After dinner, she and Ji Chi listened to him playing and singing many songs in the room. She liked every song very much, but she still liked the first one the most.

Such a treasure will eventually shine. If she discovers it before it shines, she will make a lot of money.

It was too late. She had to go to work tomorrow morning. She originally wanted to add a contact information. Her poor boyfriend didn't even have a mobile phone. He probably broke it and didn't have the money to buy it.

That night, Ji Chi heard praises and affirmations that could fill the whole room. She was even able to hum along with him quickly. He had never been happier, and the emptiness in his soul seemed to be able to be overcome without wolfing down food. Get filled.

He reluctantly walked Qiao Wan to the door, "You have to come early tomorrow."

Qiao Wan was also in high spirits, and she couldn't even bear to leave, but she had no choice. She smiled and nodded her lips at him, "Kiss him good night."

Although the emptiness was filled, he was still hungry. Ji Chi stared at her mouth and made swallowing movements. He no longer disliked her, but she seemed to look more delicious.

Qiao Wan saw that he wanted to kiss but was embarrassed, so she took the initiative to put her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoes and gave him a kiss, "That's all it takes!"

The brief stay aroused Ji Chi's desire. He took Qiao Wan's arm away from him, grabbed her chin and pressed her head against hers, licked her lips with the tip of his tongue, and inserted it into his mouth. The fragrance was soft and sweet.

Qiao Wan was soon blushing and her heartbeat was beating. Perhaps it was the male nature that was engraved in his bones. It was as if a switch had been turned on and he was much more skilled than she was just now.

The two people's eyes overflowed with affection, as if countless sticky water threads connected the two together. The fangs on both sides of Ji Chi's mouth extended uncontrollably, and he quickly pushed her away.

If she was an ordinary food that could be devoured to vent his emptiness before, then now she was a very rare delicacy. He wanted to hide her in the room and taste it carefully, but he was afraid that he could not help but actually eat her.

"Come early tomorrow." He pushed her out the door decisively and warned her again.

Qiao Wan was still a little unsatisfied. She finally tasted the fruit of love. It was so sweet. She must write 800 words of praise after passing the level.

Tomorrow is another beautiful day.

It's just that this property management company is too irresponsible. The voice-activated lights that were barely on yesterday are now completely off.

After Ji Chi closed the door, she turned on the flashlight on her phone and turned to go home. The white shadow moved from the position opposite her door towards the elevator.

Isn't this the kid upstairs who loves to play marbles? Why is he running around on electric roller skates in the middle of the night? She quickly followed him, intending to remind him to go home quickly, and most importantly, don't play at night. Marbles.

The corridor was dark. When she chased him, there was no sign of Mao. She looked at the elevator going up and whispered, "The little kid can run pretty fast."

"Hehehe..." A light laughter sounded behind her ears. Qiao Wan was startled. She turned her head, and a pale face stood in front of her.

The woman had disheveled hair, red clothes and red lips, tilting her head and staring at her with a smile.

Qiao Wan covered her palpitating chest, closed her eyes and opened them, taking a long breath, "It's you, it scared me to death. Why are you laughing behind someone at night? Are you looking for your child? He just came up .”

The woman didn't care what she said, and held her shoulders with both hands, "Did you see my hair?"

Qiao Wan was a little helpless. This time she smelled the smell of alcohol. She was the mother of the child. She went out and got drunk in the middle of the night. The father of the child was also the same. He didn't care about the child or his wife. What's the use of him.

She pulled her hair and said, "Sister, isn't your hair here?"

The woman was still grinning. Her makeup today was the same as yesterday. Qiao Wan was sure that she didn't know how to put on makeup. When she had time, she really wanted to teach her. This is not how to apply lipstick.

"See my hands?"

Qiao Wan sighed and pushed away the hand that was holding her shoulder, "Sister, your hands are so cold. It's already chilly in this apartment at night. You should wear more clothes next time. And your children, don't let him always." Running around in your nightgown.”

The woman still asked her some strange questions relentlessly, sometimes looking for her hands, sometimes her feet, and sometimes her eyeballs.

Qiao Wan didn't have time to tell her more. As he sent her into the elevator, he warned her: "I will get up at about seven o'clock in the morning. When you go back, you must tell your children not to play marbles at night. Not only will it disturb me, but also the one next door to me." There are people living there too.”

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After going home and tidying up, she lay down on the bed and saw that what she had just said to the woman was in vain. There was another "dong dong dong" sound upstairs.

She turned over in annoyance and buried her head in bed. The day she first arrived, she thought the child was quite well-behaved, but she didn't expect that he was also a naughty child. She would definitely go upstairs to have a talk this weekend.

Ji Chi, who was floating outside the glass window, had dark eyes and a lost expression. Just now he could still see his mouth-watering delicate face, but now through the gap in the curtains he could only see a bulging quilt on the bed.

He looked up viciously, and his body turned into a black mist that rose up and penetrated the wall.

Qiao Wan, who was out of breath in bed, lifted the quilt. The noise upstairs finally stopped. She took a long breath, lay down straight, and closed her eyes peacefully.

Outside the window, Ji Chi raised his lips and showed a satisfied smile. He greedily poked his head through the glass and curtains.

Qiao Wan suddenly opened her eyes and turned to look at the window.

Ji Chi was caught off guard and turned into a black mist that dispersed.

She lay down next to the window and opened half of the curtains with a swipe. It would be better to open a little of the curtains, lest the room would be too dark tomorrow morning and she would sleep too soundly. She would still think it was not dawn when the alarm clock rang.

Keep lying down, now you can sleep peacefully.

After a while, the sneaky black shadow outside the window floated back again. He seemed to like the food more. After opening the curtains, he could see more clearly without any effort.

"Tsk!" Qiao Wan opened her eyes and sat up suddenly.

At this time, another black fog suddenly dispersed outside the window like a fright.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed muttering, "I want to go to the bathroom again. I should have known I wouldn't have drank those cans of beer with Ji Chi just now."

Staggering into the bathroom, she stared blankly at the toilet sink, raised her head and held her forehead, turned around with a speechless face, walked to the kitchen, took a pair of chopsticks, and came back.

She stretched her chopsticks into the pit, picked up something pitch black, looked at it, and threw the chopsticks into the trash can. She finally couldn't help but complain:

"Who is a good person who throws the black-bone chicken claws into the sewer? It's such a big one. If you don't want to eat it, give it to me!"