The little girl blinked her big eyes, turned around and ran to the pile of software, opened the app store, and then found the stock market software that had been restored to an undownloaded state, and pressed the download button with her little hand.
After watching the stock market app start downloading, she turned her head to look at Yan Ting, her eyes slightly bright, and she raised her chin with an expression that said, "Isn't this enough?"
Yan Ting watched her actions without saying anything. He connected the phone to the charging cable, then raised his hand and tapped Chu Ci's cheek again, tacitly approving of her actions.
After the phone was charged, Chu Ci, who was inside his phone, felt a pressure coming from all around, pushing her out of the phone. This feeling made Chu Ci feel a little uncomfortable. After hesitating for a few seconds, she got out of his phone.
When Yan Ting came back to his senses, he saw that the little girl who was originally playing with her phone had landed not far away, looking around curiously.
The rain has been falling for almost the entire day, and although it is a little lighter now, it shows no sign of stopping.
There are still a lot of documents piled up on the desk.
Yan Ting ignored the curious little girl who was looking around and sat back at the table. His dark eyes followed her swaying figure for a while before he took out a document from the side and said, "Behave yourself. Stay in this room. Don't run around or move around."
He could see the little girl, but no one else could.
Although the little girl couldn't move anything with a little weight, she could still move paper. He didn't want to wait for another rumor about the haunting of Washington Company to spread.
The little girl had her back to him, looking at a peculiar-looking potted plant in his office with interest. When she heard him speak, she just raised her hand and waved casually to indicate that she heard him.
Yan Ting didn't say anything else and lowered his head to deal with documents. For the next hour or so, the man and the ghost got along very harmoniously.
The little girl was having fun in his office, and would come up to him from time to time to take a look at his work. Yan Ting was sitting at the table looking at documents. Occasionally, when she came over more often, he would look up to see what she wanted to do.
Most of the documents had been processed when there were bursts of thunder outside. The rain, which had been about to stop for more than an hour, started to fall again. The sound was so loud that it made people feel a little irritated.
Yan Ting raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows. It was almost five o'clock, and Chu Ci seemed to have not been around him for a while. Yan Ting couldn't help but look around, searching for the little girl.
Finally found her in front of the window.
The window was closed. She stretched her hand out through the glass. Her little face was round and her pink lips were half open. The expression on her face seemed a little curious, but also a little helpless. I don't know what she was doing.
The clear and melodious sound of birdsong can be heard faintly in my ears.
Yan Ting paused, stood up from his office chair, walked behind her, and his eyes passed through her translucent body. He saw a wet furry ball, no bigger than the size of her palm, in her hand - a little bird.
Yan Ting was slightly stunned, and a sense of vigilance surged in his heart. Looking at the size of the bird and its orange-yellow beak, it was clearly a young bird. However, his office was on the top floor. How could such a young bird get up from such a high distance?
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