The Big Shot’s Girlfriend Is a Demoness

"It's okay you can all go."

Young Master Lu drove away with a cold face, facing two gazes like spotlights, he had no desire to explain at all.

Even if the secretary was as curious as a cat, he didn't dare to go too far on the territory of the boss. He left regrettably, and only hoped that Chu Jingheng could give him a little bit more so that he could gossip and gossip later.

The secretary is gone, Chu Jingheng is not so easy to send.

As one of Lu Haozhi's few friends, even if he doesn't know Lu Haozhi's other identity, he and Lu Haozhi are good buddies, and they are not at all surprised by Lu Haozhi's indifference.

One drove people, and the other refused to leave. The stalemate made a bit of noise and awakened the sleeping beauty on the bed.

Luo Xi opened his eyes and saw Lu Haozhi's expressionless face.

Lu Haozhi: "Wake up? How do you feel?"

Chu Jingheng pushed him away, "I should ask this, I'm the doctor."

He smiled and looked at Luo Xi: "Little Beauty, are you dizzy and nauseous? If there is anything wrong, you can tell me."

Luo Xi blinked and asked slowly: "...Where is Pikachu?"

Lu Haozhi: "..."

Chu Jingheng: "..."

Chu Jingheng scanned Lu Haozhi with his eyes: There is a problem with the beauty of your fancy? Are you keen on cartoons when you are so old? If you remember correctly, Pikachu seems to be a fat yellow man who can discharge, is it stupid by electricity?

Lu Haozhi understood Luo Xi's brain circuit a little bit, and after thinking about it, he understood that Pikachu in this guy's mouth was referring to that man.

Thinking of that man if he knew he had become Pikachu, Lu Haozhi's expression suddenly became a little subtle.

That man is not an ordinary person, it is a bit miserable to be a ghost thug, but his past experience is unimaginable for ordinary people. Regardless of that man's young age, the smell of blood on his body is thick enough to show that he has a lot of troublesome lives in his hands.

What's more, it was still a subspecies of human beings, a subspecies of human beings with talented supernatural powers.

Most subspecies of humans are like Gong Xu, who can only become beasts, and are no different from ordinary people in other aspects. But there are also very few subspecies of humans that have a little unusual ability.

For example, the ghost thug has the ability to discharge, not that powerful, and more than enough to deal with ordinary people.

For another example, like Lu Haozhi himself, in addition to his cat-shaped growth slowly, he also has some special abilities.

Existences like them are very rare, not many in the whole world. Unexpectedly, such a rare subspecies of humans would become ghost thugs.

This also shows from another aspect that even if the subspecies humans possess special abilities, they are not the legendary monsters with the ability to reach the sky and the earth, and they are basically unable to compete with modern weapons.

I don't know what the beast of that man is, but it is definitely not Pikachu.

...

Seeing that neither of them said a word, Luo Xi did not continue to question.

She noticed that Lu Haozhi's right hand was injured, not like an ordinary injury, but as a result of a fight. Thinking of the man's skills before, Luo Xi looked at Lu Haozhi and asked, "Did you save me?"

Sitting on the sofa, Lu Haozhi nodded slightly. He glanced at Chu Jingheng, who was sitting next to him watching a good show, and motioned with his eyes, "Why aren't you rolling?"

Chu Jingheng straightened his waist, pulled out a perfunctory smile, and replied, "I want to protect the chastity of the little beauty."

Luo Xi stared at his wound and thanked him earnestly: "Thank you."

Seeing that Chu Jingheng was reluctant to leave, Lu Haozhi couldn't circle around, and said directly to Luo Xi: "Saving grace, just say whether it is too insincere."

Chu Jingheng looked at him in shock.

Shamelessly, even to show favor to the little beauty! You can't show so naked/naked/naked if you want to be beautiful!

No wonder he just didn't let himself treat the wound for him, so he had such shameless thoughts!

Luo Xi was thinking about it. She didn't expect beauty at all. Thinking that humans would be rewarded for picking up a mobile phone, she simply replied: "I will pay for your medical expenses."

