The bedding was newly added, seemed to have been washed, and had a faint scent of grass.

The touch is also very soft, at first glance, it is a first-class product, Ming Wensu glanced lightly in the direction of the door, he knew that the little divine beast was coming, and it should be in that position to monitor him.

Ming Wensu retracted his gaze and took out his mobile phone, and at this time, the Dream Eater had already swooped through the door, and then flexibly jumped on his shoulder.

Ming Wensu felt that the breath was close at hand, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it left and right a few times, this divine beast is not an entity, it is condensed by spiritual power, it is the same as air, unless it wants you to see it, otherwise your eyes will always be a cloud of air.

Ming Wensu gave up, and no longer bothered with the Dream Eater, he put down the phone and stood at the desk, there was a note book on the desk, he tore off a note paper, and in the blink of an eye, it was folded into a small flying crane.

At this point, the Dream Eater looked condescendingly at the nimble fingers with interest, and in the blink of an eye, the paper turned into the shape of a small flying crane.

Not to mention, the hands of men in this other world are quite dexterous.

Ming Wensu was obviously very satisfied with his craft, and picked it up and shone it a few times in the sunlight outside, as if muttering to himself, and also seemed to say to the Dream Eater: "This little flying crane, if only it could fly." ”

The Dream Eater pursed its lips, dreaming, this is a small flying crane with a stack of paper, how can it fly?

"Little Divine Beast, do you think this little flying crane can fly?" Suddenly, Ming Wensu asked into the air next to him.

The Dream Eater blinked the fox's eyes, but it was not surprised, it stuck out its tongue and licked its little paws, wagged its tail, and glanced at Ming Wensu's face, immediately losing interest and not wanting to talk to him.

This little brother was beautiful at first, but now he is so ugly.

Ming Wensu didn't seem to expect the Dream Eater's reaction, so he saw his fingers dance flexibly a few times, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that the little flying crane seemed to move a few times, which attracted the attention of the Dream Eater, but the next moment, the little flying crane was bounced away by Ming Wensu's finger and turned into a ball of light, and suddenly flew through the gap between the curtains and the window.

The Dream Eater pounced, but it swooped down and slammed into the desk, only to find that there was nothing left when it looked up.

This cunning is well known.

What did he do when he let a little flying crane out?

Whistleblowing, or finding someone to harm the master and her brother?

For a moment, the Dream Eater thought of several possibilities, and as it thought about it, it swung its little claws and pounced on Mingwen.

Ming Wensu didn't know if he didn't react, or he didn't want to hide at all, so he took it straight and straight, and the spiritual power that didn't belong to human beings came to his face, so that Ming Wensu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

This spiritual power is so pure, so pure that there is no trace of impurities, as if a person who has lived in the dark all year round suddenly sees a ray of light.

He was really eager for it, but the next moment he fell backwards as soon as his eyes were closed.

He stood in front of his desk, backwards and sure he was going to fall to the floor.

The Dream Eater stood coldly on the desk, licked its little paws, and heard a bang as it wished, which made the roots of its teeth sour, but the Dream Eater happily ran towards the door.

It wanted to tell its October boss what he had just heard about it, and at the same time, the little flying crane turned into a ball of light, and with the surging of the air and the direction of the wind, it went to a community about ten kilometers away from the villa.

Then it landed in front of Song Niannian's window.

Song Nian is swiping his mobile phone, bored, this community was built relatively early, and many of the old residents are mostly native residents of the city, so there are many elderly people and children.

Here is different from the villa where Jiang October lives, here is a special New Year's flavor, although it is said that firecrackers are not allowed, but there are still children, sneaky, in the daytime, they light the kind of fireworks that will emit small sparks when they step on it.

This safety factor is relatively high, although the world does not let the well-informed, but there are small traders sneaking to these old towns to peddle, of course, if they are caught, they will be punished severely, so these children also know when they play, not at the gate, but in a small square at the back.

Song Niannian's window was facing this small square.

At first she thought it was a spark floating up, but then she thought that it was impossible, because she now lived on the sixteenth floor, and in the blink of an eye she was so frightened that she stood up, and hurriedly ran to the balcony, opened the window, and the little ball of light flew in with a whizz.

This is the letter that the boss gave her.

Why didn't you call her on your phone? In such a way?

Isn't it convenient to be in the villa?

Or did Jiang October control him?

Countless questions floated through Song Niannian's heart, and at the same time, he opened Xiao Feihe, and after reading the content above, Song Niannian hurriedly picked up the phone next to him and dialed one of the numbers.

And at the same time, the imperial capital, because tomorrow is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, that is, Chinese New Year's Eve.

So when Fu Qinghan arrived in the imperial capital, after tidying up himself, he followed his father and mother to the old house for the New Year.

You can not go in normal times, but he has to accompany his grandparents on the first night and the first day of the new year, and as the head of the family, he still needs to preside over some ceremonies in person.

And the people of the old mansion are also waiting for his arrival.

It's just that he has a bit of a headache.

The driver's eldest brother didn't dare to breathe when he drove the car, because the atmosphere in the car was very depressing.

But it can't be helped, every year, and he's used to it.

At this time, sitting in the back seat were Fu Qinghan's father Fu Rongxuan and his mother Xia Yunshuang.

It stands to reason that this should be a happy scene.

After all, the son, who rarely sees each other several times a year, finally came home for the New Year, how can he be unhappy as a father and mother, but Fu Qinghan's mother is really not happy.

If her son is not the head of the Fu family, she will definitely not set foot in the old mansion of the Fu family, she doesn't want her son to be difficult, and except for the dead old woman, the people of the Fu family are basically on her side, logically speaking, she does not suffer, but every year, she comes out of the old mansion angrily.

Because of that woman, there is a way to make her angry like this every time.

You can't hide.

This woman is her mother-in-law's savior, her lucky star, and her heart, and everyone in the family is inferior to this woman, and no one dares to touch her.

And this evil mother-in-law of mine is the childhood sweetheart of the old man of the Fu family, and the old man is not afraid of anyone in this life, just afraid of him, the old woman.

Otherwise, Ye Mengxue would not have succeeded back then.