to the monster forum by Shi Jiu. The recent forum posts have not escaped the boss of the monster management board and his small employees, but not long ago, a post suddenly squeezed up to perfectly take away the attention and heat of all netizens.

The post did not know who sent it, but the content was that the crow family sent someone to assassinate Zheng Guanzi and failed.

The crow family's reputation in the demon world is not very pleasant, which has something to do with the crow family's like to engage in internal divisions and usual style of conduct. The crow family has a good relationship with the fire rat family. In other words, it has a good relationship with Zheng Guan. At the time, Zheng Guan had not been banned and removed from office. Zheng Guan was also a well-known head of the maritime branch. For the crow family, to climb Zheng Guan is undoubtedly to climb a mountain.

With a stiff backstage, the crow family is particularly arrogant when doing various things. One or two visits attracted other bird tribes to be very chilly and disappointed. Therefore, when the crow clan actually wanted to kill Zheng Jia, the monsters were happy.

There is such a funny thing in the world? Obviously the crow family is Zheng Guan's running dog, isn't it? How come today, have you started to deal with Zheng Guan's son? This is wrong.

When watching the excitement, as the landlord slowly stripped off the incident, it was clearly displayed in front of everyone.

The monsters were stunned.

Little Yaya is a little duck: So, at first glance, Zheng Jia is pretty pitiful? Why should the grievances of the crow family and the fire rat family involve Zheng Jia? Isn't this appropriate? In addition, a small beep: Zheng Jia looks really good.

You see if this bear is very fierce: Grandpa smiled, the crow family is not a good thing. As for this Zheng Jia, it looked really pitiful.

Xiaohuahua: What kind of juniors have the crows taught to come out? I hope that the Demon Management Bureau will investigate it and give a satisfactory response. PS: That crow must not die!

...

Looking down the road, most of the monsters were filled with indignation at Zheng Jia's encounter, and I didn't know that they were wronged. Of course, there are a small number of people who are very sensible and think that the father and son of the Zheng family and the crow family are half a catty.

Almost all of the small ones were monsters living in the sea, and had seen Zheng Guan as a person.

Feng Chi passed most of the content at a glance, and his thoughts on Zheng Jia were already clear. He returned the phone to Shi Jiu with a cold tone. "Zheng Jia sent a post, and now most people think that this is Wu Hao's fault, and Zheng Jia is just implicated."

When Feng Chi watched the forum, Ji Huan grabbed the man's hand and put his chin on the palm of his hand with difficulty. After watching it for a while, he knew what was happening now. He pursed his lips, and his beautiful watery eyes contained disdain and disgust for Zheng Jia, "disgusting."

Feng Chi gave him a sincere look at the words. Ji Huan was probably really angry, the disgust on his face was clearly expressed, and the straightforwardness of the teenager made people feel a little cute. Feng Chi rubbed his soft short black hair and whispered: "It's a lot to be careful."

Shi Jiu looked at them and asked, "Boss, what shall we do now?"

"Don't worry, continue to stare at Zheng Jia." Feng Chi said, his eyes flashing, and a slight arc was pulled out of the corner of his mouth. "You can stare brightly."

In a short while, the monsters of the monster forum found that a small employee of a famous demon control bureau with an ID of "This mirror is super cute" made a reply in a post about Crow and Zheng Jia: Do n’t worry, the specific situation has not been investigated clear. The current situation is that after we brought Wu Hao (Crow) back to the Demon Management Bureau, we found that the other party was abnormal. Therefore, some words of Mr. Zheng Jia still need to be verified. We will give an answer at that time.

Ji Huan sat on Feng Chi's lap and sent these words along with Feng Chi's intention. After pressing ‘Confirm to Send’, he turned his head and asked Feng Chi: “Is that all right?”

Feng Chi smiled, "Don't worry."

After waiting for a few minutes, Ji Huan refreshed the forum. After he said that, there were dozens of more replies.

Little Black Bean is so cute: Aooo turned out to be a small mirror! Mrs. Secretary, I didn't expect this big fart to catch your attention, Mrs. Secretary worked hard! Love you more than heart.

I love eating durian so much: is the dog licking in front? In addition, what does this mean? Why is Wu Hao so stupid? Didn't he want to kill Zheng Jia? Could it be that Zheng Jia has made people silly by defending too much?

