Chapter 139: Lotte knows his fate
readx;? When Song Zhiming was brought into the human world, he had just cultivated the fifth tail. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
In order to repay his kindness and give Mr. Song a complete family to spend his old age in peace, his father took his wife and children into human form and stepped into the human world in the name of the descendants of the Song family.
Song Zhiming has been cultivating in Qingqiu Mountain for five hundred years, and he has very little transformation, let alone stepping into the human world, and he doesn't understand the rules of being a human at all. His mother told him that his first priority in the human world was to hide his tail.
The name "Song Zhiming" was given by Old Man Song. Mr. Song and Mr. Wang are brothers who survived together when they were young, and they have known each other for 40 years, longer than each other's partners have been with each other in their lives, so it goes without saying that their feelings are naturally needless to say. After the daughter-in-law of the Wang family became pregnant, the daughter-in-law of the Song family also became "pregnant" immediately.
It is said that the Wang family is pregnant with a girl, and the old man Song discussed with the old man Wang happily, ordered a doll for his grandson, and by the way, gave them the name of a natural pair, "Lotte knows his fate".
Old Man Song not only prepared everything in pairs for the dolls, but also deliberately found someone to find a good piece of mutton fat jade, hit the gold inlaid jade cloud head Ruyi long-life lock, and engraved the names of the two.
Old Man Song couldn't wait to get the dowry ready, but he never expected that Wang Letian was actually a leader!
Song Zhiming was not "born" at that time, and turned into a little white dog to "be a pet" in the Song family to familiarize himself with the environment.
When the old man Song looked at the photo of the white and tender little ball of the Wang family and couldn't cry or laugh, Song Zhiming, who was lying on the carpet, shook his tail indifferently, it doesn't matter if it's a male, it doesn't care.
Wang Letian has already shown a strong "lustful" talent when he is two years old, not only does he stick to the powdery and jade-looking Song Zhiming like a small tail all day long, but he will also find an opportunity to steal relatives, and when he was three years old, he announced in public that he would marry Song Zhiming when he grew up!
Old Man Wang stroked his beard happily, "Boy, don't regret it." ”
Of course I don't regret it, the children in the whole kindergarten, no, even counting the TV, no one is as good-looking as Song Zhiming! She is the first beauty in the world! The three-year-old little milk baby dragged Song Zhiming next to him and kissed him on the cheek, and said firmly, "He has been my person all his life." ”
Song Zhiming wrinkled his little face and wiped his face with the back of his hand in disgust, where did a human child get so much saliva?
The Wang family's house was rebuilt from an old-style official residence, and there was an ancient well in the large garden in the backyard, which had long been abandoned and was usually only used to divert water to irrigate the garden.
However, the Wang family never dreamed that the soul of an official's concubine was trapped at the bottom of the well, and she drowned in the well, and she could only leave if she found a replacement.
The water ghost tempted the three-year-old Wang Lotian and dragged him into the bottom of the well in an attempt to drown him and let himself escape.
Mother Song, who came with her son as a guest, noticed the abnormal yin qi in the whole house as soon as she entered the door, and as soon as she frowned, her little bun had already run out of smoke and went straight to the back garden.
When it got rid of the water ghost, Wang Letian at the bottom of the well was already cold and out of breath.
Human beings are inevitably too fragile! Song Zhiming hugged Wang Letian's soft body, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes were furrowed.
It took a long time to survive the two years of saliva of this human being, do you have to change someone to suffer the sin again?
In addition to saliva, he is quite satisfied with this human who will be his daughter-in-law in the future.
After thinking about it for three seconds, the little fox at the bottom of the well turned into its original form, wrapped its five tails around the cold guy in front of him, and pressed its pink paws on his chest, I will divide Shou Yuan in half of you, so it's all right!
Wang Letian burned for three days and three nights, and when he woke up, he was still ignorant.
He said that at the bottom of the well he met a woman with a disheveled hair, and was later rescued by a white fox who was not only very beautiful, but also had many tails.
The adults of the Wang family only thought that he was burned.
But there is no doubt that Song Zhitian saved Wang Letian's life, and Wang Letian became more and more attached to Song Zhitian. Song Zhiming not only has good-looking eyes, good-looking eyebrows, and even his fingers are particularly beautiful. Because he was determined to marry a beautiful woman, Wang Dashao, who was controlled by Yan, was not only attentive to Song Zhiming, but also obedient to his orders.
