Chapter 8 The first time I came to Lin Yuan, I caused trouble

Hearing the dull shouts outside the apartment, Zhuang Xinfen and the others, who had already walked into the floating cloud ladder, looked out of the transparent glass window with some uneasiness.

The strong man outside the apartment picked up Hua Jing with a blank face beside him. The expression on his face quickly changed: "Jing'er, tell Dad, who hurt you?"

Xiao Jing'er looked at her angry father with some puzzlement, and her right arm, which was originally controlled, also shook a few times in pain: "Dad, why are you here?"

Qing Yan, who had just caught up, looked at Hua Jing who was being held with some doubts: "Sister Jing'er, weren't you injured by that little baby just now?"

Hua Jing rubbed her forehead and thought hard for a moment: "Why can't I remember?

A lean young man beside the strong man stepped forward, cautiously stretched out his hand to the strong man and whispered, "Director Hua, the company has just called, asking you to rush back immediately to negotiate a deal with the customer. ”

Director Hua ignored him at all, and his gaze at his daughter gradually became a little strange from full of doting: "No, Jing'er, your memory just now should have been erased by a clever ability. Qingyan, where did the people you just saw go?"

Qing Yan pointed in the direction of Wei Yu, and there was a faint disgust in her originally clear eyes: "Uncle Lin Qing, those people are really annoying, that little baby not only trapped Sister Jing'er, but the people around him also used their clever abilities to erase her memory just now." ”

The middle-aged man who was called Uncle Lin Qing by Qing Yan jumped violently: "What? It's too unreasonable, is it unbearable? Go, brothers, let's look for him!"

The lean man beside him blinked his cunning triangular eyes: "I think that since the other party dares to openly hurt Miss Hua Jing, it must have something to rely on, just looking at the kind of clever soul ability that the other party casts, it is enough to make us retreat." Mr. Hua, should we discuss it before making a decision?"

Although he knew that Hua Linqing was a typical straight person, at this moment, with his shrewd eyes, this time was mostly more vicious and unlucky, because he did not have a master who could compete with the enemy's powerful prophet. And that babyβ€”it was incredible, just a month old, that it had that kind of ability that had been lost for a long time.

Lin Qing didn't think so, in his opinion, no matter who he was, even if it was the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, he wouldn't want to touch a single hair of his daughter. Otherwise, even if you are desperate, you have to get back your dignity for your daughter.

Sure enough, Lin Qing squinted at the man beside him: "Little bead, if you're afraid, just go back obediently!"

The young man known as Xiaozhu was his assistant named Zhu Chichao. Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Lin Qing to call him Xiaozhu, unless what he said made him particularly disgusted, and what he said just now obviously made Lin Qing dissatisfied.

Zhu Chichao was obviously a little disgusted by the smell of smoke emanating from his fat pig-like body. He took a step back with interest: "Mr. Hua, I'll go back and negotiate the transaction with the customer first." It's up to you to support the scene here. This Zhu Chichao is obviously very deep, although he still has a smile on his face, but he has some other opinions on him in his heart.

The floating cloud ladder stops at the 26th floor of the Appreciation Residence. Zhou Zhairen took Zhuang Xinfen and a few of them down the ladder. The hexagonal floor behind him quickly disappeared into the building.

A few people walked leisurely to the depths of the corridor, and Brother Zhairen, who was walking in the front, smiled indifferently: "I originally wanted to get together with you before leaving, but now it seems that we are in trouble again." This is the door key to room 26031, Brother Bufeng, you take it. The strong man's name is Hua Linqing, and after I send them away, I won't come back for the time being. Belch...... Xinfen, take care of Xiaoqiao'er. ”

Saying that, he buckled his watch again, and a spirit stone ring with a rainbow of light appeared in his hand, Zhou Zhairen handed the ring to Zhuang Xinfen with some reluctance, and smiled shyly: "This spirit ring is the latest generation of communication equipment produced by Hua Linqing's Minghong Media Company, and it was originally intended to be given to the future sweetheart, but now it seems that there has been such a big change in Biyingzhuang, and this transmission spirit ring is still given to you for emergency contact." ”

Zhuang Xinfen looked at him disdainfully, and took it casually: "Cut-I see that you probably wanted to give this ring to your sweetheart, but it was refused, and you were afraid of seeing the injury, so you considered giving it to me." And find a suitable excuse to perfunctory!"

seemed to be hit by the sore spot, Zhou Zhairen's originally happy heart suddenly twitched, at this time, Zhuang Bufeng, who answered the microphone, hurriedly seized the opportunity to mediate, only to see him stuff a small chip into the blanket that wrapped the child: "I'm still a little worried that Brother Zhairen will face them alone, Xinfen, you take the child back first." I'll be back in a moment.

Outside the apartment, Hua Linqing instructed Zhu Chichao to bring Hua Jing and Qingyan back to the company, and then led his subordinates to walk towards the apartment of Xiangwei in a menacing manner.

