As soon as the phone was connected, Chi Xingran couldn't wait to ask: "Uncle Cheng, is my brother home yet?"
"No!" Zheng Mingcheng also sounded unhappy, "What's the situation with you two recently?"
These two people have become increasingly disobedient recently, and often disappear for no reason. Today, the two of them did not return home overnight, which made Zheng Mingcheng very dissatisfied.
"I'll tell you when I go back tomorrow, I have something to do, hang up first."
Quickly hung up, Chi Xingran patiently continued to wait. Staring at the clock on the wall, it took more than half an hour before she mustered up the courage to dial Chi Xingchen's number.
Inside the receiver, the beep sounded for a while, and finally was picked up.
"Brother!" Chi Xingran said nervously, "Where are you now?"
"Outside." Chi Xingchen's voice was a little hoarse, sounding very tired. "I won't go back to stay if I have something tonight."
"Are you OK?"
"It's okay, what can I do."
Chi Xingchen's indifferent tone made Chi Xingran's eyes blush. He didn't want her to know what happened, so she just pretended to do whatever he wanted.
After talking to Chi Xingchen, Chi Xingran put down the phone and lay on the bed feebly, thinking wildly.
Han Yi opened the door and walked in. Chi Xingran sat up and looked at him vigilantly. He didn't expect that he was still asleep.
"You... what do you want to do?"
Han Yi had changed his clothes, and he walked straight towards the bed with a very clear purpose.
"At this time, what do you think I want to do?"
Han Yi smiled faintly, looked at her from top to bottom, and then went to bed.
Chi Xingran jumped up immediately, two meters away from him. "Isn't this my room?"
"This house is mine."
Han Yi lay there comfortably, with no intention of leaving at all. Chi Xingran grinds his teeth, thinking he is shameless.
"Do you want to sleep with me? You think you helped me today, so you want me to spend the night with you? I tell you, no way!"
"Didn't you always insist that I am a homosexual?" Han Yi looked at her puzzledly, and asked, "What is the reason that makes you so confident that you feel that I am a homosexual will have sexual interest in you and can't hold it?"
Looking down from her face in turn, Han Yi said in a frivolous tone: "Is it the face? Or the breast? Or, is it the ass?"
"Stinking rogue!"
"I'm a policeman, you didn't know it long ago."
Han Yi snorted and tugged at the quilt, really planning to go to sleep.
Chi Xingran turned angrily and went out for a while to find that there was only one bedroom in this house, no wonder he was back again...
However, since she is a woman and a patient, can't he show a gentleman's style and give her the bed?
Chi Xingran felt that this person was too much, and walked to the living room with his head down, curled up on the sofa, a little bit cold.
In this way, after she lay for ten minutes, she knocked on the bedroom door. After carefully pushing the door open, the probe looked inside and said, "Can you lend me a quilt?"
"No."
Han Yi's answer was pleasant, without mercy.
He just gave her a quilt, what did he cover?
Chi Xingran sighed, stood up straight, and entered the house.
"Well, if you don't give me a quilt, I will sleep on the bed." Chi Xingran lay down as he strode to the side of the bed, trying to force Han Yi to compromise.
Isn't he the one who looks down upon Miss the most? She must feel dirty, let her leave, right?