Cheng Yuanzheng turned around and caught a glimpse of Yao Wang's red hair. He quickly covered his vitals and frowned.

"What's wrong with you? You like to watch people go to the toilet? You almost did it!"

Cheng Yuanzheng tied his pants angrily and washed his hands repeatedly.

Yao Wang lowered his eyes and glanced at his waist, and also frowned.

This Ji Fengyun is no longer a man. God has given him such a strong capital. Isn’t it a waste? How nice it would be to give it to him.

"You might as well take a shower and let me meet someone."

Cheng Yuanzheng washed away the soap foam on his hands and looked up at him in the mirror.

"Who are you meeting? The big boss?"

"You'll know when you see me, so hurry up."

Yao Wang was guarding outside personally. If Cheng Yuanzheng hadn't glared at him, this shameless guy would have forced himself to come over and wash together.

Under the cover of the sound of rushing water, a flash of white light flashed. The little fox purred happily twice, squatted down and rubbed its white fur with its little paws, and rolled around with a piece of soap, making bubbles all over its body. Rush away.

I have never seen such a neat little fox.

Cheng Yuanzheng has seen it several times and still can't help but marvel, this little guy is really going to become a sperm!

The best thing is that the little guy is still ashamed and refuses to ask him for help.

Fortunately, the little thing was clever and never attracted anyone's attention. It was also difficult for him to be patient and pretend to be dead.

One person and one pet quickly took a bath, and the little fox shook its fur happily. The white fur was dry for seven or eight times, and it looked even more oily and smooth with a little water, as if it was covered with a piece of shiny satin.

Cheng Yuanzheng came out wearing a bathrobe, and the little fox lay on his chest sweetly, as well-behaved as a plush doll.

"This Taoist priest uniform was specially made for you. Please put it on quickly."

Yao Wang glanced at the little fox in his arms, his eyes flashed, and he quickly showed a new set of clothes hanging with a smile. Before Cheng Yuanzheng could glare, he consciously retreated out of the door.

Cheng Yuanzheng glanced at the exquisitely made Taoist priest's uniform, took a second look at the antique buttons, and then conveniently took off the clothes and put them on.

The little fox yawned, crawled into his arms again, and fell asleep peacefully.

Cheng Yuanzheng touched its rapidly losing body temperature and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The little thing's disguise was so powerful that if he hadn't watched helplessly, he would have suspected that it was just a lifeless doll.

I don't know how it can control this state, which is similar to that of a turtle breathing in suspended animation, or whether it will put any burden on its body.

But I can’t care too much now. In its current situation, in this state, it can escape the eyes and ears of the enemy. It can only be regarded as his emotional sustenance after amnesia, and its safety is more guaranteed.

Putting on his robe, Cheng Yuanzheng instantly got into the mood. He recalled the moment when he first met Ji Fengyun on the train. He deliberately imitated his unruly country style and walked, holding the little fox in one hand and holding the other behind his back. Behind him, he is full of grandeur.

"Hey, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. Young Master Ji, you look more impressive in this outfit than the heroes in the martial arts videos."

Cheng Yuanzheng glanced at him and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"I didn't expect you to have red hair, wear black leather, smoke a cigar and hug a foreign girl, and also like to watch martial arts videos of your ancestors. Isn't that western enough?"

Yao Wang had already known about Ji Fengyun's venomous tongue. Hearing his sarcastic words made him feel more at ease, and he laughed and put on a Jeet Kune Do stance.

"How can people who practice martial arts ignore ancient Chinese martial arts? Don't you understand, Mr. Ji? Chinese kung fu movies are very popular in the West. This is called following the fashion, not being old-fashioned."

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