Monsters repay their gratitude

Chapter 25

Xiaopangjiu is a first-grade elementary school student. Now his parents are going to receive psychological treatment, and Zhou Li fined them not to see their children. So, after work, Yuan Qing took Xiaopangjiu and went together. Little Fat Jiu's home.

The Jin couple had prepared two large suitcases of luggage early on, and even tried to hire a moving company to move all the drum kit and piano at home to the director's house. In addition, they gave Yuan Qing two A4 papers with details on them. I wrote all kinds of homework that Xiaopangjiu has to do every day. Although the husband and wife are going to receive psychological treatment, during the treatment, Xiaopangjiu's daily homework must not be missed.

Little Fatty Jiu's face turned yellow.

Zhou Li had just loaded the luggage into the car, and went over to crumpled the two pieces of paper and threw them back, "Now he is an independent monster, and he is out of your control. Don't stretch your hands so long. I will learn what he wants to learn and what he should learn." Let him learn."

"Let's go! Why are you standing there?" Zhou Li turned around and pushed the two away.

Xiao Pangjiu carried his schoolbag on his back, followed Yuan Qing into the car, and the car drove away. Yuan Qing and Xiao Bao looked back, and saw the Jin couple standing at the door, looking aggrieved and pitiful like two little sparrows.

Seeing that the figure was gone, Xiaopangjiu sat back in his seat. Yuan Qing patted his little head, "Don't be sad, your parents just care about you a little too much."

Little Fatty Jiu lowered his head and said nothing.

The three of them went back to Zhou Li's house together, and Yuan Qing greeted him warmly, "Xiao Bao, you just sleep with me these days."

Zhou Li glanced at him, "There is a guest room on the second floor. He is so old, he should sleep by himself. You can help him carry his luggage up and let him pack it by himself."

Yuan Qing glanced at the little one, bent down and said to him, "Okay, you sleep by yourself, your parents are giving psychological counseling, and you have to cultivate an independent demon character, have you seen that, Master Yazi has a bad temper Well, no one here will take care of you anymore, and you will have to do everything by yourself in the future."

Xiao BuDian looked at Zhou Li, and nodded timidly.

That night, Lord Yazi was indeed convicted of being a demon. The eight-year-old Xiaopangjiu was ordered to go around, dismantling luggage, washing dishes and pots, completing homework, and washing fruit for Zhou Li at night. Before ten o'clock, Yuan Qing quietly opened his door and took a look. The little boy was so tired that he fell on the bed.

It was less than six o'clock the next morning, and the little one woke up. Yuan Qing saw that there were some blue hair scum on his head. Zhou Li prepared a cute cow-colored hat and put it on for him, "Little It can be beautiful on a BMW."

"Don't be smug, go wash the dishes, and you have to go to school after washing the dishes."

After going around a long circle, he sent the child to school first, and then went to the Monster Management Bureau. Yuan Qing watched the little boy enter the school gate, and the director drove lazily.

Yuan Qing glanced at the director next to him who let out a sigh of relief, "In fact, director, you are hard-spoken and soft-hearted. You let him do so much work because you don't want him to think too much."

Zhou Li glanced at him and snorted, "Of course not, I just feel very uncomfortable seeing him living for free. Only by ordering him to work can I feel more balanced."

Yuan Qing: ...

"I...I don't think you are that kind of person."

The phone in the car rang suddenly, because Zhou Li was driving, so the phone was on hands-free.

The caller is Grandpa Bi,

"Second brother, I don't know what's going on with Ao Yueyang recently. I asked a bunch of bigwigs in the monster world to put pressure on our court just for your divorce case. I can't hold it off anymore. I'm afraid it will happen next week It's time for court."

Yuan Qing secretly looked at Zhou Li, only to see him hum with a blank expression.

"Would you like me to help you find a team of lawyers."

"Need not."

"Then... by the way, my wife is in the company, and recently there is a new discovery. This kid Ao Yueyang goes to the laboratory to follow up the research results almost every day. He is very mysterious, but in fact there is no value at all. The results of the research..."

"Don't go." Zhou Li interrupted him.