Wang's mother bought him a new toy, and Baba sent it over for Song Zhiming to play with. The New Year's money received during the New Year was also stuffed to Song Zhiming. The kindergarten children didn't want to bully Song Zhiming, and dared to speak loudly to him, so Wang Letian rolled up his sleeves and pounced.
Wang Letian likes to eat sweets, toffee, chocolate, marshmallows, ice cream, as long as it is sweet, no one wants to rob him, the only one who can snatch food is Song Zhiming. As long as he raised his eyebrows, Wang Letian was busy sending things over.
When they were eight years old, the two learned to swim together, Wang Letian looked at Song Zhiming, who was also wearing men's swimming trunks with him, and his face collapsed, "You, you, you, are you a man?"
Wang Dashao's glass heart was shattered, and he stood on the edge of his swimming pool with tears in his arms, hugging Song Zhiming, and asked again and again, "How can you be a man, how can you be a man?"
Fool, could you be more sluggish?
Song Zhiming frowned and pushed him away, "Why can't I be a man?"
Besides, I don't dislike you for being human!
"But, if you're a man, I can't marry you!" Eight-year-old Wang Letian was heartbroken.
"It's me who marries you!" Song Zhiming raised his eyebrows, "That's how your grandfather and my grandfather made an order." ”
Wang Letian: ..................
After learning that Song Zhiming was a man, Wang Letian was really depressed for a while, however, he still habitually protected Song Zhiming, especially those who coveted Song Zhiming's "beauty", all of whom had learned Wang Dashao's fist.
It wasn't until he entered junior high school and met Lin Lu, who was as beautiful as a little princess, that Wang Letian felt that he had regained the hope of life.
He began to pursue Lin Lu frantically.
At the same time as he pursued Lin Lu, Song Zhiming, a scholarly type, has also become the prince charming in the minds of many girls, and he receives more love letters every day than Wang Lotian eats chocolate.
Wang Letian's first love letter to Lin Lu was even copied from the love letter received by Song Zhiming.
However, Lin Lu told him that what he liked was Song Zhiming, and that the love letter copied by Wang Letian was written by her.
Wang Letian's miserable green boy's heart died again.
After entering high school, what ignited Wang Letian's heart again was the ice and snow beauty Zhou Man who made him astonishing.
Zhou Man's good friend Lu Lan fell in love with Song Zhiming at first sight.
After a year and a half of vigorous pursuit, Zhou Man finally relented and asked him and Song Zhiming to attend his birthday party.
Wang Letian dragged Song Zhiming to more than a dozen jewelry stores before he picked a ruby necklace for Zhou Man as a birthday gift.
In the corner by the pool, the bright moon is like frost, and the wind is like water, Wang Dashao feels that Zhou Man's smile can make the spring breeze indulge. He was about to lean over and kiss it, but he crossed the top of Zhou Man's head and saw Song Zhiming lying on the armrest of the sofa with a slightly drunk face, his crimson lips were shiny, and Lu Lan next to him was about to kiss his lips.
How dare she!
Wang Letian immediately pushed Zhou Man away and ran over angrily.
As a result, Lu Lan didn't kiss Song Zhiming, and Wang Letian's first kiss also fell apart.
The girl Wang Letian fell in love with for the third time was a new model who shot shampoo commercials. The handsome, golden, and considerate Wang Dashao caught up with someone without much effort this time.
When he was eighteen years old and still a virgin, he himself felt ashamed. Wang Dashao specially booked a luxurious private room in the hotel, arranged a romantic candlelight dinner, covered with 999 roses, and booked fireworks at 12 o'clock at midnight, planning to go directly from the first base to the third base when the atmosphere was good.
The moment the fireworks burst into the air, Wang Letian, who was about to move with a beautiful woman, received a call from Song Zhiming.
"Where are you?" Song Zhiming's voice sounded colder than champagne soaked in an ice bucket.
"At home. Wang Lotian looked at the beauty in his arms, and was inexplicably a little weak-hearted.
"Open the door. Song Zhiming's tone did not change at all.
Wang Letian sweated like rain, and stumbled, "That, I'm joking with you, I, I'm outside with my friends." ”
"Bang!"
The door of the hotel room was kicked open, and Song Zhiming at the door hung up the phone with a cold face, his face gloomy as if he was going to kill someone.
The model in Wang Letian's arms screamed, Wang Letian unconsciously swallowed his saliva and shrank back, why did Song Zhiming look so angry?
Song Zhiming raised his eyebrows coldly at the model, "I'll give you ten seconds to leave." ”
The advertising model looked at Song Zhiming at the door in a panic and then looked at Wang Letian beside him, grabbed his bag and fled quickly.
