Chapter 401： A cute ghost in the phone 12

After all, others couldn't hurt her. They said it was a ghost, not like a ghost, but I really didn't know what kind of existence it was.

As for whether the so-called Taoist priests and Yan Fei's grandmother can do anything to her, I don't know.

Thinking like this, Yan Ting raised his hand and started to unbutton his shirt. Regardless of the happy little girl playing in his bedroom, she turned and walked towards the bathroom.

When Yan Ting took a shower, his black hair was wet, and he came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. Those pair always looked around with some thin, cool black eyes, but didn't see the little girl. Where did you go to play.

Yan Ting took the towel and raised his hand to wipe his hair, and saw that the screen of his mobile phone was lit on the bed.

He narrowed his dark eyes slightly, turned around and walked to the bed, looking down, and he saw that the little girl had entered his phone again, sitting cross-legged on the screen of his phone, holding the stock market app he just downloaded. With the chin resting on it, the whole person almost shrank into a ball.

He was obedient and didn't eat, so he looked down with his head down.

Obviously there is no expression, but it just gives people a salivating greedy appearance.

‘Yan Ting’s love value is +2, currently -12. ’

Yan Ting didn't have any emotions in his eyes. He raised his hand and tapped the screen of the phone, pressing and holding the stock market icon in the girl's arms, trying to pull it out.

The little girl didn't follow, she held her arms in her arms and didn't want to let go, her body was dragged by him with the app and slid a short distance aside.

Finally, he reluctantly let go, watching the app being dragged by him and put it aside.

Chu Ci stood up and glanced at the app reluctantly under his eyes. This was looking at him.

He took the sticky note icon Barra out from the side, held it in his arms, didn't open it, and looked at him with his little head tilted.

He wasn't angry, just smashed his mouth with a little sad expression.

Seeing her little movements, Yan Ting couldn't help but curled the corners of his lips, his finger bones against his eyebrows, sitting on the bed, raising his eyebrows, "So delicious?"

Then I saw the little girl's eyes lit up and her head lit.

After she became like this, Chu Ci couldn't touch other things at all, let alone eat something, she went to the phone and was able to touch the apps in Yan Ting's phone.

She felt it when she held it in her arms. Some of the apps were fragrant, some smelled of fruit candy, and the app she had eaten before was vanilla chocolate.

There is also this sticky note in her arms. If it were not for fear that she would eat this sticky note, Yan Ting would not download one anymore, she would not be able to communicate with him, she really wanted to eat it.

Sniffing the milky scent of the icon wafer biscuit in his arms, Chu Ci hesitated for a moment, but couldn't hold back a small bite on its rounded corners.

Then he blinked his eyes and raised his head quickly, chewing and chewing, and swallowing quickly.

Just holding the icon with a missing corner in his arms, I looked up at Yan Ting with a serious face, and I was showing you whether it can be eaten, not what I want to eat.

Seeing her small appearance, Yan Ting's lips twitched slightly, put the towel in his hand aside, got up and went to the closet to dig out a few pieces of clothes, and said casually, "Clean up the tabletop, and then be honest. Now."

‘Yan Ting’s love value is +3, currently -9. ’