They didn't go home in the afternoon after all.

With the panel, Jiang Zhaosu's identity problem was solved, but Qi Xing couldn't go to work in this state.

Qi Ronghua and the fake person Qi Xing also didn't want to work at all.

Qi Ronghua had been in the apocalypse for a long time, and finally returned to peacetime. Just like Jiang Zhaosu when he first arrived, he only wanted to eat, drink and spend money in revenge.

Not to mention the fake Qi Xing. Before entering this body, he had never worried about money, so naturally he looked down on Qi Xing's crappy job that only paid a pittance.

2 to 1, social animal Qi Xing was completely defeated.

Qi Ronghua seized control of his father's body and called his boss on the spot, saying that his father could not be saved, the party responsible for the accident paid him two million in compensation, and he wanted to resign.

He will never attend this crappy class again.

When Qi Tong learned that they were not leaving for the time being, he looked very happy although he didn't say much.

After coming here, Qi Xing was worried that Jiang Zhaosu would get lost in the unfamiliar place, so he bought her a new mobile phone, got a new SIM card, and saved his and Qi Tong's contact information in it.

Qi Tong has been sick these days and hardly goes out. He stays at home all day either playing games or watching TV.

Jiang Zhaosu would sometimes watch TV series with her. They would chat while watching, and their relationship gradually became familiar with each other.

That night, Qi Tong sent Jiang Zhaosu an address.

Jiang Zhaosu clicked on it and saw the location of the furniture store.

Jiang Zhaosu:?

Immediately afterwards, Qi Tong transferred another 20,000 yuan to her.

Jiang Zhaosu: What the hell, what is this?

Qi Tong: Tomorrow, you and my brother can go to the furniture store and pick out a bed for him. You can spend the rest of the money yourself. If it's not enough, tell me again.

These days, they each occupied a bedroom. Qi Xing had been sleeping on the sofa in the living room, which seemed quite sad.

The little girl is really generous.

Jiang Zhaosu stared at the transfer on his phone in amazement and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Qi Xing is sleeping in a 20,000 yuan bed? Is he worthy of it?

Besides, wouldn’t it be inappropriate for me to accept Qi Tong’s money like this?

Jiang Zhaosu's finger was hovering on the screen, and hesitating whether to go back, when there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Fugui?" Qi Xing's voice came from outside the door, as if he was deliberately lowering his voice, and asked her stealthily, "Are you asleep?"

"No." Jiang Zhaosu put down his phone and sat up from the bed. "Come in."

Qi Xing then pushed the door open and walked in, holding a fluffy pillow in his arms.

After closing the door, Qi Xing's tone suddenly changed. He tugged at the edge of the pillow with his fingers and said aggrievedly, "Baby, that sofa is too hard. It hurts my whole body. I can't fall asleep lying on it. Can I sleep with you?"

Jiang Zhaosu: “…”

The person knocking on the door just now was Qi Ronghua, and the person now is a fake person.

These two guys are not arguing anymore? What the hell is going on?

"bring it on."

No matter what, Jiang Zhaosu moved to the inside of the bed and generously made room for Qi Xing.

Qi Xing's eyes lit up instantly, his brows visibly relaxed, a smile appeared on his face, and he walked towards her happily with a pillow in his arms.

Unexpectedly, just after he took two steps, his left foot suddenly tripped over his right foot, and he fell forward suddenly.

Seeing that his face was about to hit the floor, Qi Xing's face changed instantly.

At the critical moment, several vines suddenly jumped out from the bed, wrapped around his waist deftly, and pulled him steadily onto the bed, thus avoiding the tragedy of falling face first.

"Zhaosu, they lied to you! I've been sleeping on the sofa for a few days, how could I not sleep?"

Seeing that his plan failed, Qi Xing immediately complained to Jiang Zhaosu.

"They just have bad intentions and want to take advantage of you!"

Qi Xing's tone changed again the moment he finished shouting this.

He reached out and grabbed the sleeve of Jiang Zhaosu's pajamas. The ends of his hair and eyelashes were still wet from the bath. He looked straight at Jiang Zhaosu with wet eyes and said softly, "Baby, I just want to be closer to you. Will you hate me?"

Before Jiang Zhaosu could answer, Qi Xing's expression suddenly turned cold again. He glared at the void and said confidently, "Fugui has slept with me countless times, and you have no right to tell me what to do?"

After that, he looked at Jiang Zhaosu eagerly: "Fugui likes sleeping with me the most, right?"

Jiang Zhaosu looked at Qi Xing, who was talking almost three times as much as before and even arguing with him while talking to himself. He couldn't help but hold his forehead and sighed helplessly.

She decided to ignore this question that sounded wrong, and showed Qi Xing her phone: "Xiao Ya just transferred money to me and said she would buy you a bed."

"Twenty thousand?"

"Twenty thousand!"

"Qi Tong transferred the money?"

After the fake Qi Xing said this in exclamation, he found that his reaction was different from that of other Qi Xings, so he escaped again.

He didn't have a good relationship with his sister, and he never expected Qi Tong to spend money on him.

"Oh my god, so much? I don't need to sleep in such an expensive bed."

Jiang Zhaosu watched him refuse with his mouth while quickly clicking the payment button, and was speechless for a moment: "..."

Qi Xing took the money and sent a message back to Qi Tong: You are indeed my brother's good sister! [Thumbs up] [Thumbs up] [Thumbs up]

The workplace atmosphere was overwhelming, and it was obvious that this reply was from Qi Xing himself.

"This money, Fugui, take it and spend it."

After Qi Xing finished replying the message, he threw his phone away, turned around and naturally hugged Jiang Zhaosu, resting his chin on her shoulder and rubbing it: "The new bed has a lot of formaldehyde, Fugui and I can just squeeze in, there's no need to buy a new bed."

Since coming back, Qi Xing has become more and more clingy, wishing he could turn himself into a dog-skin plaster and stick to Jiang Zhaosu all day long.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!