Ji pan opened his eyes and saw the little fox's lovely nest in his arms. Looking at him with nostalgia, Ji pan felt as if his heart had been scratched for a while, and soon recovered his peace.

As expected, he is a fox spirit. The means to hook people is high.

Ji pan stares at Yu Qingyu and gets up to wash.

Yu Qingyu said: Is Ji pan sick? Are you sick? Look at the labor and capital with Mao!

Breakfast is carried out in an unpleasant atmosphere. Ji pan is angry with his gaffe. Yu Qingyu is angry with Ji pan. Don't say he is stingy. Hum! How can a man have no temper.

Ji pan sits on the office chair, eyes from time to time fall on the sofa squinting fox.

The little fox squints so cute! Why, his claws still moved.

The stomach is up and down. I want to poke it. Maomao looks like it's easy to touch.

Ji pan took a look, carefully stood up, he quietly in the past to touch a few, he should not wake up?

Yu Qingyu felt Ji pan slowly approaching, thinking what he came to do. Did he think he fell asleep and insulted him? But he was practicing and didn't fall asleep.

"System system, tell me quickly, am I the most handsome fox in the world?"

System: "roll." Mentally retarded!

Yu Qingyu: "ha ha Don't deny the system. I know I'm the most handsome and lovely fox in the world. Even Ji Pan's big ice cube has sprouted. Look, he's here. He's here. How excited

System: Mother of a chicken, why does he want to find such a cheap person to collect merit.

Ji pan slowly close to the little fox, heart fluttering, hands tightly loose, finally slowly put his hands on the small fox.

Oh, it's so soft, so cotton, so comfortable. Ji pan originally planned to touch it, but he couldn't help touching it for several times.

Yu Qingyu felt that the hand on the top of his head had been touching the motionless place and turned over to reveal his little white belly.

Come on, come here.

Ji pan drew back his hand and stood up straight, pretending that he had never done anything.

After a while Ji pan did not see the fox open his eyes and snore.

He touches a few more times, should also be ok?

Ji pan rubbed his hands, gently put his hands on Yu Qingyu's stomach and squinted contentedly.

The small fox's stomach is warm, soft, and the hair is short. Ji pan has an impulse to bury his face. His eyes are straight at Yu Qingyu's stomach.

"Buckle, buckle..." There was a knock at the door.

Ji pan quickly took back his hand, stood straight, and looked at Yu Qingyu from the corner of his eye. He found that he also opened his confused eyes. There was a trace of displeasure in Ji Pan's eyes, and his voice said with a little coldness: "come in." People outside the door had better have something important to do, otherwise

The people who came in lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Ji pan. They quickly said, "Sir, there is something wrong with the casino."

Ji pan asked quietly, "what's the trouble?"

"there was a man who didn't give us money in our casino. He had to mortgage his wife to us, but his wife didn't want to. Although we had princesses in Qianjing palace, they were all voluntary. Now this matter has started."

Ji pan cast a cold glance at the visitor: "is the manager of the gambling house dead? I can handle such small things as that? "

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