"You just came to this city and you don't know it. My home is here. Horrible and weird things like this have happened in Wansen Apartment more than once or twice."

"Didn't you notice anything wrong when you went out in the morning?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

Qiao Wan named the modified file with the date of the day and sent it to the group, "I'm busy squeezing the subway to go to work. Where can I pay attention to those things? Besides, isn't it said to be near Wansen Apartment? How can I blame Wansen Apartment? .”

Su Xiaoxiao wanted to say something else, but a cough came from behind the two of them. The team leader threw the document in his hand on Su Xiaoxiao's desk, "Su Xiaoxiao, how did you do with the task assigned to you?"

She laughed dryly: "I'm doing it, I'm doing it..."

"You two, don't be in a hurry to leave after get off work today. The team has a lot of tasks recently. You stay and help the seniors, just in time to study more."

Qiao Wan gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, she knew...

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It was already ten o'clock in the evening when I walked out of the company gate. I passed by the barbecue stall and packed some fried noodles before rushing home. I was still regretting that I couldn't meet the handsome neighbor today. As soon as the elevator door opened, Ji Chi's tall and thin figure was lazily leaning in the elevator, his head He raised his head slightly, his black hair scattered on his eyelids, his eyes were half closed, and he looked a little tired.

Qiao Wan's eyes lit up, and she was a little surprised. It was indeed a love game, and it could create encounters between the male and female protagonists at any time.

She stepped in and said, "Ji Chi, what a coincidence."

Ji Chi remained motionless in his original posture, with no smile on his face and no answer to her words. He seemed to be in a bad mood.

Qiao Wan glanced at the elevator button on the tenth floor. There was another trace of fresh blood on it. Then she looked back at Ji Chi. He was wearing black casual clothes today. His fair forearms were down, and there was another large patch of bright red on his hands. of blood.

No wonder……

She looked up at him, "Are they fighting again?"

Ji Chi didn't want to pay attention to her, and felt very unhappy. He was hungry, but his food didn't come back for a long time, so he had to go hunting again.

If he hadn't been so full now that he felt sick, he would have immediately tore her into pieces and swallowed to vent his anger...

"Why did you come back so late?" Ji Chi's tone was cold, but his voice was naturally soft.

He was originally furious, but from Qiao Wan's perspective, he felt inexplicably like the young daughter-in-law who asked her husband why he came home late.

Oh no, oh no, was he too ambiguous when he said this to her? What is their relationship? Why should he be angry? He wouldn't really fall in love with her.

My sister's charm is indeed boundless.

Qiao Wan was secretly happy and tried hard to suppress the upturned corners of her mouth, "You've been working overtime for a while, have you had dinner?"

Ji Chi raised his hand to wipe his lower lip. The blood left after swallowing food was only hidden in the corners of his mouth, but now his lips were stained red by the blood on his hand.

Qiao Wan frowned, why does this child keep fighting with others? This is not good. He must be educated well in the future.

"Is the injury serious? I'll help you deal with it later?"

Ji Chi shook his head silently.

The elevator stopped on the tenth floor. He walked out of the elevator first and stopped when he reached the door, with his back to Qiao Wan.

"Tomorrow, come back early."

He hates the emptiness that amplifies when his desires cannot be filled, and he doesn't like to go out.

Qiao Wan smiled, was he secretly asking her out? Oh, why are you so shy? She is not a difficult person to catch.

She said generously: "Okay! Let's have dinner together tomorrow."

He doesn't know how to cook, so she will show him her superb cooking skills tomorrow, so she won't be able to charm him to death.

"Yeah." After Ji Chi said this, he opened the door and walked inside.

Qiao Wan skipped back to the house, and while eating dinner, she opened the sweet drama recommended to her by Su Xiaoxiao.

After looking at it, I always felt that the male protagonist's appearance was almost unattractive. After meeting Ji Chi, her heartbeat threshold for handsome guys became higher.

Feeling bored, Qiao Wan turned off the TV. The smell of garbage left after the meal was too strong, so she planned to go out and throw it away before going to bed.

The lights in the corridor are too dim. When she has free time, she will definitely ask the property management to repair it. If there are few people who can't live in it, just leave it alone.

When we walked to the corner, the cleaning aunt was lying on the trash can again, looking for something. She came forward with the trash, "Auntie, you're not off work so late?"

The cleaning aunt was flipping through the pages carefully, as if she didn't hear what she said. She was wearing a red dress today, her hair was not tied up, and her hair was hanging loosely on the dirty trash can.

She walked over and reached out to lift up her hair from the trash can, "Auntie, your hair is dirty."

The woman stopped rummaging and raised her head to look at her.

Qiao Wan was shocked. She was not the cleaning aunt from yesterday. She looked much younger than the cleaning aunt. Her face was pale, her eyes were blue, and her lips were painted with bright lipstick.

The woman mechanically tilted her head, her dark eyes looking at the hand holding her hair.

Quickly letting go of her hair, Qiao Wan apologized: "I'm sorry I admitted the wrong person. Are you here to take out the trash too?"

The woman moved, her red high heels making a crisp clicking sound on the ground. She approached Qiao Wan and bent over her body to sniff her.

Qiao Wan took two steps back uncomfortably. With her clothes like this, it was hard not to suspect that she had just come back from drinking. Could it be that she was drunk and had just vomited on the trash can, but she didn't seem to smell any alcohol. Taste.

Also, her makeup skills don't seem to be very good. The color of her foundation is as white as the putty used to scrape the wall. Her concealer doesn't even cover the dark circles under her eyes. Her contact lenses are too big in diameter and too dark in color. Her lipstick is also messily applied.

"Three... Meiji." The woman stared at her awkward enunciation.

Qiao Wan slapped her head and remembered the child she met in the elevator when she came yesterday.

"Oh~ I see, you are the mother of the kid wearing electric roller skates upstairs!"

The woman opened her red lips and smiled silly. Unprepared, Qiao Wan was rushed by the woman and held her shoulders. He could feel the coldness of her hands through her clothes.

"Have you seen my hair?"

As expected, he was a drunkard. Qiao Wan pushed her hand away, grabbed her hand, and said in a good temper, "Isn't your hair on your head?"

"Have you seen my feet?"

Qiao Wan lowered her head, "The corridor is very dark. Wearing such high heels, be careful not to fall."

The woman refused, "My hands, my eyes, my ears... have you seen them?"

The garbage was thrown into the trash can. Qiao Wan pulled her to the elevator and helped her get off the elevator. "Okay, okay, it's getting late. You should go back quickly. Your child must miss his mother."

The woman was pushed into the elevator by Qiao Wan. She leaned in the elevator with her head hanging down, her disheveled hair covering her face. She stared at Qiao Wan through her hair, her bright red lips never falling.

At the last second when the elevator door closed, Qiao Wan thought of something, "By the way, don't let your children play marbles until it's too late. The noise will keep me awake at night."