Lu Haozhi didn't seem to be surprised by this answer. He suggested casually: "No, you should use singing to get it."

Chu Jingheng almost choked: "..."

He feels that his brain circuit and these two people are not in the same world!

What the **** is singing, are you using this as an excuse to be too bad?

Lu Haozhi modified his words a little, saying that he has a pet cat who likes to listen to her singing, and will sneak out to look for her every other time. In order to put an end to this bad habit of pet cats, he asked Luo Xi to come over and sing to the cat. As for how he discovered the evil habit of petting, this is not clear.

Pet cat?

Chu Jingheng looked at him suspiciously, when did Young Master Lu raise a cat? Why didn't he know.

Lu Haozhi ignored his friend's suspicious sight, he tried to prevent the vest from falling off.

Going to Batian Entertainment as a cat will always cause problems. Instead of going on like this, it is better to coax Tang Luoxi out. As long as she agrees, he will buy a black cat as a pet tomorrow. He loves pets and listens to songs, and his master is not obtrusive beside him.

Perfectly solve the problem of vest loss and headache.

"It turns out that you raised that cat."

Luo Xi grumbled, thinking of Xiao Jinlong's bad attitude towards black cats, she silently lightened Xiao Jinlong a piece of wax.

She felt that Xiao Jinlong should have no chance to be his male **** in this life.

"How about? You can live here, don't use it to run back, I will pay. And now going back to Batian Entertainment is also causing trouble for Mr. Feng, those people are not Mr. Feng can deal with."

Considering that Batian Entertainment was broken so as to have no alert system, Lu Haozhi suggested that Luo Xi live with him directly. Because most of the people living in this apartment are rich, the safety factor is very high. The apartment is big enough, so many rooms can be picked at random.

Luo Xi has been very busy recently. Director Li’s movie, the cooperation with the Qin family, and Gong Xu holding her to practice songs, and dealing with the mysterious black cats, made her soak less time in the water, which made her feel a little awkward. of.

She hesitated when she heard Lu Haozhi's suggestion. Judging from the danger of the man tonight, it was indeed inappropriate to continue to stay in the company. That person and the forces behind that person are directed at her, as long as she continues to live there, Batian Entertainment will become a target.

She is not the only one in the company, there are also Aunt Zhao and the security guard, and even the boss and secretary occasionally stay overnight. If that person comes again, they will never show mercy to the boss.

It's dangerous, but it's not without circumvention.

Luo Xi thought for a while, and finally shook his head, and suggested another way: "I recorded the audio, and you will listen to it?"

Lu Haozhi obviously didn't expect to be rejected in one bite. He looked at Luo Xi deeply, "No."

He tried, and the audition audio he got from Gong Xu was useless. Only listening to her sing in person can relieve the headache.

Luo Xi felt that this human being was really self-willed, "Forget it, let Xiaoguai come to me as before."

Lu Haozhi paused: "...Little boy?"

Luo Xi: "I made the name of the black cat."

Lu Haozhi: "..."

Should he be thankful that this name is much better than Pikachu.

Lu Haozhi took a few deep breaths before throwing the shameless "little boy" behind his head.

Seeing Luo Xi's reluctance to agree, he changed his opinion abruptly, expressing reservedly that his family has an ultra-luxury luxury bathroom, a bath as big as a small swimming pool, and a variety of SpA spa functions.

He opened the XX water theme park that has been particularly popular recently.

There are still many small islands under his name. As long as Luo Xi can solve his pet problem for him, she can also give her a small island with sunny beach.

...

Chu Jingheng could no longer look directly at his friends at this moment. He had known Lu Haozhi for so many years, and for the first time he knew that his tricks of teasing girls were so fresh and refined.

Just use pets as an excuse. What the **** are luxury bathrooms and water parks?

Generally speaking, don’t you spend money and resources? As the head of the Lu Group, is it too cheap to smash things like this?

In the end, the island is pretty good, but for actresses in the entertainment industry, an island where birds do not **** is better than a mansion without gods.

When people's brains are flooded with water, they will be attracted to these things you mentioned. They are not the turtles from the countryside.

Chu Jingheng turned to look at Luo Xi, but was taken aback.

