Lu Cifu knocked on the door, made three slow buckles, and ran Bai stood waiting.
The door opened, revealing the landlady's face, wearing an apron and surprised in her eyes.
Lu Ci Fu nodded politely, "aunt Xu, we..."
"Let's collect the rent." a head poked out from behind the young man, with a deep dimple.
"Come in." the landlady obviously didn't expect that the security guard would come with ranbai. Her expression was a little strange. She quickly restrained and let them in.
Apartment corridor.
Seventeen floor.
Mo Lin can't count - it's not dumplings, it's meat and bones.
Strong meat flavor.
"Have you seen enough?" Lu Fu's tone is gentle and lazy.
Dyed white took back her eyes after only one look and stared at his eyelashes. The water drop held in her mouth could not fall. It was tempting and anxious. The water drops were clear, the eyelashes were thick and black, the radian of the eye tail was narrow, and the shadow fell in the deep and clean pupil. The skin was steamed by the hot air into fine sweat beads, which was very white and delicate.
"I haven't seen enough." ran Bai said slowly. She suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the eyelashes of Lu Ci Fu. They were long and dense, and the water droplets fell on her fingertips.
Lu Ci Fu subconsciously closed his eyes, and the radian of his eyelashes was gentle.
"Security brother's eyelashes are really beautiful." ran Bai smiled not seriously. Her fingertips stained with water pressed on her lips, white and red.
Lu Ci Fu just caught the girl's action. The fingertip that had just grabbed his eyelashes was pressed on the thin lip flap by her. She couldn't help but stop. Her fingers restrained and clenched. Her fingerbones confused people. She hurriedly looked away, pushed the restless people away and covered the pot again.
Ran Bai found a tissue from his pocket and raised his hand to touch Lu Ci Fu's face. He avoided it with a straight tone: "what are you doing?"
"Your face is sweating, I'll wipe it for you." her tone is very innocent, and she still holds a paper towel. How do you think.
"No." Lu Ci Fu paused and went to get the paper towel in dyed white hands, "I'll do it myself."
Dye Bai watched him wipe his face rudely and casually. The tiny beads of sweat smoked by steam dropped along the arc of his jaw, which was a kind of silent sexy.
You can't wipe your face!!
It's white.
Turn around and walk to the refrigerator. I don't care about the way.
"Little boss." Lu Ci Fu called her and smiled at Wen Yan with a good attitude: "it's impolite to look again."
Dyed white and turned back.
He stood there, warm and clean.
"What are you doing?"
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There were two elevators in the apartment. Qiao you couldn't hurry. When all the taskers were finished, he walked into the elevator alone with a doll and pressed the fourth floor.
The elevator creaks when it drops slowly, as if it is in disrepair for a long time, but the elevator clearly looks clean and atmospheric.
The bright red numbers jumped slowly.
The creaking sound was still ringing, more and more clear, and fell on Qiao you's ear. The sound was like a child chewing bones.
Qiao you's face remained unchanged.
The ears were suddenly wet and stained with something. Qiao you reached out and touched it. It was blood. She looked up.
Above the elevator.
Lying on his face.
"Children are not good... Ha... Don't listen to their parents..."
The intermittent sound sounded in the elevator. There was only a face skin on the metal above. There was no body, and even the facial features were extremely blurred.
Qiao you smiles sweetly.
"You're wrong. I'm obedient."
The elevator shook violently. Qiao you suddenly became cold and said softly, "I just don't listen to you."