Chapter 849: The Innocent Landlord and the Pretty Tenant (10)

Zhong Er lay on the bed, motionless, while Bai Yao took her temperature and blood pressure expertly, as if she were handling a corpse. Zhong Er could no longer lie still.

She raised her face and stared at Bai Yao intently.

The little girl was pretty, but her face was too pale. When she looked at people with hatred, she was quite penetrating.

Bai Yao pretended not to see her death eyes and asked: "Do you hear any noise in the next room at night?"

Zhong Er sat up from the bed, crossed her arms, blew a strand of hair that fell on her face, and answered in a ruffian way: "Of course, there are ghosts here!"

In fact, she slept very soundly every day and never heard any noise at all, but she wanted to scare Bai Yao, and it would be best if Bai Yao didn't dare to come to the seventh floor.

Bai Yao didn't bother with the little girl, and as usual, told her many things to pay attention to.

Zhong Er became impatient and lay back on the bed. She pulled the quilt up and wrapped it around her body, covering her head with it. "I'm dying anyway, so stop talking nonsense!"

Many experts have come to see her. Even though they did not talk about her condition in front of her, she has secretly heard their conversations. Her body functions will decline with age, and her organs will gradually fail. If she is lucky, she may live to her early twenties. If she is unlucky, she will die at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

Bai Yao ignored her and finished explaining the precautions. Then she packed up her things and said, "I'll come back next time when you take your medicine."

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Zhong Er quietly exposed half of her head from the quilt. Her eyes noticed a large bag of dates on the bedside table. She reached into the quilt and took it. Then she put her head back under the quilt. She snorted softly, "Mind your own business."

In the Rose Building, the "cold island effect" is very good. It's still hot outside, but it's particularly cold inside.

Zhou Zheng lay on the recliner without any image, flipping through the beauty magazine in his hand page by page. He glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. He estimated that the time was about right and looked towards the door.

Sure enough, a wretched white figure rushed in and then shrank into the corner.

Zhou Zheng silently counted ten seconds in his heart. The girl holding the helmet stepped into the door, bathed in the cold air, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Yao bought a small electric car not long ago, and now rides it to and from work. The security in this old street is very good. Even if the small electric car is parked outside the Rose Building, no one will steal it. Bai

Yao smiled and greeted Zhou Zheng, "Mr. Zhou, good afternoon."

Zhou Zheng pulled the corner of his mouth, "Good afternoon."

Bai Yao has a pair of good eyes, but it seems that he did not see the white figure hiding behind the green plants, and walked straight into the elevator.

As she left, the white object hiding in the corner also crouched down, stuck to the wall, followed her little by little, and then went in when the elevator door was about to close.

Zhou Zheng glanced at the surveillance screen on the electronic screen.

In the elevator, the girl bent down, held the face of the white figure huddled in the corner, and kissed him gently on the corner of his lips.

The long silver hair seemed to explode with the heat, the white clothes moved automatically without wind, as if dancing, and the boy's red eyes were filled with bright light.

A thread climbed up the camera and suddenly pierced the screen, like a sharp blade, cutting Zhou Zheng's eyes.

Zhou Zheng cursed "Fuck", took out the two eyeballs, and then skillfully took out a box of 502 glue from the drawer and glued the cut parts of the eyeballs back together. The

black tuberculosis ghost was holding two paper dolls and glanced at the person behind the counter when he passed by.

Zhou Zheng raised his face, his dark eye sockets were eerie and terrifying, and he waved the hand holding the eyeballs. He greeted lazily, "Good afternoon."

The tuberculosis ghost "tsk" and said, "You're sick."

The elevator stopped on the fourth floor. Bai Yao held the boy's hand, pulled him up, took him out of the elevator, and walked all the way to his room.

"I bought some fresh ribs, and I'm going to make sweet and sour ribs for you today."

The boy hunched over, staring at Bai Yao holding his hand. His toes were so tense on the carpet because of excitement. He lowered his head, and his long hair covered half of his face. He responded softly: "Okay..."

Bai Yao always felt that he was too socially anxious. After opening the door and pulling him in, she couldn't wait to push him onto the sofa. In his innocent eyes, she put one hand along his legs and into his robe.

Soon, he trembled slightly, and the beautiful red gemstone jewelry was shining with his red eyes.

His breathing was too rapid, and a few broken syllables escaped from the corners of his slightly opened lips. "Ha..."

Bai Yao stared at his face, which was even paler than the snow. Seeing the blush on his face, she felt a sense of accomplishment. "Li Tuantuan, why are you so cute?"

The young man instinctively grabbed her hand and asked her to move faster.

He was a little shy, blinking his eyes slightly, but still trying to look at her.

Li Tuantuan was of course not his name. That day, in the corridor, Bai Yao kissed him before she remembered to ask him what to call him.

He blushed, avoiding her overly aggressive gaze, his voice weak and somewhat unclear: "Li Gui..."

"Li Gui?" Bai Yao covered his hot cheeks and laughed: "I think Li Tuan Tuan is more suitable for you."

He blinked blankly, and then was full of joy. He had a new nickname, and this nickname was much better than when others always called him "Li Gui"!

After Bai Yao had satisfied her desire to use her hands, she went to the kitchen to cook.

Li Gui was lying on the sofa in a daze, his eyes were blurred, his long hair and white clothes were mixed together, his figure was messy, and his hot breathing took a long time to calm down. He seemed to have regained his vision and hearing, and slowly sat up, holding the clothes that fell to his shoulders. When he stepped on the floor, his legs were a little weak and he almost fell.

But it doesn't matter if he falls.

Ever since the first day Bai Yao brought him into her house, her house has been covered with soft new carpets.

He lowered his body out of habit, leaving footprints on the fluffy carpet with his bare feet, and soon returned to his original position. He followed the movement in the kitchen and came over. He squatted at the door and watched Bai Yao's back for a long time, then moved over gently.

Bai Yao remembered to ask the boss to cut the ribs into smaller pieces this time. The reason was, of course, because her boyfriend looked very fragile and needed to be well-nourished. She

had just washed the vegetables and felt too quiet. She looked back and could not see the white figure.

Bai Yao rolled her eyes, thought for a moment, and first squatted down to open the cupboard under the counter.

She didn't find any figure. Then, she opened the door of the cupboard where the water pipe was hidden, but it was also empty. She couldn't find herself.

In the gap, a pair of red eyes stared at Bai Yao's busy figure, hiding a smile of success.

But soon, Bai Yao stood up and caught a glimpse of a silver hair falling from the gap of the cabinet above. She stood on tiptoe decisively.

The moment she opened the door, she saw the boy curled up in a weird posture. He was covering his face with his long hair. In his faintly exposed red eyes, a perverted smile froze.

Bai Yao felt that he seemed like a pervert.

But she became even more excited!

Bai Yao stretched out her hand upwards, "Li Tuan Tuan, come here."

The boy followed her hand and slowly moved out a little, half of his body hanging outside the cabinet, his long hair scattered down like a spider web or moonlight.

Undoubtedly, this was an extremely bizarre and strange scene.

But Bai Yao couldn't wait any longer, so she grabbed his long hair with her hands, then stood on tiptoes, held his face, and kissed the corner of his lips.