"Hey, you heard, Qiao Wan has been being taken care of."
"I heard about it. No wonder she always dresses herself up. I heard she lives in a high-end apartment."
"Really? Which apartment? I don't want to live in that small shabby house anymore, just someone can take care of me."
"It's simple, you go and have a facelift."
As soon as Qiao Wan stepped through the company door, she heard her name spoken by the two receptionists. She smiled and lay on the front desk, "What are you talking about? You are so happy."
The two people's voices stopped suddenly, and their faces showed the embarrassment of being hit by someone behind their back. They pretended to be busy sorting out information, "Good morning."
Qiao Wan nodded, "Morning."
"By the way, I remembered that the coffee Mr. Liu asked me to make in advance hasn't been brewed yet, so I went over first."
"Oops, I forgot to water the fortune tree at the door!"
Qiao Wan stared at the two suddenly busy figures, shook her head and smiled, and walked towards the workstation.
After a short walk, countless people turned to look at her. She calmly sat down at her work station and turned on the computer. Su Xiaoxiao sat aside and gritted his teeth and glanced at the people around him, as if he was about to rush up and bite someone if he didn't hold her back.
Qiao Wan grabbed her sleeve, "Okay, okay, why didn't you go up and take a bite when I wasn't here just now? You have to let me catch you, right?"
Su Xiaoxiao broke away from her and said, "Don't stop me. I will kill these people who are spreading rumors today."
When Su Xiaoxiao let go, Su Xiaoxiao screamed loudly. Still sitting on the seat for a long time, Qiao Wan sneered, "Su Xiaoxiao, you really look like an animal."
Su Xiaoxiao shut up and looked at her with resentment, "You called me a dog."
"I didn't say anything." Qiao Wan opened the thermos cup, "I'm not even angry, why are you angry?"
Her momentum quickly weakened. If you look closely, she still felt guilty. She buried her head and cursed, "Bah! That Huang Cheng has a father but not a mother. Didn't he hook up with you yesterday? I just made a few jokes." , saying that you kept a little boyfriend, who would have thought that you were being kept as a keeper when he said it."
"What's wrong with keeping me? You can sleep at home and get money. If baby Ji Chi really wants to keep me, I'll be so happy." Qiao Wan said without caring.
"Eh~" Su Xiaoxiao was intoxicated by the sour smell of love all over her body. Why didn't she know that Qiao Wan was a love brain before?
"By the way, where are the photos?" She didn't forget yesterday's agreement.
Qiao Wan coughed twice and said nonsense seriously, "What about that? I thought about it last night. My boyfriend is so handsome. I'm afraid you'll miss him if I see him."
"Qiao Wan! Who do you think I am!" Su Xiaoxiao slapped the table angrily, "You are really a dog, you can be a dog, but I treat you as a good friend."
Qiao Wan stared at the computer and opened the Baidu entry, silently typing in Ji Chi's name. His attention was no longer on her, and she comforted her perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, I'm a dog. Don't be angry. I'll give you some later." milk tea."
The mouse continued to slide down, his eyes passing through the messy irrelevant content one by one, and in his ears was Su Xiaoxiao's compromise to calm down his anger.
"That's pretty much it..."
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Ji Chi deeply realized his mistake last night. He shouldn't have been so cruel to Wanwan. She was different from those people.
In order to make her happy, he picked up his new phone and turned on the camera, constantly looking for various angles, but his face was never in the camera.
At first he thought it was because the light in the room was too dark, so he turned on the lights and opened the curtains. The warm sunlight made the room bright and full of life. He pushed aside the broken hair from his forehead, opened his eyes and carefully looked for his own face in the camera. figure.
I pressed the shutter with a "click", and there was still an empty room in the photo.
It turns out that evil spirits cannot appear in photos... What should I do? He was so anxious that he was wandering around the room, and he was glad that he didn't take a photo with her yesterday, otherwise, he would have been discovered.
With a flash of inspiration, he thought of a way to make Wanwan happy.
Passing through the wall, he turned into a plume of black smoke and appeared in Qin Yu's room. Qin Yu was picking his scalp and thinking hard about how to start a relationship between humans and ghosts.
Ji Chi thought of something, and the black smoke penetrated the wall and condensed into a human shape in the corridor. He kicked the door impatiently, and then walked directly in.
People have to knock on the door when entering other people's homes. He has been a ghost for so long that he has forgotten it. From now on, he must work hard to learn how to be a human being again, so that he will not be able to tell that he is an evil ghost.
Qin Yu's thoughts were disrupted by the violent sound of the door. When she turned around and saw the uninvited guest, she was very irritable. The two ghosts upstairs were afraid of him, but she was not afraid.
"what?"
Ji Chi said coldly: "Draw for me."
Qin Yu: "No."
He pointed to the messy pile of garbage in her room, "I saw your picture album."
After lighting the cigarette, Qin Yu returned his gaze to the computer screen and said, "No time."
Ji Chi teleported to her from behind, and a stream of black air pierced the smoke exhaled from her mouth, wrapped around her neck and slowly tightened, "You paint for me, or I kill you."
Qin Yu did not have difficulty breathing as she imagined. Instead, she felt like her soul was being stung. Huge pressure continued to pour into her body. She put the finger holding the cigarette to her mouth, took a deep breath, and smiled. "Isn't there a third option?"
She hasn't finished what she wants to finish, and she doesn't want to die yet, but she's not in the mood to spend a lot of time painting a meaningless painting. There must be some exchange that benefits her.
Ji Chi tilted his head, his eyes were dark, and his fangs pressed against Yin Hong's lips. The black air wrapped around Qin Yu's neck became thicker and thicker. Except for Wan Wan, his patience was always bad.
"three two……"
Qin Yu's limbs curled up, as if there were thousands of nails embedded in the bones. The cigarette fell to the ground. At the last second of Ji Chi's death countdown, she spoke quickly:
"I'll draw you a picture, and you tell me about you and her!"
With the black energy withdrawn, Ji Chi took out his phone and clicked on his WeChat profile picture, as if someone else had just threatened to kill him.
"You want to draw me and Wanwan together."
Picking up the unburned cigarette on the ground and stuffing it into his mouth, Qin Yu took out the dusty drawing board and connected it to the computer. He pointed at the fangs emerging from his mouth and asked, "Draw those two teeth too?"
Ji Chi pursed his lips and said, "No."
…
Qiao Wan, who was about to get off work at the company, received a WeChat message from Ji Chi. It was a portrait that was exactly the same as the photo, of her and Ji Chi.
Ji Chi: [A photo of me and Wanwan. 】
Before I could reply, the other side kept bombarding me.
【When will Wanwan come back? I miss Wanwan so much, I miss Wanwan so much. 】
【Wanwan...】
【Puppy crying ipg.】
【……】
A smile unknowingly crawled onto Qiao Wan's cheeks, and her slender fingers quickly clicked on the keyboard of her phone, [Kiss\Kiss\Come on, come on, what does baby Ji Chi want to eat today? 】
Su Xiaoxiao came over slyly, "You are smiling so happily, is this your little boyfriend?"
Qiao Wan put away her phone and said arrogantly, "I won't tell you."
Huang Cheng came over from behind with the information, "Qiao Wan, it's going to rain outside. Have you brought an umbrella? I'll drive you."
Qiao Wan turned around, smiling superficially but not smiling at all, "Don't you know I'm being taken care of?"
