Qiao Wan's eyes sparkled, "Are you rich?!"

Ji Chi continued to gently fiddle with her hair under the hair dryer, "Yeah."

Qiao Wan felt relieved for a moment. Could it be that Ji Chi was actually a rich second generation pursuing his dream. If he couldn't make music, he would have to go home and inherit the property, so he ran away from home rebelliously?

"Then can I be your moth?" Qiao Wan asked.

The hair became dry in his hands, Ji Chi put down the hair dryer, "No, you are not a moth, I will give you all my money."

He doesn't need it anyway, he can give her whatever she wants, even if she wants to eat him, live in her body, and be closely connected from now on. Even if she leaves this apartment, he can be with her all the time, that way Not bad.

No, that was fine, if she could eat him, he could leave the apartment with her.

After listening to his words, Qiao Wan's heart beat faster, her blood boiled, and she suddenly felt no longer cold.

A man's heart is where his money is. If he is willing to give all his money to her, he must love her more.

But Qiao Wan didn't like to eat big cakes, so she hugged his waist and blinked, "Then when will Baby Ji Chi give it to me?"

Ji Chi pulled her to the bedroom, opened the closet, and dug out all the clothes inside, pocket by pocket. After a while, the bed was covered with scattered money.

There are five yuan, ten yuan, dozens or hundreds of yuan, but when you put them all together, they only cost a few thousand yuan.

After realizing that her dream of lying down was shattered, Qiao Wan was not angry. He was too sincere. Instead, she found him cute. She was so motivated that she wished she could run to the company and plow another two miles.

She is not a love brain or anything like that.

She is just an ordinary god of pure love. When she loves the other person, she just wants to do her best to be good to the other person.

…

Taking a chance, she turned on the light, and the living room immediately became brighter. Qiao Wan turned around happily and asked, "Are the lights at home ready?"

Ji Chi came to the living room holding the guitar with the strings changed, "Yeah."

Qiao Wan stared at the 16-degree air conditioner, "Why is it so cold? You turn on such a low temperature at home. Is it that hot?"

Ji Chi plucked the strings with a guilty conscience and squeezed out a pleasant sound from his throat, "Yeah."

Qiao Wan remembered that he said when they first met that he hated the feeling of heat.

She turned off the air conditioner and sat next to him, putting her warm hands into the crook of his cold neck, "You don't like the heat, but I am very hot. Do you hate me?"

Ji Chi shook his head.

"Then don't turn on such a low temperature from now on!" Qiao Wan rubbed his fluffy black hair. Every time he rubbed his fluffy black hair, Ji Chi would always show an expression that he couldn't usually see. He was so cute.

Ji Chi tried hard to control the fangs in his mouth from growing out, and nodded weakly, "Okay."

"You're so good, I'll make you some delicious food!"

Qiao Wan walked to the kitchen, opened the bag and saw the snacks she bought. She remembered the last time she gave a light bulb to her neighbor who lived across the door, and then she gave herself a hundred yuan. This was the snack she bought for her.

Afraid of being too busy and forgetting, I decided to give it to her first.

"Ji Chi, I'll go to the opposite door and be right back." She turned around and shouted behind her, then went out with the snacks in her arms.

"Dong dong dong!" The small force was still harsh in the quiet corridor.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. It shouldn't be. It was still early, so he probably wasn't asleep.

After she knocked harder and a few more times, she vaguely heard footsteps coming from inside. She stood up straight with the snacks in her arms, smiling and waiting.

Accompanied by a strong smell of cigarette smoke, Qin Yu opened the door a crack and looked at Qiao Wan in front of him blankly, "What are you doing."

With the light coming from Ji Chi's house, Qiao Wan looked at the slovenly girl in front of her and couldn't help covering her nose. She realized it was not polite and then put it down, "Qin Yu, hello, I went to the supermarket and bought some snacks. for you."

Qin Yu lowered his eyes and glanced at the snacks in her arms, then looked up at her and said coldly: "I have no money."

Qiao Wan shook his head, "No money, I gave you extra money last time you bought a light bulb."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the dark room behind Qin Yu, "Are you...sleeping?"

Qin Yu thought for a while, then got out of the half-opened door, took the snacks as he should, and told the truth: "The quality of the light bulb you sold me last time was not good, and it broke after just one night.

"That's it..." Qiao Wan scratched her head in embarrassment, "Well, just wait for me!"

The always warm-hearted Qiao Wan turned around and ran back to Ji Chi's room after saying that. The lights in his house were ready, and he happened to have a desk lamp for her to use first.

Qin Yu wanted to refuse, but she left before she could say anything. She retreated to the room and waited at the door with half of her head exposed.

Qiao Wan quickly came out with a desk lamp, "I'll give you this first."

Qin Yu frowned, but did not reach out to pick it up. She pushed the door open completely with her foot, "Come in with me."

Seeing that she was holding snacks in her hands, she thought she wouldn't be able to hold the desk lamp, and it was pitch dark inside, making it difficult for her to walk.

Turning on the flashlight on her phone with one hand, she followed her inside with a desk lamp in the other.

There was smoke inside, which made Qiao Wan cough repeatedly. Her room could be described as dirty and messy.

Qin Yu put down the snacks and did not immediately come to pick up the lamp. Instead, she rummaged for something on the messy table. Soon, she pulled out a fifty-denomination RMB from under the ashtray and handed it to Qiao Wan, "That's all."

Qiao Wan put down the lamp, "I really don't need it. I really can't wait until you change the light bulb before returning it to me."

Qin Yu didn't talk nonsense to her, and the money was stuffed into Qiao Wan's pocket. It was impossible for her to go out to buy light bulbs.

Qiao Wan had no choice but to plug in the lamp for her and make sure it was ok. After looking around curiously, she saw an unfinished sandwich in the mess on her table.

For a moment, Qin Yu bent down and reached out in front of her, grabbed something from the carton on the table and handed it behind her.

Qiao Wan thought it was for her, so she followed her eyes and turned around to find a white figure standing behind her.

She covered her chest and was startled, "When did this kid come in?!"