"what?"

"Don't let the siblings go to inquire about the news, it will expose her IQ, of course, and yours, maybe he is laughing at you." Zhou Li hurt others with a deadpan expression.

Grandpa Bi paused for a while, "What do you mean..."

"He already has results. All these actions are just to laugh at you and paralyze me."

"You... got his real research content?"

Zhou Li said indifferently, "No need, I just know the result. After fighting against him for so many years, how can I know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd? Don't look at what he gives you, but look at what he is really doing."

"He's convening the bosses to pressure them to divorce... You mean, the last self-examination result was false? Then what should I do, can't you divorce this marriage? Otherwise, I'll think of a way to top it off?"

Zhou Li glanced at the person next to him, "Li! But it's so fun not to leave, and the lawyer is also looking for the best, and the pressure must be withstood, and torture him hard."

"Oh, let's kill him this time."

……

The phone hung up, Yuan Qingyun was in a fog, but one thing is for sure, Zhou Li and Mr. Ao were fighting, and even sent an undercover agent to Mr. Ao's company, not knowing what to do.

The car stopped in front of the Yaoguan Bureau, and Yuan Qing was just about to get out of the car when the door locked with a click.

Yuan Qing turned his head and saw Zhou Li looking at him, "What did you hear on the phone call just now?"

Yuan Qing shook his head violently, closed his mouth and made a movement of tightening the zipper.

Zhou Li rubbed his head vigorously, "Good boy, do you want me to divorce?"

Yuan Qing blinked, but her face turned red again uncontrollably.

Zhou Li smiled, dressed like a beast.

Yuan Qing jumped out of the car and entered the office with a blushing face. What does your divorce have to do with me, you second-married man!

……

Zhou Li, on the other hand, was very relaxed and happy physically and mentally throughout the day.

Director Zhou, who was in a happy mood, directly called Hu Ji into the office.

"I heard that you are very familiar with Yuan Qing?" Zhou Li said indifferently while looking at the document in his hand.

Hu Ji didn't know, so he shook his head, "I'm not very familiar with him, but my father is very familiar with him."

"How familiar?"

"My father grew up on Mount Mogan before his transformation, and Yuan Qing grew up next to his cave, so they are considered good brothers."

"Since he and your father are good brothers, you should call him little uncle, so how did I hear that you asked him to call you Brother Ji?" Zhou Li said expressionlessly.

Hu Ji's fox eyes widened, he didn't know what it meant, he stammered, "I... that... I was joking."

"Don't joke about this kind of thing." Zhou Li put down the document and looked up at him.

Hu Ji blinked, "Oh."

"Do you know what to call it?"

"Little uncle." Hu Ji wanted to cry.

Zhou Li nodded, "Go out and do something."

Hu Ji returned to his position, still in shock, why is he so miserable, not to mention his hair becoming more bald, and now even his seniority has been downgraded?

Dr. Hei sat beside him and looked at him, "It's a good thing for you, maybe in a few days, you will become a relative with the chief, congratulations."

Hu Ji turned his head in disbelief, "You mean the two of them?"

Dr. Hei raised his eyebrows.

"□□Xunxin, Hunjun! Hunjun!" The prototype of Hu Qiqi appeared, with a thin tail and two thin ears. Dr. Hei couldn't help pursing his lips.

Hu Ji glared at him and put his tail back.

"Don't go down and call little uncle? The hair will grow out, Yuan Qing has a kind heart."

"He is kind? Why didn't I see it? How can he be kind when he is so vicious?"

The door of the director's office suddenly opened, Hun Jun glanced in his direction, Hu Ji went downstairs with his tail between his legs and called his little uncle.

Being someone else's little uncle, Yuan Qing was in a happy mood, and gave him medicine. After a few days, he changed his appearance, and his short coat became plump.

The one who grew new hairs like him was Xiaopangjiu, with a bunch of small hairs on his head, which was exactly the same as his parents.

Yuan Qing combed his bird feathers at night, trying to give him a handsome hairstyle, but the shape of the pot head was too obvious, the little boy looked dumb no matter what he did, Zhou Li came over and plucked his hair, " It's really ugly."

