Cheng Ji was not at home, and at the tattoo parlor, Rong Li sent Rong Guanguan to the store.

Cheng Ji held a lollipop in his mouth and stood at the top of the stairs: "Rong Li, is Lao Tzu your nanny?" "Do you still have to nurse your baby after running errands?

Rong Li directly put down the dinosaur schoolbag and dinosaur kettle in Rongguan: "Take him to eat staple food at noon, don't give him junk food." ”

This is skillful to the point of taking it for granted......

Cheng Ji licked his teeth and crushed the lollipop: "Get out." ”

Rong Li grabbed a handful of candy, put it in his pocket, and left.

Cheng Ji pinched the plastic stick of the lollipop, threw it at random, and threw it into the trash: I owed him in my last life.

"Uncle Cheng Ji," Rong Guanguan tilted his watermelon head, "I want to go to the toilet." ”

There were customers in the store on the first floor, Wang Xiaodan was busy, Cheng and Lingrongguan closed the second floor and pointed to the door: "That room, go by yourself, step on the stool if it's not high enough." ”

Rong Guan rushed over.

There were also guests on the second floor, a female guest, a young female guest with a hot body and a seductive appearance.

At the end of February, she was a genius in her teens, and she wore a skirt with little fabric in her coat, and her good figure was unobstructed.

The woman was naturally half-lying on the sofa, her legs under the stockings were slender and slender, and her chin was raised in the direction of the bathroom: "Your son? ”

Cheng Ji smiled: "Yes." ”

The woman stroked her hair in a variety of ways: "Don't touch below the neck and above the knees, do you want to guard your wife like jade?" ”

Cheng Ji is still smiling, handsome and elegant, like an amorous son: "Yes." ”

"So what kind of tattoo parlor do you open?" The woman took the bag and got up, "Forget it." ”

He looked thoughtful: "It looks like I have to change careers." ”

The woman laughed and trembled, stepped on ten-centimeter high heels, twisted her waist and walked in front of Cheng Ji, and threw a hot wink at him with her chin up: "Handsome guy, you are so interesting." She took out a business card from her small handbag, pinched it with two fingers, and inserted it into Cheng Ji's chest pocket, "Contact me if you divorce." ”

At this moment-

"Cheng Ji."

It was the girl's muffled, unhappy voice.

Cheng Ji immediately pushed the woman away, and his movements were as fast as a conditioned reflex.

The woman's steps back were a little embarrassed, but she was not angry, and she had a playful expression: "Your wife?" She smiled, "You're so tender, are you an adult?" ”

Cheng Ji was speechless for a while, angry and embarrassed, wanting to lose his temper and a little unreasonable, like a very frizzy dog who just wants to grin his teeth but has to let go in front of his master.

The culprit still fanned the flames: "Little beauty, take a good look at your husband, he is a little seductive." ”

Saying that, she also threw a reverie-inducing look, and then twisted her waist and walked away "reluctantly".

"Why are you here?" Cheng asked.

Lin Hemiao has an exam today.

Wearing a school uniform in a padded jacket with zippers pulled up to the top, her hair tied in a ponytail, and a backpack on her back, she was a standard well-behaved student: "I handed in the paper early." She put her bag down, her face wrinkled, and she seemed to be confused, "Who is she?" ”

"Guest."

Cheng Ji replied.

"Why did she say you were my husband?"

Her gaze is very simple and clean, without the slightest hint of nostalgia.

Cheng Ji lowered his head unnaturally and took the cup: "She is nonsense." ”

He suddenly felt a little thirsty, unscrewed the thermos cup, and took a sip of water.

