Small rice cake

On the way Zheng Yan brought the rice cake home, the little guy went from being full of anger to being light when he came back. Zheng Yan nodded amusedly to make his own chest, "Your heart is really big enough."

Zheng Yan owns several properties in the city, but he has never taken others to the place where he often lives. Zheng Yan hesitated and then drove to his old lair.

Anyway, this little guy in his arms is different from others.

The moment the little rice cake touched the bed, it turned into a human body again. There were some red dots scattered on the white and tender body. Lying on Zheng Yan's dark blue sheets, the visual impact was particularly strong.

Zheng Yan's positioning of himself is very accurate, a complete beast, but seeing the tears still hanging on the face of the little rice cake, the hand stretched out to the rice cake turned to help him cover the quilt.

He looked up at the time. He had been tossing all morning, and it was almost noon this time. He didn't bother to drive out anymore, so he picked up his mobile phone and simply ordered something to eat.

After finishing his lunch casually, Zheng Yan looked at the rice cake sleeping soundly on the bed, and couldn't help lying on the bed, hugging the naked rice cake and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, he was woken up by a little guy grabbing his nose.

Zheng Yan reached out to hold the little hand that was making trouble on his face, "Don't make trouble."

"When will you eat me?"

Zheng Yan's drowsiness was completely frightened by this sentence, he rubbed his forehead and sat up.

"Why should I eat you? I'm not a monster, you put on your clothes first." Zheng Yan said and took a set of his own clothes from the side.

Nian Gao pouted, "I'm not a monster either, I'm a rice cake, and rice cakes should be eaten by people."

"Which rice cake have you seen that can talk? Which rice cake have you seen grow into a man." After Zheng Yan finished speaking, the little rice cake was completely stunned and groaned for a long time, "But I am a rice cake."

Zheng Yan looked at the rice cake, "How long have you been in this state?"

Nian Gao tilted her head and looked at him, "You mean I became a human, just before you picked me up."

Zheng Yan "..."

The communication was fruitless, so Zheng Yan could only put on a serious face, "Listen to me, judging from the current situation, you should be a rice cake master. Now that you have become a master, you are no longer an ordinary rice cake. You cannot be eaten , In this way, let's go back to the place where we picked you up to see if anyone can know what's going on with you."

As soon as Zheng Yan finished speaking, the phone rang.

"Hey?"

"Young Master Zheng, it's not good. Mu Mu said that if you don't come to see him today, he will jump off the top floor of the bar."

"You won't die if you jump from three floors, let him jump."

"Young Master Zheng!"

"Okay! I get it! I'll be there soon!"

Zheng Yan, who hung up the phone, wanted to hit someone violently, "You, wait for me at home, I have something urgent to go out."

Nian Gao watched Zheng Yan go out in a hurry, sat on the bed for a while, no, I can't stay here anymore, he not only refused to eat me, but also sent me back to the supermarket.

Thinking of this, Nian Gao ran to the door barefoot, studied for a while before opening the door and running out.

It was already midnight when Zheng Yan came back, smelling of alcohol, Zheng Yan just got out of the elevator when he saw the door of his house wide open.

"rice cake??"

After yelling twice but no response, Zheng Yan searched around the room to make sure that no one was there.

"Forget it, go wherever you like." Zheng Yan, who was in a state of alcoholism, obviously didn't have enough brain at this time, took off his shoes, fell asleep on the bed.

It's just that tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. He just lay down and fell asleep for three hours when he was woken up by a deadly bell.

"Hey?"

"Zheng Yan, I'm Liu Biao. The police station just picked up a man who said he knew you. Just now I saw the watch you often wear in his pocket. What's the situation? Which little lover is this?"

Zheng Yan lay down and scolded his mother, "Help me keep an eye on him, I'll pick him up right away."

Liu Biao smirked twice, "Young Master Zheng has changed his taste, this one is quite pure."

"Go away, okay, I'll be right there."

The author has something to say: Thank you for the landmine refill of the serious biscuit