Little Fatty Chirp was not happy anymore.

But the next day, after Zhou Li got off work, he took Yuan Qing and Xiaopangjiu to a beauty salon, and invited the gold medal hairstylist Tony to help the little guy have a beautiful hairstyle.Yuan Qing followed suit, and followed the director to do a set of high-end beauty and skin care.

Hearing from the nurse who took care of him, the director is still a platinum member, a high-level VIP.

With an unknown mask on his face, Yuan Qing turned his head to look at the director who was resting with the mask on, and couldn't help laughing, "Director, I didn't expect you to be a delicate boy, hehe."

Zhou Li opened his eyes, turned his head and gave him a look, "When you don't pay attention to maintenance and get wrinkles early, you won't be able to laugh."

Yuan Qing was still grinning, "Thank you for bringing Xiaopangjiu to cut his hair."

"By the way." Zhou Li closed his eyes.

Yuan Qing blinked, "Then thank you for letting Hu Ji call me little uncle."

"Shut up, it's easy to get wrinkles." Zhou Li scolded.

Although Mr. Chief has a terrifying prototype, he loves beauty in human form. Although he has a sinister and cunning personality, he is typically hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and only he knows how soft-hearted he is. Hehe, Yuan Qing closed her eyes and bent her lips.

After getting a facial and getting a new hairstyle, the three of them returned home happily. Xiao Pangjiu finally swept away the haze of the past few days, and followed Yuan Qing chattering, talking a lot, and returned home In a whoosh, he transformed into little yellow chirp, flying around the room chirping.

Chief Tactical frowned, "It's so noisy."

"He's happy. What do you want to eat? I...I'll go buy food for you." Yuan Qing has been spoiled recently, and feels that the food made by the director is much more delicious than the ones bought outside. Anyway, he gets along better. It can be found that the director is still a treasure boy.

The director tactically stared, "You are so beautiful."

"Little Treasure is only eight years old, and now is the time to grow up. Although his parents are a little wrong, but there is one thing that is good. Don't eat takeaways all the time. It is not good for the child's health, and he will not grow taller by then. "Yuan Qing finished with a smile, "Of course, even if he wants to grow, he still needs to be photographed behind Mr. Chief. What would you like to eat today, Mr. Chief? The three of us have a clear division of labor. I will go shopping and wash vegetables I'll help you, you cook and Xiaobao washes the dishes, isn't that great."

The director snorted, but was obviously comfortable with being flattered.

"Or eat fish. It is said that pickled fish is delicious. I haven't eaten it yet, and eating fish is good for children to improve their intelligence. There are also shrimps. Xiaobao said he likes to eat shrimps. What about some vegetables and tofu skin?" Yes, what do you think?"

The director glared at him, "Is this my taste?"

Yuan Qing smiled and went to the vegetable market with a small cloth bag.

Picked fresh vegetables, prawns and a big live fish, and went home happily. Just after putting them in the kitchen, he turned around and called Xiaopangjiu to do his homework, but there was no movement for a long time, and when he came out, he saw that the Little Fatty Chirp had already flown to the cabinet on the balcony of the living room, facing the egg incubator he had placed there, peck peck peck peck... peck peck.

Yuan Qing was startled and screamed, "Ah—"

He ran over in a hurry, only to see a small hole cracked at the compound of the uppermost scales of the oval-shaped little dragon egg.

Yuan Qing was so distressed that he said angrily, "Who gave you permission to peck him! They... all pecked out holes."

Xiaopangjiu turned into a human form, standing there in a daze in his shorts, "Uncle Yuan, I'm sorry, I didn't know you couldn't peck, but there is a small hole in him."

"How is it possible, it wasn't there when I put him here in the morning to bask in the sun." Yuan Qing's distressed darling checked to see if he had been pecked to death.

"Eggy, he... is he your son?"

Yuan Qing's heart ached terribly, "Yes! It's my son, he's still a baby."

A voice came from behind, "Didn't you give it to me? Why is it still your son?"

Yuan Qing turned her head: "That's... it's your son, okay, but... your son has a hole in his egg!"