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Chapter 105

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    Song Fengchen was woken up.

    Half asleep and half awake, he reached out and grabbed the little monkey jumping up and down next to the pillow, and threw it behind him, and the world instantly became clean.

    "It's still early, let's sleep for a while." He stretched out his hand to tuck the corner of Xu Shujian who was also woken up, and said softly.

    "Yeah." Xu Shujian turned over in a daze, and slipped into Song Fengchen's arms.

    Song Fengchen yawned silently, and when he was about to squint for a while, there was another rustling sound in his ear, followed by a furry guy sticking to his neck, rubbing against his neck.  .

    Song Fengchen was so worn down by it that he turned around and met a pair of small watery eyes.

    With a helpless expression on his face, he dressed lightly, got up and got out of bed, went out the door, entered the bathroom, picked up a tube of toothpaste and squeezed it on the toothbrush: "Tell me, what's wrong?"

    The little fellow who came in grabbed Song Fengchen's trouser legs and climbed up on top of his head, grabbed Song Fengchen's lock of hair with one hand, and pointed at the ferret curled up on the sofa in the living room with his other hand, complaining: "Squeak, squeak  squeak¡ª¡ª"

    Song Fengchen let it bark, and when it said it was tired, the ferret on the sofa turned over, with its limbs in the air, and continued to sleep soundly, as if nothing had happened.

    Song Fengchen raised his head and grunted a few times, spit out the clear water in his mouth, took the towel on the shelf, and said: "You talk about it, it is the same as you, it lives here now, you have to get along well with it, you know  ?¡±

    "Zhizhi, Zhizhi" The little guy was extremely wronged.

    After losing the opportunity to eat alone, it ushered in a competitor who knew it couldn't beat it at first sight.

    Why is monkey life so difficult!

    So angry!

    Am I not your unique little baby?

    Song Fengchen turned a deaf ear to the little guy's accusation, grabbed the soap in the box and wiped his face.

    "Squeak, squeak!"

    Seeing Song Fengchen's indifferent appearance, the little guy looked disappointed.

    Xu Shujian was delighted to see Lie Xin, and she liked furry things better, so she wanted to hold the little guy in her palm.  When it comes to Song Fengchen's place, he just loves the house and loves the crow.  Looking at the little guy's appearance, he said with relief: "Okay, isn't it just that there is an extra spirit creature in the house? Don't worry, it should be that your ration will not miss you."

    With his guarantee, the little guy felt relieved, after all, he had no right to object.

    It hung upside down on Song Fengchen's forehead, and his big eyes met his small eyes, and he sniffed: "Squeak!"

    This is what you said!

    "Um."

    Song Fengchen wrung out the towel, put it on the shelf, turned and went into the kitchen.

    The little guy whose basic rights were protected seemed to be in a much better mood. He snorted at the immobile ferret on the sofa, and crawled back to the bed like a show of power.

    In fact, you can still sleep for a while.

    The ferret wagged its tail, indifferent.

    After breakfast, Xu Shujian packed up her things and took the little guy out to participate in an art salon.

    Song Fengchen left for Beimen Street, and there was not much charcoal at home.

    In the capital city in December, the weather is relatively cold. It is fine during the day, but the temperature at night has dropped to minus seven or eight degrees.

    Song Fengchen was afraid of the cold, so a charcoal basin was set up early at home.

    After spending three yuan on one hundred and fifty catties of charcoal, Song Fengchen went to the western suburbs.

    The decoration of the mansion is almost done. It is not a problem to just wait for him to lay out the furniture and move in with his bags.

    I went door-to-door to settle the final payment for several decorators, and came back from the western suburbs just in time for dinner.

    Xu Shujian was not at home, and Song Fengchen didn't bother to open fire. After thinking about it, he simply took the ferret to Xu Junmin's house for dinner, and it wasn't too far away anyway.

    ?After lunch, I chatted with Xu Junmin all over the world, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon when I got home.

    Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned the corner, he saw people No. 7 and 8 crowded in the corridor outside his house.

    "Who are you?" Song Fengchen took out the door key.

    Seeing the people coming, the leading middle-aged man looked Song Fengchen up and down, and then said respectfully: "Hi sir, we are coming from Hong Kong to find a master Song Fengchen."

    "Hong Kong City?" Song Fengchen frowned slightly, looked past the middle-aged man, looked behind him, and suddenly said, "Are you the Ding family?"

    After finishing speaking, he walked over and opened the door: "Come in."

    Note??"Master Song¡ª¡ª"

    Song Fengchen touched his chin, and only asked, "Mr. Ding, how much do you know about Zong Guiren?"

    Zong Guiren?

    Ding Sijing was taken aback for a moment, although he didn't understand why Song Fengchen would suddenly ask this, but after thinking about it, he still said: "Zong Guiren, I seem to have heard of this name"

    A young man sitting beside him asked, "Is it Zong Guiren who is known as the number one ghost breeder in Nanyang?"

    Hearing this, Ding Sijing realized later, his heart stopped beating, and he lost his voice: "Master Song's meaning?"

    I only saw Song Fengchen raised his head, looked past Ding Sijing, landed behind him, and said, "What I hate the most is being threatened."

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