The girl's serious expression: "Does she want to soak you?" ”

Cheng Ji choked on a mouthful of water in his throat: "cough cough cough cough ......" His face was choked red, the tea rolled through his throat, and he wiped it impatiently, "What bubbles or not, who taught you these words?" ”

Her expression was wooden, and she spoke seriously: "She touched your chest." ”

Cheng Ji denied: "I didn't touch it." ”

She bit her lower lip: "Touched." ”

His gaze naturally fell on the tooth marks on her lips: "I didn't touch it, so I put a business card." ”

Her eyelids drooped, she looked sad, and hesitated for a long time: "Then will you call her?" ”

The tone was a little aggrieved and begging.

She hides well, her grievances are not obvious, and she loses even more.

Cheng Ji took a sip of water and swallowed the itch in his throat back, he wanted to touch her head, but he held back: "No." ”

He took the business card out of his pocket, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it in the trash.

The little girl who was frowning a second ago immediately stretched her eyebrows: "I'll take out the garbage." ”

As if afraid that he would regret it, she ran away with the garbage bag.

Is...... It's so easy to satisfy.

Cheng Ji touched the earrings and smiled.

After taking out the garbage, Lin Hemiao sat on the sofa with a physics book, and Rong Guanguan sat next to him, watching cartoons with Cheng Ji's mobile phone.

She couldn't read the book, so she looked up at Cheng Ji, who was drawing tattoo patterns.

He looked up.

She immediately lowered her head, with a dumbfounded expression and red earlobes: "Cheng Ji," she asked him, "Can you tattoo me?" ”

Cheng Ji put down the pen: "Where is the tattoo?" ”

The motif on the paper is a star, and he has been obsessed with them lately.

Lin Hemiao said: "Chest." ”

Just like when she first met in Xiangyun Town, she wanted to get a tattoo, on her chest.

Cheng Ji still disagreed: "No." ”

She's only nineteen.

She had a very regretful expression: "Oh. After regretting it, she was very firm, "Then I'll find someone else to tattoo." ”

"Not even more."

Why add a more?

Cheng Ji felt that his tone was a little fierce, like an old-fashioned old parent who didn't know how to change.

Usually Lin Hemiao is very obedient, but she is very insistent on tattooing and a little stubborn: "But I want to tattoo." ”

"What do you want to tattoo?"

She suddenly smiled, her eyes lit up: "Your name." ”

Her joy and liking are always pure and straightforward.

Cheng Ji heard his heartbeat, smashed his chest again and again, he stretched out his hand and touched her head, very lightly: "When you are admitted to university, I will give you a tattoo." ”

When that time comes, he will give her everything she wants.

Lin Hemiao nodded happily: "Okay." ”

She doesn't like to laugh, she is beautiful when she laughs, and Cheng Ji knows why she is crazy about the stars.

Because she likes it.

The female guest just now entered the door and asked, "Handsome guy, is there an introduction pattern?" Be wild. ”

He was supposed to introduce the pattern, but he asked, "Where is the pattern?" ”

"Back."

He replied in the most unorthodox tone: "Below the neck, above the knee, I don't have a tattoo here." ”

I don't know when it started, his store has this rule, and if it goes on like this, it will really be closed.

Half past ten, police station.

Wang Gang and Hu Biaoguo recorded a confession to Xu Tanling.

Xu Tanling said that she wanted to report the case, saying that someone wanted to kill her, and she wanted to apply for police protection.

Wang Gang asked, "Who wants to kill you?" ”

Xu Tanling was shocked, and cold sweat on her head continued: "Wen Zhaofang, she wants to kill me." ”

Wang Gang asked, "Why did she kill you?" ”

Xu Tanling has not removed the gauze on the right side of her face, her temples are covered with cold sweat, her short hair is sticky, her face is embarrassed and pale, she hasn't slept well for a few days, and her eyes are bloodshot: "Because I know her handle." ”

What's going on lately? The bombs in the Xu family's big house were detonated one after another.

Is it who is lighting the fire?

Wang Gang briefly walked for a moment and asked, "What is the handle?" ”

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Wang Gang: Who's lighting the fire?

Fairy Gu: Rong dog!