Shen Muyao carefully examined the figure, and her body suddenly relaxed.
She put the pepper spray back in her bag; she knew she'd regret it for a long time if she used it to spray Xiaobai.
She carefully kicked her fluffy slippers aside and walked forward barefoot.
After a few steps, she carefully walked back to the entrance and turned off the light.
After a few seconds of adjusting, she tiptoed upstairs.
After changing into her loungewear, her slightly hurried footsteps were reflected on the gleaming floor.
Xiao Bai shouldn't leave, right?
He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the figure still on the sofa.
The person is still alive.
Shen Muyao walked to Qin Bai's side and looked down at him intently.
Moonlight streamed through the window, casting its afterglow that illuminated all beings with equality.
Seeing the slight furrow in his brows, her own eyebrows furrowed as well.
It's rare to see Xiaobai like this when he's sleeping. Is something on his mind?
Shen Guaiguai slowly sat down on the sofa. The phone on the coffee table was flashing its notification light, like a distress signal, and her gloomy mood gradually increased.
He hadn't seen Qin Bai much lately, and the other people he asked all said the same thing.
He always seems to be busy, so it's quite unbelievable that a little white cat suddenly appeared on his sofa today.
Something unusual must be going on.
Therefore, Shen Guaiguai has reason to believe that Xiaobai was exhausted and that's why it found a place to rest for a while.
Buzzing~~~
My phone was overwhelmed with messages and started sending alerts.
Qin Bai immediately sat up and precisely grabbed the light in the darkness.
The screen lit up, and after frowning for a few seconds, he took a deep breath, put down his phone, and rubbed the half of his face that was a little numb from pressing it.
As I kneaded and kneaded...
Half of his body was numb.
Within my peripheral vision.
There was something dressed in white staring at me.
And they stared intently, without blinking.
Qin Bai's first reaction was that after climbing through windows so many times in the middle of the night, he had finally encountered a stunningly beautiful female ghost.
Although you can't see their face clearly, their figure doesn't lie.
If someone with such a curvaceous figure doesn't deserve a perfect appearance, then Nuwa must have been joking when she created the little people.
"I am not a ghost."
A somewhat aloof voice came from behind, and Qin Bai's other half of his body went numb.
"Heh, heh! How could I... mistake my dear Shen for a ghost?"
"Really?" Shen Guaiguai's little face was pressed directly against Qin Bai's eyes.
"Mm." Qin Bai nodded vigorously.
Shen Guaiguai's slender fingers traced across his forehead, and a bead of sweat quietly fell.
"This? You mean this? It's because the room is too hot, so I only sleep when..."
"Are you weak?"
The teasing voice instantly broke Qin Bai's guard.
"Who is it? Who are you talking about? It can't be me."
Snap!
The living room was brightly lit, and Qin Bai subconsciously closed his eyes.
Shen Guaiguai floated back like a little ghost.
"So you're afraid of me."
Qin Bai hesitated for a moment, deciding to choose the lesser of two evils.
"Okay, okay, you scared me. My Shen Guaiguai is really amazing, she almost scared me to death."
Shen Muyao then sat down beside him with a satisfied expression.
"noob."
"Um?"
"You're hungry."
"Um?"
Qin Bai looked up at her serious expression.
Forced starvation?
"Okay, I'm hungry now."
"Okay, I'll go cook for you."
As she spoke, Shen Guaiguai took out the small apron hidden behind her back and began to fill herself with equipment.
"Let me do it, you've had a long day at work."
Qin Bai raised his hand and untied the knot hanging around his neck.
The movement was so fast that Shen Guai Guai didn't even have time to react.
She looked at Qin Bai's fingers with a puzzled expression.
Is it that flexible?
Qin Bai smiled and pinched her cheek: "Practice makes perfect."
After putting on the apron, I walked towards the kitchen.
What kind of food do you have at home?
"There are plenty, they're all in the refrigerator."
Shen followed obediently behind him. Yao Rou usually liked to cook at home, so she had stocked up on a lot of food.
Qin Bai picked up a box of dumplings from the freezer: "Did Aunt Yao make these?"
"Yes, homemade is healthier than store-bought."
"What kind of filling is it?"
"Let me see." She took the box and carefully examined the small print: "Is lamb and celery okay?"
"Okay, this is it."
"I'll cook it, I can do it," Shen Guaiguai volunteered.
"Are you really sure you can do it?"
"Um."
"All right."
Qin Bai didn't continue arguing with her. He was reluctant to let Chen obediently go to the kitchen, but he still wanted her to have some sense of participation, so cooking dumplings was a good idea.
The apron changed hands again.
Qin Bai returned to the living room, picked up his phone, and carefully examined the information on it.
After clearing all the thoughts from my mind, I sighed.
It's been a long time since I've felt that damn sense of crisis.
Why does Luohe's abdication have to involve me? I should have just found those damned national treasures and run away.
Human greed still prevailed, and people took what was beyond their means.
If it weren't for those few words Grandpa Liu said before he passed away, he might still be basking in the joy of winning the bid.
This has become a hot potato.
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