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Sheng Jiuzhou seemed to be deaf to the clothes on the bed, and only stared at Shen Jiaming's empty cabinet in a daze.

Shen Jiaming looked at the clothes on her bed that were extremely annoying. He then walked towards the bed and reached out to pick it up.

Sheng Jiuzhou, whose back had always been facing away from Shen Jiaming, suddenly shouted in a stern voice, "You are not allowed to touch it!"

As she spoke, Shen Jiaming's fingers just happened to touch the cloth of her clothes. In that instant, as if an electric current had struck his fingers, his fingers suddenly shook, and then his fingers felt cold. He looked at the tip of his fingers, and they were red, as if they had been frozen.

Shen Jiaming frowned, he turned to look at Sheng Jiuzhou and anxiously asked: "Ah Jiu, what exactly is happening to your clothes? What was this material made of? "Why are you still holding hands?"

Sheng Jiuzhou looked at Shen Jiaming without saying a word, then turned and walked to the door of the bedroom, pointed to the living room, and said with a calm tone: "Go out."

Shen Jiaming was infuriated by her attitude, and could not help but roar, "Hey, Sheng Jiuzhou, this is my home, even if you're an idiot, you should have a limit. You need to know how you're going to be a guest.

"I didn't say anything!" Sheng Jiuzhou suddenly interrupted him, and his gaze landed behind Shen Jiaming. He repeated the same indifferent tone as before, "Get out!"

Shen Jiaming was shocked by her decent appearance, and quickly turned to look behind him. Behind him, other than a bed, there was nothing else. On the bed was Sheng Jiuzhou's clothes, the bright red fabric was embedded with golden threads, and the shape of the golden threads was unclear, but somehow, it was extremely scary.

He looked behind him and saw nothing. Then, he patted his chest and adjusted his breathing. Then, he turned to look at Sheng Jiuzhou and discovered that she had actually closed the door casually.

Shen Jiaming was a little surprised. Actually, he also knew that it wasn't appropriate for him to be alone with a little girl in the same house, but he didn't know why, but he actually did it like this. But now, Sheng Jiuzhou had actually locked him in her bedroom!

Just as he was in a daze, Sheng Jiuzhou suddenly reached out her hand to pull the zipper at the waist of the dress, as if she was going to take it off immediately.

When Shen Jiaming realized her intention, he was shocked and anxiously shouted out: "Ah Jiu, stop this right now!

After that, without waiting for Sheng Jiuzhou's response, he immediately opened the door and went out. The moment he went out, Sheng Jiuzhou's dress fell to the ground, Shen Jiaming covered his eyes in fear, and with a "bang", he closed the door to his room.

Sheng Jiuzhou, who was in the room, slowly turned his head and looked at the tightly closed door with a strange expression. Suddenly, his lips curled up slightly, and revealed a smile.

She said, "This person is really strange. It's just a set of leather bags, what's there that can't be seen?"

After saying that, she turned around and looked at the strange red robe on the bed. Her eyes looked at the collar of the robe and looked at the bottom of it. Finally, she smiled with a sarcastic smile, "Elder sister, you want to use this thing to trap me? "Hmph, you're too naive. I already came out …"

Shen Jiaming felt that he had lost a lot of face today, to think that he would accidentally see Sheng Jiuzhou taking off his clothes recklessly.

Not long after, the master bedroom's door opened once again. Sheng Jiuzhou changed into a set of furniture clothes and walked out. Her long black hair was loose behind her back, no different from when she had worn her cloak.

When she came out, Shen Jiaming was a little embarrassed to look at her. He turned his head to her side slightly, but his cheeks were already flushed red. Although he has dated many girlfriends, although he has never stepped over the line, but I have still kissed him before. He also doesn't know why he would blush like this when facing Sheng Jiuzhou.

However, Sheng Jiuzhou remained calm. She was wearing a house uniform, with pants underneath and a half-sleeved vest, which Shen Jiaming had bought especially to match his age, and a cartoon style slipper, so she could wear it together with him.

Shen Jiaming hurriedly glanced at Sheng Jiuzhou, and then turned his head, not daring to look at her. Coincidentally, the TV in the living room was still on, so Shen Jiaming didn't have time to play the TV's shopping ad on it, he quickly pretended to watch it with interest.

"I'm hungry."

Sheng Jiuzhou suddenly said with a calm tone, without a trace of politeness.

Shen Jiaming, who was originally feeling uncomfortable, was stunned at first, but then he turned his head to look at the clock on the wall and asked Sheng Jiuzhou in response, "Ah Jiu, it's only 3 in the afternoon, we just finished eating at 12 in the afternoon. "Did you not eat your fill?"

Shen Jiaming frowned and thought for a long time before he shook his head. He ordered a lot of dishes at noon, a large portion of which were meat dishes, but he did not eat much. The rest were all eaten by Sheng Jiuzhou alone.

She had eaten so much meat at noon, and now she was hungry again?

Sheng Jiuzhou didn't care what kind of expression Shen Jiaming had on his face at the moment, but seeing that he did not answer, he repeated his words again, "I'm hungry."

Shen Jiaming had no choice but to raise his hand in compromise, "Alright, alright, alright, you're my great-aunt. You're the oldest, I'll listen to you."

With that, he turned around and walked into the king's kitchen.

Sheng Jiuzhou, however, did not look at Shen Jiaming. Instead, he slowly turned his head and looked outside the window.

Shen Jiaming's home was a high rise district, each building had a total of 33 floors, he lived on the 20th floor, which could be considered the middle part of the building.

Shen Jiaming cooked noodles and sausage ham. When he came out of the kitchen to call Sheng Jiuzhou, he saw her standing in the middle of the living room, staring at the window.

He called out to her, "Ah Jiu, the noodles are ready, come and eat."

Sheng Jiuzhou turned his head, and his gaze swept past Shen Jiaming, falling behind him. His eyes were a little cold, and it was unknown what he was looking at.

Seeing that the young miss was still in a daze, Shen Jiaming called her again, "Ah Jiu, what are you looking at? Time to eat! "Come here!"

He turned and walked back to the kitchen.

However, Sheng Jiuzhou suddenly moved, passing him with a few steps, and went into the kitchen before him. Shen Jiaming followed closely behind, entering into the kitchen, they saw Sheng Jiuzhou standing at the table, motionless.

After a few minutes, she suddenly said, "I'm full."

Then, without looking back, she left the kitchen and went straight back to the master bedroom.

Shen Jiaming stood in his original position, the bowl of noodles on the table had just been prepared, but Sheng Jiuzhou did not move an inch.

His face immediately darkened, he felt that he was once again fooled by Sheng Jiuzhou.

Shen Jiaming glared furiously at the master bedroom, then resigned himself to his fate and shook his head.

After eating a bowl of noodles, it was still effective. That was because he started to sweat profusely again. The coldness he felt earlier had disappeared without a trace.

Shen Jiaming could not help but exclaim, "This summer, is really hot!"