Luo Xi's eyes were sparkling. After changing from the previous malaise, he sat up straight without realizing it, and leaned forward slightly, asking softly, "Really?"

Luo Xi was sitting on Lu Haozhi’s big bed. Lu Haozhi was standing next to the bed at the moment. She was looking at her condescendingly. She leaned forward so that in Lu Haozhi’s perspective, she was a small one, looking up slightly. By yourself.

The originally beautiful eyes were round and bright, and they looked like stars falling in black and white.

The eyelashes are long like a fan, casting a shadow on the cold white and soft skin. The red lips were half-opened unconsciously, especially foul!

Lu Haozhi paused inexplicably, thinking of a popular word on the Internet—boyfriend perspective.

It is said that looking at girls from this perspective, they are all lovely and distressing.

Lu Haozhi sneered at this statement before, but now strangely feels that it is **** right.

Luo Xi looked at the man who was suddenly distracted in front of him in confusion, and asked unhappyly, "Do you really send me the island?"

Lu Haozhi looked away uncomfortably, feeling a bit dry in his throat, and coughed softly, "As long as you agree, let you pick whatever you want."

After getting the letter, Luo Xi nodded very simply, "Okay, I'll sing."

When she had the island, she let the nurse shark live there, and the lovely group of dolphins. Having an island means you can soak in water anytime, anywhere, and no one is nagging yet. The vast sea water is more comfortable than a swimming pool filled with the smell of disinfectant...

Thinking of this, she immediately became happy, and the look in Lu Haozhi's eyes was different.

She agreed with Xiao Jinlong's Amway for the first time.

People are stupid and have a lot of money, and they are generous. Humans seem to call this... Um... Golden Master Dad?

Labeling Lu Haozhi as "Papa of the Golden Lord", Luo Xi deeply remembered a human male for the first time.

Compared with Boss Feng’s bitter crying and crying poor every day, compared with Gong Xu, although she is rich but has been spurring her to learn from this and that, only Lu Haozhi’s painting style is different.

After finishing Luo Xi, Lu Haozhi's always calm, calm face, the corners of his lips slightly curled up.

The amplitude is very small, almost fleeting.

Chu Jingheng didn't miss the wave of his friend, wanted to scold him a beast, and turned to look at Luo Xi's look of expectation with crooked eyebrows.

The groove in his stomach can only be turned into a sigh: "..."

Sure enough, it was his problem. It was his old thinking and not perverted and bold enough to keep up with their brain circuits.

My friend’s ‘knock and abduction’ is too much for the little beauty, but in the end, the little beauty took the initiative to get in for a broken island!

This kind of weirdness is rare. I have seen people who want cash, resources, luxury houses, sports cars, and jewelry, but I have never seen anyone who wants a desert island.

To be honest, the island is not worth much at all.

There are many small islands in the Pacific Ocean. One small island in Northern Ireland only sells for 140,000 pounds. When converted into Chinese money, it is just over a million. Anyone who wants a mansion in the imperial capital is several times more expensive than this.

Isn't she afraid of what terrible things will happen if she lives with humanoid animals? Although Chu Jingheng is confident that Lu Haozhi will not be strong, he always feels that unexpected things will happen...

In order to avoid going to see his friends in prison in the future, Chu Jingheng seriously asked Luo Xi: "That...how old are you? Are you an adult?"

Luo Xi thought for a while and nodded slowly: "I'm an adult."

She has lived for hundreds of years. Although she is still a minor in the Sea-Monster clan, the human species seems to be an adult at eighteen years.

Chu Jingheng wiped his face, "Okay, it's OK for an adult."

Adults, if anything happens, at least you will love me. Adult men and women fall in love, and his brother is rarely ready to move once, and he shouldn't stop him.

Chu Jingheng motioned to Lu Haozhi to take a step to speak, and instructed seriously: "Remember to bring a condom."

Lu Haozhi's face instantly became black as the bottom of a pot.

Chu Jingheng was kicked out of the apartment, and his mind was dizzy when he left. As a medical fee, he received a peace symbol from Luo Xi's friendship.