"Hey, I don't care about you when I sleep with my girlfriend!" Wang Letian, who reacted, looked at Song Zhiming angrily, isn't this a natural thing?
"Go to bed?" Song Zhiming closed the door and walked over step by step, his voice was so cold that it seemed to tear the air in the entire room to absolute zero.
"You, what do you want to do?" Wang Letian had no choice but to stick his back tightly against the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the hotel. Song Zhiming's appearance is a bit scary.
"you!" Song Zhiming pressed Wang Letian's hands, pulled out a sexy arc from his chin to the neckline, and smiled heartily. Wang Dashao was stunned for a moment, after so many years, he still felt that no one in this world could be better looking than Song Zhiming.
Song Zhiming pressed Wang Dashao and kissed him like a storm, and pressed the person to the big bed sprinkled with rose petals, tortured him viciously four times with his beautiful fingers, and directly tossed Wang Letian to no drop, tears in the corners of his eyes, and then raised his eyebrows and said, "You remember, if you dare to touch others in the future, I will castrate you." ”
Wang Dashao, who was still in the afterglow, nodded in confusion and fell asleep in Song Zhiming's arms.
Song Zhiming's father has a strong talent for business, and he has expanded the scale of his business by seven or eight times in less than ten years after taking over the Song family. But he is lazy by nature, so when Song Zhiming was still a little bean ding, he often looked at his son impatiently, "When will you grow up and take over the company, I'm almost exhausted." ”
finally got to Song Zhiming when he was eighteen years old, he hurriedly sent people abroad for further study, and then lost the business to his son and traveled the world with his wife.
Song Zhiming went abroad, and the happiest person was Wang Letian. Now no one can control themselves.
What he didn't expect was that Song Zhiming's phone call was simply with him. Whenever he dates a girl, Song Zhiming is like opening the eyes of the sky, and the call is on time.
Although the other party was far away, Jiwei was still there, and when he heard the other party's warning, Wang Letian's little brother who was about to move wilted in an instant.
Because of this, he had an extremely rebellious and disgusted heart towards Song Zhiming, and desperately wanted to go against the other party.
Wang Letian turned off his mobile phone, took the person to the hotel, and just pressed the other party to the bed, he remembered the situation when Song Zhiming used his hands to help him solve it.
His eyes, his voice, the hot feeling of his fingers sliding on his skin, Wang Letian was desperate to find that he clearly remembered every detail of that time. The woman in front of her suddenly became bored.
Wang Dashao didn't believe in evil and found one woman after another, but Song Zhiming's shadow lingered, no matter how beautiful the other party was, he couldn't go on, it was like falling into a Gu.
Wang Letian suspected that he was bent, but the strange thing was that Feng Yuan was obviously handsome, but he didn't miss Feng Yuan at all.
The moment he fell from the top of the Yellow Mountain, Wang Letian thought he would die, and at that time, he realized that his biggest regret was that he didn't see the last face of Song Zhiming, and in a trance he seemed to see the beautiful white fox again.
Wang Lotian opened his eyes and found himself lying in a tent, Song Zhiming was sitting next to him, playing on the computer, and there was only the sound of regular keystrokes in the tent.
"Wake up, is there anything uncomfortable?" Song Zhiming pushed away the computer, and his good-looking fingers pressed on his forehead to test the temperature.
"My feet hurt. Wang Letian frowned, and his voice seemed to have been polished on coarse sandpaper.
"You've sprained your ankle, but it's not a big problem. Two or three weeks will do. Song Zhiming picked up the water cup hanging next to him and fed him half a cup of warm water.
Wang Letian pounded the bed hatefully, "Ma Dan, Lao Tzu knows that once you enter the cave, there will be no good thing!"
Song Zhiming pressed the back of his hand, and the warm temperature was transmitted to Wang Letian through his palm, "It's okay, it's a big deal and I won't go into the cave again." ”
Wang Letian looked up at him, "The strange thing is that I seemed to see that fox again just now, and every time I feel like I'm going to die, it seems to appear." And then I came back to life, and you say, could it be my Patronus or something?"
Song Zhiming silently lowered his eyes and helped him pull the quilt, "Of course." ”
"Then what do you say he is trying to do? Is it coveting my beauty?" Wang Letian narcissistically curled the corners of his lips, still staring at Song Zhiming.
The corners of Song Zhi's mouth twitched, "Maybe it was just blind at the beginning, and it didn't realize that you were a scourge." ”