The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 279 Your Monster 17
Feng Jin finally prepared the meal.

When putting the food on the table, he deliberately didn't look in the direction of Mu Zuihuan, but kept looking at the door.

Mu Zuihuan knew what he was looking at, but he was malicious and didn't say anything.

Feng Jin was eager to see through and didn't wait for the person who came to eat, so he couldn't help asking softly: "Aren't they coming to eat?"

"They eat out."

Feng Jin blinked.

"Cooking for two people is very tiring, and adding a few more people will be even more tiring, so I gave them money and let them eat out."

Feng Jin was a little moved, but compared to the embarrassment of being alone, this little touch was a bit inconspicuous.

Fortunately, after Mu Zuihuan said this, he ate in silence without even looking at him, which made him relax slightly.

It's not that Mu Zuihuan doesn't want to see him.

Her boy is good-looking, soft and easy to bully.

Seeing that he didn't even dare to look at him, I immediately wanted to tease him.

But after thinking about it, it's better not to scare him into a bad situation, so he stopped teasing him.

The quilt cover and the smell of Feng Jin's body tell Mu Zuihuan what Feng Jin did last night.

But what puzzled her was that even if she was embarrassed, how could she be afraid of her?
After eating, Feng Jin quickly tidied up and stood in the kitchen without coming out.

Mu Zuihuan didn't call him and just let him do whatever he wanted.

After a while, Feng Jin tiptoed out and asked in a low voice: "Well, I want to have the ability to protect myself. Can you teach me?"

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Feng Jin's face stiffened.

It is because of fear that I want to have the strength to protect myself...

Mu Zuihuan chuckled, "It's unreasonable for you to be so afraid of me. If I want to attack you, you can't even resist, so what's the use of being afraid?"

Feng Jin: "..." He is not simply afraid.

"Don't make that expression, it looks too bullying."

Feng Jin silently took a step back.

"I can't teach you much, but I will find a suitable master for you."

Feng Jin raised his heart and put it down again, without asking who to be his master, he nodded and hurried into the room.

Mu Zuihuan smiled and sat motionless on the sofa, not much different from when he was at home alone.

The room was completely quiet, but Feng Jin in the bedroom was a little restless.

Mu Zuihuan moved his ears, leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

She doesn't attack the research team or the Shadow Wolf, but it would be very troublesome if the two of them cooperated and stood on the same front.

A moment ago, Shui Guang was attacked and called for help, but she was taken away as soon as she left Feng Jin.

If it was a coincidence, Mu Zuihuan would not believe it.

She didn't care about these things yesterday, not because she didn't want to care about them, but because it's useless to care about them.

Neither the Shadow Wolf nor the research team will come out in a short time.

Then, before they were ready to come out, she had to arrange everything and break down one by one.

After all, being remembered is not something worth showing off.

"I have a way for him to practice, do you want to know?"

Master Wu, who had a very low sense of presence above his head, spoke immediately.

Mu Zuihuan, who had already forgotten the existence of the adults, glared sharply, and then returned to calm.

"What do you want me to exchange?"

She promised Wu Parasite in exchange for the useless space ring, and if she wanted to obtain the method of Feng Jin's cultivation, she would definitely have to exchange it.

Mu Zuihuan was not very willing to make a deal with ghosts.

Master Wu rubbed his paws secretly: "Just promise me one more request."

Mu Zuihuan narrowed his eyes.

The word "again" is worth pondering.

She didn't remember that she had agreed to the inanimate request before this.

Master Wu thought that it properly blocked Mu Zuihuan's memory about the skills and skills, and when she agreed, he would return this piece of memory to her directly, and it would definitely not be a loss for nothing!
Mu Zuihuan was silent for a moment: "If you want me to agree, you can do it. If you can't do it, don't talk about it. It will work within ten years, and you won't wait until it expires."

Master Wu paused: "What? It will work within ten years? Why don't you go to heaven?"

"It's fine if you don't like it, anyway, it doesn't matter whether this deal is worth it to me."

Master Wu put on a cat face and fell silent.

Damn, there is a male protagonist competing with it for business, but it still can’t move. It’s really frustrating.

However, it's okay if the deal doesn't work out, no loss.

It has to think long term.

If one day the task is over, Mu Zuihuan, who is hugging his thick thighs, looks back and thinks about everything that happened today, then he should find trouble with him.

After all, using her memory to negotiate a deal with her, well, is quite shameless.

It was supposed to be a doze, but listening to the sound of the wind turning over and over in the house, Mu Zuihuan fell asleep very peacefully under such a sound.

Feng Jin knew that Mu Zuihuan was in the living room, and there was no sound for a long time, which made him feel a little uneasy.

Suddenly got up from the bed, stuck to the door and paid attention to the sound outside.

Frowning, he carefully opened the door a crack.

There was plenty of sunshine in the afternoon, and the sliding glass door of the balcony was not closed tightly.

When he opened the door, the wind blew into the house from the balcony, causing the curtains on both sides to dance gently.

Mu Zuihuan's hair, which was also blown so well, fluttered and shimmered in the sun.

Mu Zuihuan reclined lazily on the sofa, his cheek resting on the back of his supporting hand, feeling a sense of quiet beauty.

Obviously that face is full of style and full of confusion.

But looking at it like this, there is a little more childlike ignorance and innocence, which makes Feng Jin, who was originally in a very complicated state of mind, soften his eyes.

But when Mu Zuihuan opened his eyes with such a soft gaze, it immediately became complicated as before.

'Boom—'

Confused Mu Zuihuan: "..."

what happened?
Even sleeping can annoy her teenager?
Is her boy too delicate and difficult to serve?

Stretching, he got up and opened the door.

In just a few seconds, footsteps came from the elevator.

very quiet.

But there is also a reason for being quiet.

After all, there were three of us when we went to dinner, but there were four of us when we came back.

Half-closed her eyes and looked to one side, a strange yet familiar man at the head made her hands itchy.

When the man saw her, he paused subconsciously, and then continued to move forward.

"Long time no see, Mu Zuihuan." Ji Wenxuan's face was very indifferent, even if he was good-looking, he still looked like he deserved a beating.

Compared with when he was a child, he is really not very pleasing in front of him.

"It's been a long time indeed. Do you want to compare notes?"

Ji Wenxuan can single-handedly build up the arrest team, his strength is beyond doubt.

Although they are all improving, he is not sure that he can beat Mu Zuihuan.

If he lost, would he still have face to speak of?

These thoughts flashed by, and within a second of Mu Zui's cheerful words, he continued: "When you have time, you can find a spacious place to discuss."

Mu Zuihuan is smiling but not smiling.

Maybe Mu Zuihuan was too casual with Ji Wenxuan, without any fear, Shui Guang let out a sigh of relief.

He hurriedly dragged Ruan Ling and ran forward. When passing by Mu Zuihuan, he said: "We are going back to the house first. Remember to call us for dinner tonight!"

Mu Zuihuan waved his hand.

This is a coward. Rather than letting him stay here fearfully, it would be better to hide.

Mu Zuihuan looked at Ge Shuyun and spread his palms: "Come here."

Ge Shuyun was stunned for a moment: "Why come here?"

"My wallet. Don't tell you that I emptied my wallet in one meal."

Ge Shuyun looked pained: "This little money is not as good as the set of clothes you bought me. Are you embarrassed to go back?"

"Excuse me."

Mu Zuihuan hooked his funny fingers, and took the wallet that Ge Shuyun was holding in his arms with some reluctance.

"You do your work first, and when you're done, just knock on the door."

　This article was first published in Xiaoxiang Academy, and it can be seen on the websites under China Literature.

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