"Brother?"
Song Chi rubbed his eyes and asked tentatively weakly, fearing that he was dreaming.
Song Yan rolled his eyes at Gu Chen before touching Song Chi's head and replied, "Yeah, it's me."
Hearing that it was indeed his eldest brother's voice, Song Chi's sleepiness was immediately driven away. He looked at Song Yan in shock and confusion, stuttering, "I... I... How did I end up in your room, big brother? Did you carry me here?"
Song Chi still thought he was in a villa in the end times and had no idea that he had returned to the 1980s.
Song Yan had no intention of hiding it from Song Chi. He pointed his chin towards the floor-to-ceiling window and let Song Chi see for himself.
Song Chi looked out the window in a daze, following Song Yan's gaze. There were tall buildings and the sound of cars could be heard.
Song Chi widened his eyes. This, this, this...isn't this in the 80s?
He regained consciousness and looked around the room quickly.
After seeing this, he was stunned. Isn't this the lounge in Gu Chen's company office? He has been here before.
Song Yan didn't know how to explain to Song Chi why he was here. If he knew that he was teleported here by Gu Chen, he would be so angry that he would die.
Song Chi is not stupid. Gu Chen, who is standing beside the bed, keeps looking at him and smiling. Doesn’t that mean that Gu Chen is teleporting him back?
Song Chi went crazy and hit Gu Chen with a pillow, "Ahhhh you bad guy, why did you teleport me back?"
"I'm going to open a supermarket in the base to earn points later."
"We still have Xiaochen. He can also open a supermarket."
Gu Chen stood there and let Song Chi hit him, then reached out and rubbed Song Chi's head lovingly.
Song Chi, who was hitting Gu Chen with a pillow, blinked his eyes. It seemed so. Xiao Qi was shared by them, and Song Chen could also open a supermarket.
"No, don't change the subject."
Song Chi, who was sitting on the bed, angrily hit Gu Chen with a pillow again and cursed, "How could you teleport me back without my consent?"
Gu Chen, "Didn't I ask Xiao Qi to ask you?"
"When? Why don't I have any impression? You're lying."
Gu Chen raised his eyebrows, "If Xiao Qi hadn't asked you, would he have listened to me and sent you back?"
"Did you forget because you fell asleep?"
Song Chi was confused for a moment, and it seemed to make some sense.
He was too tired last night and slept so soundly this morning that he probably didn't remember what anyone had actually said to him.
Song Yan, who was watching from the side, saw that his little Chi really believed Gu Chen's lies, and held his forehead again.
Gu Chen wants to teleport his Xiao Chi back and needs Xiao Qi’s consent?
Even if Xiao Qi had doubts, he was fooled by Gu Chen and teleported his Xiao Chi back in a daze.
Song Yan was not wrong.
In the base, Xiao Qi, who was accompanying Song Chen and the others to open a supermarket, flew beside Song Chen in a daze, still thinking about what Gu Chen said about Song Chi asking him to help teleport back to the 1980s.
Xiao Qi scratched his head in confusion, "Didn't the host say last night that he wouldn't go back? Why did he let Big Brother-in-law tell me that he wanted to go back?"
"Is it because the host's husband has returned and the host regrets it?"
Song Chi has been teleported back to the 1980s for four hours, but Xiao Qi still can't figure it out.
Walking behind Xiao Yi and following Xiao Yi to the center of the base, Song Chen glanced at Xiao Qi who was flying beside him. His first reaction was that Xiao Qi must have been deceived by Gu Chen.
"Wuwuwu Host Song Chen, Xiaoqi seems to have been deceived by Big Brother Fu."
Xiao Qi finally reacted. He sniffed, flew to Song Chen with tears in his eyes, and spoke to Song Chen pitifully.
Song Chen walked while glaring at Xiao Qi and preaching, "Do you dare to believe what Gu Chen said?"
"Well, then, what should we do? Will host Song Chi be angry when he wakes up?" Xiao Qi panicked.
"He's angry at Gu Chen, it's none of your business."
Song Chen walked and spoke while looking straight ahead, his eyes briefly glancing at the survivors on both sides of the small street who were staring at them.
There was surprise and confusion in their eyes, but more of it was astonishment.
But the astonished gaze was not on him, but on Lu Yan who was walking behind him.
Many people looked at Lu Yan with a blushing face, and their eyes followed Lu Yan.
At this time, Lu Yan was holding the little white tiger in his arms, smiling and gently stroking its fur as he walked. He was wearing a white suit with an upright posture, a golden ponytail and gold-rimmed glasses. He was so noble that he seemed to be from a different world from them. He was definitely a top-notch beauty.
Pei Yan, who was almost a head taller than Lu Yan, gently held Lu Yan's waist, keeping a distance from passers-by, and scanning the surroundings with cold eyes to prevent anyone from touching Lu Yan.
The other survivors did not dare to get close. Xiao Yi's soldiers were following them on both sides with weapons in their hands. How could they dare to move forward?
Some survivors were still in awe of Xiao Yi and his men and did not dare to cause trouble.
Even those who were interested did not dare to stare at Lu Yan directly.
Because Pei Yan's oppressive feeling was too strong, they immediately trembled and lowered their heads when he glanced at them coldly.
In addition, Jiang Moyan, who was walking next to Song Chen, was a seventh-level mutant, which made them even more frightened and they almost buried their heads in their chests.
"Tsk tsk tsk! A bunch of weaklings."
The mutant tree standing on Dahei's back grabbed Dahei's hair with two small leaves, raised its head and glanced coldly at the survivors on both sides of the street, its arrogant little temperament was tightly controlled.
Many survivors had their eyes wide open, looking at the mutant tree with a look of horror.
What did they see, a piece of grass riding a big dog?
Is the world crazy, or are they crazy?
"This base is really boring."
Chu Fei walked behind Pei Yan and the others with his hands crossed and his head in his hands, looking like a big boss. From time to time, he glanced at the survivors standing on both sides of the shop, yawning and looking bored.
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