Even if the whole world leaves you: Hey, it seems a bit complicated. Several of the demon control board are working hard, please trouble to investigate.

Mute: I know the truth. When Wu Hao wanted to kill someone, he did n’t seem to think about the difference between him and Zheng Jia. Anyway, Zheng Jia is a family of candle dragons. He feels that his resistance is not heavy, but it is normal for a crow to slap and be silly? I think the Demon Management Bureau should investigate it. Do n’t think that everyone in the Zheng family is not good because of Zheng Guan ’s affairs. After all, the victim of this time is Zheng Jia. I hope you can investigate seriously and do n’t take prejudice.

Ji Huan saw such a message, and an old blood almost spewed out. His finger is still poking at the screen, and his fingernails are making a beeping sound, "What's wrong with this person? What a **** victim? Is this person having a brain problem or the sailor Zheng Jia invited?"

Feng Chi chuckled.

Ji Huan suddenly froze. As soon as he heard Feng Chi's laughter, he felt that things were not so simple. Finally, after a few seconds, he finally reacted and snapped Feng Chi's thigh. "It's really a sailor. Zheng Jia is too cheap."

"It's just smart." Feng Chi narrowed his eyes.

It is undeniable that Zheng Jia thought it really well, while the staff of the disgusting demon control bureau created such a harmless and aggrieved image in front of people, it seems that he wanted to get rid of the impact of Zheng Guan.

Impure mind.

He twitched his lips, took the phone from Ji Huan, and replied a message: He will seriously investigate, as long as both parties cooperate, there will be a satisfactory response back to everyone soon.

Outside the door, Song Shujing and Shi Jiu looked at the mobile phones, and their brains turned so fast that they could not help but glance at each other, revealing a similar expression.

Shi Jiu packed his things and said to Song Shujing: "Then I'm going to stare."

Their boss said that they should stare brightly. He was going to pack up and pack up and live directly in Zheng Jia's villa. It is useless for Zheng Jia to refuse. After all, it has been made clear in the forum just now: as long as both parties cooperate, there will be a satisfactory reply.

Even if Zheng Jia is dissatisfied with his follower-like behavior, it is useless to find someone to accuse the demon control board on the forum. By then, they said, "We just want to investigate the truth as soon as possible. If you don't cooperate, do you have a problem?" They can completely block Zheng Jia's retreat.

Gee.

Zheng Jia is quite capable of playing, and he knows to engage in public opinion wars. Unfortunately, they are not vegetarian.

Shi Ying held his chin and watched his brother's back fade away. After thinking about it, he hurriedly shouted, "Don't give Zheng Jie a face, he will disgust him with nausea!"

Shi Jiu backhanded an OK gesture.

Since the ID of ‘This mirror is so cute’ has been commenting on the posts one after another, it has n’t been a long time since I crooked the building. Many monsters are talking about all kinds of rumors with strange and new IDs. I asked Ji Huan and Feng Chi whether they were cuddling together at this time. They asked Ji Huan what to do when facing the challenge of Feng Chi's lovers.

Ji Huan: "?"

He ducked Feng Chi and Mimi stared at the phone for two glances, and finally did not reply to these ridicules from the monsters. Some questions are also very embarrassing, especially Feng Chi staring behind him. Since being caught last time, Ji Huan has been a good learner. Forums like this are not kept secret in minutes, so they can't be random.

Ji Huan buckled the phone aside, leaning lazily into Feng Chi's arms. The man sat on the sofa, noticing that the teenager's movements were not stopped, and let the other party squeeze in. Ji Huan lifted his head and rubbed Feng Chi's neck gently until his chest and spine were close to each other. "Feng Chi."

"Well." The man should say.

Ji Huan rubbed him again and whispered, "I just call you."

With a pause of two seconds, his eyes looked erratic, "You ... you'll be with me all the time, right?"

Suddenly hearing this, Feng Chi held his finger on the mobile phone's replying message, and the movement stopped for a few seconds. Ji Huan couldn't see his expression at the moment leaning on his arms. Feng Chi's pupils have become very dark, like a thick ink, which can easily stain white paper. He moved his phone gently, his arm crossed Ji Huan's waist and abdomen, and asked him in a low voice: "Why do you ask so suddenly?"

