If you are targeted by a cold and beautiful girl

Chapter 216 Would you like to be my mother (seeking monthly ticket for subscription)
"Not bad! There are many people on the first floor!"

After getting off the elevator, Zhang Zhidong screamed.

A dozen men and women gathered in front of the hotel lobby.

Judging from their appearance, five of them were missing persons reported on the news.

"The person sitting on the sofa on the left is the husband of the landlady." Jiuge tugged at the corner of An Chen's clothes and pointed to the sofa next to the front desk.

She has a good memory.

When listening to An Chen telling "ghost stories" to the phone in the room that night, although Jiu Ge was scared, he still tried hard to remember the faces of the characters in the photos.

"Well, sitting opposite him should be the old man who was rumored to run from one end of the mountain to the other in a short period of time." An Chen broke away Jiuge's hand that was holding the corner of his clothes.

After admiring Jiu Ge's disbelieving expression, he held Jiu Ge's hand again.

"Huh." Jiuge turned away and snorted.

"Not bad! Among the people standing in the middle, three of them should be the two boys who disappeared five years ago, and the middle-aged man who disappeared after saying a series of numbers and shouting for help." Zhang Zhidong shouted.

Hearing that he was going to Tunrenshan this time, he entrusted his dream to his younger brother Zhang Zhizhi, and asked Zhang Zhizhi to check the information on Tunrenshan for several hours and print it out and lay it out on the table.

Therefore, Zhang Zhidong, the professional counterpart, responded more quickly when it came to the appearance of the missing person and related information.

Maybe it was because Zhang Zhidong kept shaking for too long, so the little girl in his arms covered her ears.

"Can I call you daddy?" she asked, covering her ears and looking up.

"No! I'm still young!" Zhang Zhidong decisively refused.

You know, he was only in his twenties when he died gloriously.

How is it possible for someone in their twenties to have an eleven or twelve year old daughter?
Having a Maomaotou as a godson is simply considered a reluctance.

"Okay, daddy!" The little girl chose to go in and out of the left ear and the right ear.

Standing up straight, she kissed Zhang Zhidong's side face.

The knight standing next to Zhang Zhidong's arm was so frightened that he stepped back several meters.

Sure enough, it was because he had slept for so many years. Why did he wake up like this in the next world?
"..." Jiuge opened his mouth and was speechless.

She was a little dazed.

Jiuge is a little doubtful about life.

And this kind of operation?

Could she have forced herself to say that she was An Chen's girlfriend and directly finalize the relationship?
"Pfft." An Chen began to hold back his laughter.

"Hahahaha! Not bad! You are so interesting, kid!" Zhang Zhidong smiled heartily.

He thought of the little girl he rescued during flood relief.

That little girl looks pretty cute too.

When Zhang Zhidong was rescued from the flooded place, the soaked little girl also kissed him on the face with an expression of admiration.

After recalling the past and looking at the empty front desk, Zhang Zhidong walked towards the front desk.

"Dad, there will be no one at the front desk." The little girl touched her colorful twin ponytails with her little hands and said quietly.

"Huh?" Zhang Zhidong stopped.

"That's right! I haven't asked you yet." As he said that, he looked at the little girl in his arms.

"Don't put me down!" the little girl imitated Zhang Zhidong's loud voice.

"That's right! I didn't let you down, I wanted to ask you a question." Zhang Zhidong's voice became louder.

Jiuge covered her left ear with her free hand, and An Chen, who was holding her hand, covered her right ear with the other hand.

The knight still stayed far away, not daring to get closer.

The other "spirit bodies" in the hall didn't react at all.

"Okay, I allow you to ask." The little girl nodded proudly.

"What's your name?" Zhang Zhidong began his interrogation.

When asking questions, his expression was serious and he stopped shouting.

"My name is Xiaoxiao." The little girl smiled, revealing two dimples.

After hearing the conversation between the two, An Chen pulled Jiuge and walked to Zhang Zhidong's side.

The knight still stayed away. "What's your last name?" Zhang Zhidong's eyes were bright.

"My surname is Xiao." Xiaoxiao replied nonsense.

"Where is your home?" Zhang Zhidong asked.

"Liancheng." Xiaoxiao stared at Zhang Zhidong with big round eyes.

"Who dyed your hair?"

"I dyed it myself."

"..." Zhang Zhidong was a little speechless.

Why did he feel that he had asked for a long time in vain?
"That's right, how do you know there's no one at the front desk?" After a pause, he asked from a different angle.

"I have always lived here." Xiaoxiao still didn't blink.

"That's right! Are you alive or dead?" Zhang Zhidong shouted again.

"Dead man." Xiao Xiao's expression darkened.

For a moment, Zhang Zhidong felt a wave of cold air rushing over his body.

"How...how did you die...?" He hesitated for a moment and then asked the question.

"For freedom." Xiaoxiao poked Zhang Zhidong's face with his soft little finger.

At this moment, her expression looked weird compared to before.

"Not bad! Do you understand what's going on here?" Even if he was poked in the face, Zhang Zhidong still didn't react.

"Understood. As long as daddy wants to know something, Xiaoxiao is willing to tell daddy as long as he can tell it." Xiaoxiao played with the ponytail on his right side, with a very lively expression.

"Then...have you ever seen a black parrot?" Zhang Zhidong thought of the parrot that jumped out from underneath and could imitate human speech.

"Have you seen it before? Daddy likes it very much?" Xiaoxiao stopped and looked at the front desk.

Two seconds later, a black parrot flew out of thin air.

"Dad. Dad."

"Oh...oh...oh..."

"This world is so terrible."

“What does it mean to be free?”

"Not bad, very challenging."

"What is her identity?"

"..."

The black parrot hovered under the lamp while making the sounds of Xiaoxiao, Jiuge, Anchen, Zhang Zhidong and others.

"..." Zhang Zhidong was in a rare daze.

An Chen and Jiu Ge's expressions became more serious.

"That's right, who is your boss?" Zhang Zhidong said in a trembling voice as he regained his composure.

"It seems to be a parrot spirit." Xiao Xiao said and yawned.

"Parrot spirit? That one?" Zhang Zhidong pointed with his free hand at the black parrot still flying above.

"No, it's just a little one." The little one closed his eyes and looked very sleepy.

"What do you mean by freedom?" Jiuge pulled An Chen forward and asked.

"Huh? Pretty sister, do you want to know the answer to this question?" Xiaoxiao suddenly became energetic.

"Um...can you tell me?" Jiuge was a little nervous.

The little girl in front of me always feels... a little scary.

This feeling has nothing to do with the other person's colorful hair, this idea just comes from her intuition.

"Yes, but there is a prerequisite, because this is a question that even if my father asks me, I won't answer it." Xiaoxiao's expression became serious.

"What premise?" Jiuge tilted his head.

"Are you willing to be my mother? Or you can admit that I'm prettier than you." Xiaoxiao pouted and winked at Jiuge.

(End of this chapter)