The two of them came up to them, and after Lin Qing saw clearly that it was Zhou Zhairen and another stranger, his originally arrogant arrogance was poured with a basin of cold water.

His expression changed clearly and clearly in Zhou Zhairen's eyes, and Zhou Zhairen, who was originally a little apprehensive, suddenly settled down slightly: It seems that this little contradiction may be resolved, but a polite word is still indispensable.

After making up his mind, Zhou Zhairen stepped forward with a smile, ready to mediate with the other party.

In room 26031 of the Appreciation Apartment, Zhuang Xinfen was about to put the child in the cradle that Zhou Zhairen had already prepared for him, when Qiao'er suddenly cried.

She looked at the child with some puzzlement: "Xiaoqiao'er, are you hungry?"

Qiao'er shook her little hand vigorously, she suddenly smelled a strange smell, and sniffed hard: "Strange, where did the smell come from?"

The baby in her arms suddenly reached out to her ass, and then scratched her clean purple clothes a few times, and a few pale yellow scratches came from there.

She hurriedly turned Xiaoqiao'er's little ass over and quickly took off his diaper. His small hands were still clutching at her.

Zhuang Xinfen put the child into the cradle with a black line, and pulled out a few pieces of paper from the table on the side, wiped his little fart in a panic, and threw the paper towel with traces on the table at will, and then changed the diaper for Qiao'er and changed her clothes.

After a busy time, he finally solved the matter, and sat at the table boredly, playing with the spirit ring in his hand, while looking at Xiao Qiao'er lying in the cradle: "Leng Qiao, I will pull the poop in the future, can you not wipe it everywhere?"

Leng Qiao looked up at her, innocent laughter echoing throughout the room.

At this time, there was an elegant reminder in the room: "Warm reminder, there is a guest named Zhuang Bufeng who is visiting, will you let him go?"

Zhuang Xinfen looked at the smile that had just passed her cold bridge, and an evil thought suddenly surged in her heart: You bear child, I will have a chance to rectify you in the future.

After the room intelligence system reminded her again, she came back to her senses and said casually: "Let him in." ”

As soon as Zhuang Bufeng walked into the room, he heard her ask: "Are people gone?"

Zhuang Bufeng walked to the table, picked up the tissue on the table and wiped the sweat on his forehead: "That Hua Linqing has to learn from me, and I am sweating profusely, but to be honest, that man does have some strength." Huh, what kind of paper is this?"

Looking at the yellow sticky matter on Zhuang Bufeng's forehead, Zhuang Xinfen couldn't help but smile: "Uh...... That paper is the paper I just wiped Xiaoqiao'er's ass, I was in a hurry just now, and I forgot to throw it away. ”

Zhuang Bufeng hurriedly turned around and ran to the bathroom, and after a long time, he walked out of it messily: "Zhuang Xinfen, do you have a heart for me?"

Zhuang Xinfen put on a beautiful chain for the spirit ring, and looked at the cold bridge in the cradle with some complaint: "I'm also a victim, okay? Just now he wiped my body with his product, who can I complain to? I can only blame this bear child." ”

The little baby in the cradle seemed to have understood her evil words, stretched out Zhuang Xinfen's little hand that had just been wiped clean for him, and slapped it fiercely on the spirit ring that Zhuang Xinfen had just wore.

Zhuang Bufeng hurriedly stepped forward and touched Xiao Qiao'er's head with a smile: "Qiao'er is good, Aunt Xinfen is a bad person, let's ignore her, ah!"

Zhuang Xinfen put the spirit ring on Leng Qiao's neck: "Xiaoqiao'er, in this continent, apart from your relatives, who else is closest to you? By the way, it's my aunt and me." This spirit ring contains a huge amount of spiritual energy, which was given to me by your Uncle Zhou Zhairen. I'll give you this ring as a gift for the two of us, okay?"

Xiao Qiao'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and Zhuang Xinfen picked him up again: "Great, I will be your mother in the future." Good boy, mom will prepare dinner for you. ”

As he spoke, he rubbed his head dotingly, and then put him back in the cradle: "Brother Bufeng, you take care of the child, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare dinner." With that, he turned and walked onto the wall that shimmered green.

Outside the Wei Appreciation Apartment, in the dark night, a breeze blows, and the Linyuan District, which is far away from the downtown area, is very quiet at the moment. Zhuang Bufeng sighed while looking at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window: Perhaps, such a quiet and peaceful life will not last long, but so what? As long as we are alive, the light of the Phantom Star will eventually shine on the entire Biying Village again.

After a while, Zhuang Xinfen walked over with a bottle of liquid emitting a blue glow. Cautiously tried the temperature again, and then handed it to Zhuang Bufeng: "Brother Bufeng, where did you say that Second Master Duyue is going now? Does he know that we are here?"