"That's just asking casually. You have looked like a lifetime, you are a monster, I have a mirror, and I can live a long time without accident."

Even if Ji Huan behaved calmly again, Feng Chi noticed that he paused inadvertently when he said the six words "as long as there is no accident." Ji Huan seems to have some doubts about this. Don't you think they will spend a quiet time in the future, but do you think there will be an accident?

Feng Chi's eyes deepened, putting Ji Huan's worries in his heart, but the expression on his face was exceptionally dull. "A long life, as long as you don't want me, I will accompany you to the end."

"Why don't you want me to do so?" Ji Huan murmured a few words, and suddenly pinched the hand holding his waist, "If you want to say that, I think it's more likely that you don't want me. Who are you? Ah, you are the director of the Demon Authority. I am a mirror. Do you not like me someday and will you lose me? "

Ji Huanyue said more and more, a big play already filled in his head, "Oh, what can I do with this little mirror? In case you are sadly mad and repaired me, I am **** It becomes a mirror that can only look at my face! I can't even find you! "

Feng Chi: "..."

Ji Huan scratched his neck, and quietly touched a man's throat like an advantage, and asked him, "Why did you suddenly stop talking? Is it because your careful thought was suddenly poked by me, and I am embarrassed to speak?" What? Feng Chi, I did n’t expect you to be such a person! Scum and dog! "

Feng Chi was about to be laughed at. Pinch the person around, face to face. Feng Chi Xiuchang's finger nodded his eyebrows and couldn't help saying: "What the **** are you thinking about this day? So I have liked you for so many years, why do you think I will like other people? Huh?"

The ending rose slightly, and Ji Huan's ear was a little itchy. He buried his face in the man's neck and muttered softly: "I made it up casually. Those dog blood novels are written like this."

"I'm serious about you, there is no such **** future."

Ji Huan murmured, but he still held his neck and refused to let go. It is because he knows that he is serious, so he is more afraid. As soon as he mentions Zheng Jia's name, or sees the other person's face, Ji Huan can't stop thinking of Feng Chi's ending in "The Monster Run".

Feng Chi he knows and likes it is a very good person. Not the pale image under those words.

He quietly leaned into Feng Chi's ear and whispered: "Then we said that, you can't leave me behind."

"No." The man clasped Ji Huan's back in one hand and hugged the man harder into his arms.

Ji Huan turned his head to kiss his neck, and there was another whisper: "Then pay attention to Zheng Jia and Su Liang, don't get caught in their trap, do you know?"

"it is good."

The man's voice was low, with seriousness. Although Ji Huan's sudden words were meaningful, Feng Chi was reluctant to ask him why he said so. He thought that there must be a reason. But those reasons are irrelevant. The important thing is that he knows that Ji Huan is worried about him and is doing good for him.

Today's Ji Huan is sticky and can't wait to hang on Feng Chi's body. After returning home, Feng Chi took off his coat and rolled up his shirt sleeves into the kitchen. Within a few minutes, the person who was supposed to take a shower quietly licked the kitchen door to reveal his fluffy head. Ji Huan still had his clothes on when he came home. He walked to Feng Chi and took a look at him with his arm in his arms. He asked him, "What are you going to eat tonight?"

Even the voice is soft.

Feng Chi glanced at the teenager and replied: "Shrimp with scallion oil. Why not take a bath?"

"After the meal, wash again." Ji Huan walked over to him, watching the man's movements and skillfully preparing the seasoning. He tilted his head, "Do you want me to help? I won't touch the knife today."

It's pretty good. Know to avoid the sword.

Feng Chi glanced at the kitchen at will, and ultimately could only hand Ji Huan the task of washing vegetables. Ji Huan didn't think the task was too simple. He took a pot of water and moved a small chair to Feng Chi's legs, and began to choose and wash dishes carefully.

Feng Chihui looked at the people, his mind slightly moved. The little guy just wants to stick to him, even sitting beside him. Keeping the bending motion for too long caused back pain, Ji Huan quietly leaned on the man's leg. Feng Chi turned back slightly, but Ji Huan, almost unprepared, almost fell back. Fortunately, Feng Chi was fast enough, and his legs stopped him.

