Jiang Huaizuo paused for a moment and looked at Chu Ci again, still with an innocent look on his face, "How could that be?"
Chu Ci twitched the corner of her lips, picked up a soft pillow from the side and threw it at the man's face.
"Nonsense! It's clearly written all over your face that you have a conspiracy!"
A soft pillow hitting your face doesn't hurt.
In response to Chu Ci's accusation, Jiang Huai slightly curled up the left corner of his lips and did not comment.
He stood up, picked up Chu Ci, who was too lazy to move after a symbolic struggle, and walked towards his room.
Go back to sleep.
Because it was much quieter at night, the quality of sleep continued to improve. Although other psychics already knew that they were different from ordinary people, they also knew Chu Ci's destructive power.
After all, the news that Chu Ci almost crippled a water-based mutant in public at the door had spread widely.
And no one else wanted to try to see if they could be ruined in the same way.
The two of them had been making a fuss for quite a long time yesterday, so they slept until ten o'clock in the morning without waking up, until the staff of the base came and knocked on the door because they had some arrangements to announce for the people with special abilities.
Awakened by the knock on the door, Jiang Huaizuo, who was lying on the bed, moved slightly and slowly opened his eyes. With a hint of suspicion in his eyes, he looked down at Chu Ci who was sleeping in his arms.
He first subconsciously raised his hand to cover Chu Ci's ears, and watched Chu Ci's tightened brows relax. Then he was stunned for two seconds and recalled what happened last night.
Blinking twice, Jiang Huaizuo temporarily ignored the disturbing noise outside the door.
The person outside the door probably heard about Chu Ci's abilities, so he only dared to knock on the door gently, not using too much force.
The little girl in his arms was sleeping soundly, with a faint dark blue tint under her eyes. It was obvious that she had not had a good rest recently. She was also very thin, with short and messy hair and shallow breathing.
She felt soft and comfortable in my arms. In addition, when I brought the little girl to sleep yesterday, she had just taken a bath and still had a faint fragrance on her body.
Jiang Huaizuo lowered his head and sniffed Chu Ci's hair. A smile crossed his lips and he murmured, "It's mine now. You can't run away from now on, right?"
He asked himself, seeing that Chu Ci was still sleeping soundly.
Then he answered to himself, "If you don't reply, I'll take it as your consent... huh? Porcelain treasure."
After the dramatic person finished speaking, he got up contentedly, tucked Chu Ci's quilt in and let her continue sleeping.
The knocking on the door had stopped just now, but Jiang Huaizuo's keen hearing still heard someone's puzzled voice outside the door. The voice was very low, as if he was reporting the situation to someone.
When the door was opened, a man in black work clothes was standing outside, talking into a walkie-talkie. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the door was opened. After saying something to the person on the other end of the walkie-talkie, he put the walkie-talkie away.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang, the base has special arrangements for aggressive psychics like you. There's a meeting at 10:30. Also, since you came in so hastily, I need to provide some additional information..."
Jiang Huaizuo didn't say anything. He just stared at him with his eyes expressionless. He waited for a long time but didn't hear any other words.
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