The painting style of my friends is strange, and the painting style of the little beauties whom my friends love is not normal.

As a doctor and a surgeon who specializes in western medicine, it is the first time that he has received such things as Ping An Talisman from others.

And there was no mystery as imagined, the little beauty took a piece of white paper and lay on Lu Haozhi's bed to draw it on the spot!

This is too casual, it seems like playing him no matter what.

Chu Jingheng squeezed the peace symbol, not moved, but full of grooves.

The cinnabar yellow paper that has been said, there is nothing!

After the painting, I fold it up and give it to him, not even a plastic casing!

Bad review!

As a staunch materialist, as a psychiatrist on the job, Chu Jingheng has also come into contact with many patients who are known as ‘sheathed’.

Most of them are subconsciously imagined in fear after doing bad things. A small part of it is a real mental illness, don't say "Damn", gods, gods, Marias, prehistoric giants, people from outer space, they claim to have seen everything.

Sometimes when he is treating a patient who is known as ‘damn’, he will also use Taoist things such as Ping An Talisman to stabilize the patient’s spirit.

This can be regarded as a subconscious transfer therapy. When the patient believes that the peace sign is useful, under the subconscious suggestion, the medicine can quickly heal.

Chu Jingheng didn't expect that one day he would receive a safety charm that he used as a prop to fool patients. It was still a particularly unreliable one. It was so badly sold that no one wanted to use it to fool his patients.

He casually stuffed the peace talisman into his pocket, which was regarded as improperly turning his face.

Chu Jingheng didn't drive. When he came tonight, Lu Haozhi's secretary drove him. Now naturally he could only take a taxi when he went back. He stood under the apartment and waited for a while, but didn't see an empty car.

Thinking of the intersection in front of here, it is better to take a taxi, so he wandered over there with his hands in his pockets.

This area is considered a commercial area, even if it is still lively at night.

The commercial area is said to be a group of ancient buildings hundreds of years ago, and it was quite prosperous back then. There is nothing left of the building until now, and only a little bluestone pavement is left, covered with glass by the cultural relics protection unit, and a monument is erected next to it to introduce what is left over from the dynasty.

Chu Jingheng walked along the bluestone pavement. This road was transformed into a pedestrian street because of the ruins of ancient buildings. You must cross here to get a taxi.

Many businesses on the pedestrian street are closed, and there are many mobile stalls on the street, all selling late night snacks.

Chu Jingheng felt a little hungry. He walked around the night market stalls, buying a little from the east, and a little from the west, but after a while he carried a lot of food in his hand. Barbecue, fried jelly, fried escargot, steamed belly, cold noodles with shredded chicken, sizzling tofu, fried skewers, etc., everything.

He didn't treat himself badly. He wanted to eat everything, so he bought everything. The stall owner selling cold noodles gave him a big plastic bag, packed the pile of food neatly in, and ate as he walked, carrying them home without finishing.

Passing by the stall selling eggs filled with cakes, the smell rushed into his nose, let him inhale the smell, and paid the stall owner to give him a cake.

The aunt who sells egg-filled biscuits saw him holding a lot of food, and jokingly asked if he brought it for his little girlfriend, and praised him for being intimate and warm.

Chu Jingheng smiled and didn't answer. He was a single dog, where did his girlfriend come from.

The guy next to him who was also buying cakes glanced at him and curled his lips.

When I came out for a supper, I was dressed so formal and pretending to be forced.

The guy was in his early twenties, his hair was messy, and he was stepping on slippers, revealing a deep breath of death.

Chu Jingheng noticed the boy's sight and didn't care.

Those who can live in this area are rich people, either through their own struggle, or they are from the ancestors and the family is rich.

This guy is typically of the latter type. The family has money and no financial pressure. My favorite thing all year round is to stay in the room and play games, and occasionally go out just to buy a supper.

Chu Jingheng and this type of people are completely two kinds of people. The guy thinks that he is pretending, and he also thinks that this guy is not positive enough in life.

The two did not look at each other, nor communicate.

The pie-making aunt didn't feel the undercurrent between the two at all, looked at Chu Jingheng's handsome, and chatted with him while making pie for him.