Ji Huan's eyes widened and he lifted his head, but he was met with a pair of more unexpected eyes. "How do you lean on my lap and scare me."

Ji Huan blushed as he said, and wiped his wet fingers with his wet fingers, scratching his chin with embarrassment.

In the next second, Feng Chi couldn't help laughing.

Feng Chi's smile didn't hide it at all, and his dark eyes were filled with a deep smile. When Ji Huan saw it for the first time, he froze for two seconds. He subconsciously wanted to ask "What are you laughing at?" But before I even asked the exit, it was completely reflected. His face suddenly turned red, and he slapped it on the man's calf with a slap. "I said, how come you might not know! Feng Chi, why are you so bad!"

"I'm so bad, you still like me." Feng Chi squatted down and kissed his raised face, and then took away the small green vegetables that Ji Huan chose not to leave too many vegetable leaves, and freed his hand to carry his hat and think Picking up people, "Go outside and wait, the smell of oily smoke is too heavy."

"I don't want it." The words were very tough, but Ji Huan also stood up obediently. The next second, under Feng Chi's gaze, he turned into a small mirror and lay in his palm, "I want to watch you cook."

After talking, he slowly crawled to Feng Chi's shoulders and sat down.

Feng Chi couldn't refuse to stick to the small mirror. He yelled and said, "Be careful being splashed."

The practice of scallion oil shrimp is actually not difficult. After the shrimp is over water to remove the fishy smell, the oil is additionally heated and the spices are fragrant. Ji Huan sucked hard, touched his deflated belly, and shouted coquettishly: "I'm hungry."

"You can have dinner right away. Would you like some fruit?" Although it was a question, Feng Chi did not give Ji Huan a chance to refuse. Perhaps knowing that Ji Huan could not refuse any food at all, he went to the refrigerator and took out the cherries. The red and big cherries are packed in a transparent glass bowl, which makes the appetite wide open. Feng Chi directly inserted the bowl into the small mirror.

Ji Huan, who was stuffed with a large bowl of cherries, blinked and quickly put one in his mouth. He held the handle out of the mirror and handed it to Feng Chi's mouth. "You eat too."

There was something stuffed in his mouth, and what he said was ambiguous.

When the last dish is ready, the bowl of cherries is almost ready. When returning the empty bowl to Feng Chi, Ji Huan felt a little bit about touching his belly, "It's delicious. When did you buy it? Why don't I know?"

"Sent by other monsters," Feng Chi continued with a strange expression after welcoming Ji Huan. "I paid for it without bribes."

Ji Huan dragged his voice for a long time and grinned at his shoulders: "Actually, I wanted to ask whether the monster who sent the Cherokee was a man or a woman. It looks good."

Feng Chi froze for a moment, and when the reaction came, Ji Huan had moved the scallion oil shrimp to the restaurant. Feng Chi raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of meaning in his eyes. Going out with the little green vegetables and pressing people on the table, he narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Men are cute little rabbits, all white and fluffy, and they are very comfortable to rub."

Ji Huan: "..."

He felt that Feng Chi should not have been beaten.

Seeing Ji Huan's cheeks bulging up like a kitty preparing to show his claws and scratching people, Feng Chi smiled, "It's an old buffalo who lied to you."

Ji Huan didn't believe it, "What about the rabbit? Isn't it cute, still white fluffy? How comfortable is it?"

"The rabbits all over the world are not as cute as you." He hugged the man in his arms, and when he turned, he pressed the man in his arms on the sofa and gently pecked Ji Pei's cheeky face. . However, I ’ve only rubbed you and have no interest in others. "

Feng Chi's love words were set one after another, so Ji Huan could not fully respond. He pushed people indiscriminately, and thought it was unnecessary. Then he took the initiative to hook the man's neck and hung on Feng Chi's body and whispered: "Then I admit that only your abdominal muscles are the best in the world."

Feng Chi laughed, "Let you feel it at night?"

Ji Huan squeezed his ears, and some ambiguous pictures intertwined in his mind almost immediately. His eyes fluttered, and the tip of his ears began to get hot again. Raising his eyes and glanced at the man quietly, Feng Chi's eyes with obvious light smiles and jokes, he opened his eyes and his voice was too soft, "That, then I don't mind."