The aunt enthusiastically blows her own egg-filled biscuits, which are known as authentic. They have been sold here hundreds of years ago, and old customers say it is good.

Chu Jingheng listened casually and echoed a few sentences with a smile, but did not refute it.

The egg filling cake originated in the Jinzhong area of ​​Shanxi. It is true that the authenticity is not in the imperial capital. And it has been selling since hundreds of years ago?

Did this aunt really know where this place was hundreds of years ago?

Chu Jingheng paid the money, waved goodbye to the aunt, carrying a lot of food, and gnawing on the hot egg filling. Looking at the bluestone pavement covered by glass, he shook his head with a smile.

Hundreds of years ago, this was the royal road. It was the right way for the royal family to enter and leave the city. The emperor Luan drove out of the city. Occasionally, the triumphant general was allowed to walk away.

Hundreds of years ago, selling egg pie here? It's too unreliable.

The pedestrian street is not too long, and the street light on the right side of the road suddenly flashed a few times, as if it was flickering and dimming with poor contact.

Chu Jingheng glanced at his watch, and the hour and minute hands just moved to the twelve o'clock position.

It's twelve o'clock...

The street lights flashed a few more times, and the light and shadow were dim. The light from the corner of his eye once again aimed at the bluestone pavement on the ground, and he was taken aback.

The ruins of the bluestone pavement covered by glass didn't seem to be so long. How could he still see it after he bought the egg-filled cakes and walked so long.

Chu Jingheng looked over, where the bluestone pavement on the ground was clearly the white and green floor tiles attached to the pedestrian street.

"I read it wrong?"

He took a bite of the cake, thinking that he was probably dazzled just now. The light is not good, and the green floor tiles are probably regarded as bluestone roads.

Near the end of the street, there are fewer late-night snack stalls on the side of the road, there are fewer people here, and there are fewer mobile vendors. The lights on the stalls are missing, and the street lights are broken, and the light here is much darker than before.

After Chu Jingheng finished eating the cakes, he looked for a trash can and threw the plastic bag with the cakes away. He saw a black shadow that was slightly tall and square in front of him, thinking that it was probably a trash can, so he walked a few steps over there.

When I walked to the front, I saw that this boxy thing was not a trash can at all. It was a slightly taller stone pier with an antique shape and decorations on it.

Chu Hengzhi felt a little strange while holding the plastic bag.

Are there such antique objects on this pedestrian street?

It was turned into a commercial area, because there was a small section of bluestone pavement, and the facades of surrounding businesses were also turned into antique styles. Compared to hundreds of years ago, the road has widened a lot. It has always been clean for people to walk on. There are at most a few antique trash cans on both sides. How could a stone pier be built in the middle of the road?

Put it here abruptly, isn't it blocking the way?

Chu Jingheng uttered a few words, and then walked forward.

He discovered that there was not one thing resembling a stone pier, but there was one after a while along the road.

Is it newly built?

What is the use of this kind of stone pier here, it will not be used as a chair for people to rest their feet.

The sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind, which shocked Chu Jingheng.

He looked back and saw the guy who had disliked each other at the egg-filled cake stall just now.

The egg-filled pie in the boy's hand hadn't finished, and there was some sauce on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Chu Jingheng tremblingly, "No, it's not quite right, there is no stone pier here, it's impossible. , I haven’t seen it last time I went out!"

Chu Jingheng didn't care: "Maybe it was just built."

Just at the breath of the dead house on this guy, the last time I went out was probably long ago.

The young man muttered in confusion: "Just built it?"

When was the last time I went out?

Half a month ago?

Or more than twenty days ago?

It seems reasonable to build a row of stone piers for such a long time, but the guy looked at the row of stone piers and always felt something was wrong.

This stone pier looks old, and the antique is too realistic.

There are dark mottles on it, as if splashed with ink, the dark mottles on each stone pier look different. Some are large, some only seem to splash up.

What is this dark mottle? Artistic creation?

The young man felt a little hairy in his heart. He ignored the contempt for the pretending man, and quickly followed Chu Jingheng and walked closely next to him.