119: 99 Really superficial

99 Really superficial

Aunt Tong and Uncle Tong had gone to the police station before. Xia Rong had also told them about Yingying's death. Aunt Tong said that he could not blame me. It was a bad person who did evil and could not blame me.

After looking at Aunt Tong and Uncle Tong, I didn't stay.

I told them to pay attention to their bodies. In the future, I would often visit them.

Previously Xia Rong told A Lien parents that she would be their daughter in the future.

I wanted to talk to Aunt Tong and Uncle Tong about this, but I swallowed it. The future would be long, and it was just empty talk.

When I got back, I took the taxi again.

He chatted with me for an hour on the way back.

Speaking of the fire in the east of the city ten years ago, he was originally from the fire brigade, but he changed his course.

When I mentioned the fire, I remembered ten years ago. I still didn't remember where I lived.

Chen Dong Grandma had cast a spell on me. It seemed like I had to go back to the village.

More than an hour later, he arrived home.

When he returned home, he could smell the delicious smell of vegetables as soon as he opened the door.

The table was full of food. Uncle looked at me and said with a smile. "Miss is back. The food is ready."

He then disappeared.

What was strange was that today was not a home-cooked dish, but a western-style dish.

There was a candlestick on the table and the lights in the room suddenly went out.

My heart skipped a beat. Rong Ci came out of the bedroom and reached out to me.

I looked at him in surprise. I reached out and placed my hand in his palm. He pulled me down and even helped me pull out the chair and helped me sit down.

I was petrified and uneasy.

Did this guy take the wrong medicine today?

Moreover, Western food was not suitable for people like me.

What's more, Rong Ci was dressed in an ancient costume with Western-style dishes placed in front of him. Was n' t that appropriate?

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the painting style was a little strange.

"Well, what day is today?"

I looked suspiciously at Rong Ci and didn't dare to start eating. In short, I thought it was too strange.

Hearing my words, Rong Ci raised his eyebrows." If you don't want to eat, you do n' t need to. Why are you saying so much?"

Hearing his words, I felt helpless." It's not that I' m talking too much. I just feel strange."

"Why is it strange?"

How could I explain this to him?

Seeing Rong Ci eyes staring at me and his unhappy expression, it was as if I couldn't say anything and he would n' t hesitate to use the knife in his hand to open a hole in my forehead.

I laughed sheepishly," After all, you don't usually have such treatment. It's strange that you're like this now. After all, you' ve never seen the sharp operation of eating western food in an ancient costume."

"Or do you think something's wrong with you today?" As I spoke, I pointed at my head.

As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Ci glared at me and waved his hand. "It looks like you still don't know how to remember. Forget it. Since you' re talking too much, then you won't be able to speak."

I opened my mouth and made a sound.

Wasn't that what he asked me to explain? I...

Alright, I'm just saying it for nothing now. Anyway, if I do n' t say anything, I'll just bury my head in eating.

Rong Ci also started eating, but his portion was completely different from mine. I could even see that the meal in front of him had traces of black gas.

However Rong Ci it didn't look so weird, but I still did n' t get used to it.

This was the first time he had dinner with Rong Ci.

I looked at Rong Ci thoughtfully. In the next moment, a pair of eyeballs appeared on his plate, and the fork in his hand stabbed into it.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath and touch my eyes.

Fortunately, it was still there!

I didn't dare to stare at him anymore. I buried my head in my food.

Now that he had become mute, I was really afraid that I would become blind. After all, Rong Ci had that ability.

After dinner, I went to take a shower and went into the bedroom.

Rong Ci lay on the bed, her slender fingers resting on her chin, her long hair laying on the bed.

Seeing him like this, I felt like he was waiting for me.

I thought too much when I thought of the thought of quickly waving my heart away!

"Why are you still standing there?"

Rong Ci raised his eyebrows and looked at me. As expected, he was still him and his brain was fine.

I sniffed and walked over. My hair was still wet and I didn't sit on the bed. "I'll dry my hair first, or I' ll get sick."

Rong Ci waved at me." Come here."

I walked over and thought he was going to do something to me.

The next moment, he got up and took the towel from my hand." Sit down."

I was slightly taken aback. Could it be that he was trying to wipe my hair?

"You Livingn't have that type of hair dryer. Why do n' t you even have such an object?" "If I hadn't personally tested it, I would have doubted if you were a woman."

Hearing Rong Ci words, my face darkened.

"Don't you understand? Although the hair dryer was fast, it was summer! "Besides, if the wind blows dry, it will easily damage your hair."

Rong Ci was wiping my hair with a towel.

No one had ever treated me like this. My face was burning hot and my heart was beating faster and faster.

I even heard it pop out of my chest. 2

However, Rong Ci words made me a little unhappy. This reminded me of the Salted Fish that he said last time. It was the same I looked around.

What did he mean if he hadn't personally tested me, he would have doubted if I was a woman... .

I couldn't help but look at my chest. Was it that small?

Rong Ci seemed to have seen through my thoughts, and his muffled groan came from behind. "You still have the nerve to look at it. Even if you're not blind, you can see the difference between you and others."

"Forget it. You're a woman who does n' t know her limits."

Aiyo!

I could tell that Rong Ci thought that my chest was small. So he liked women with big breasts. "Then, there's no other way!" "I'm born with despair."

I curled my lips. My looks weren't that good.

To be thrown into a pile of people was at most considered a medium-grade type.

If I had a good appearance and a good figure, wouldn't the people chasing after me circle around Earth?

"The innate deficiency can be developed through the day after tomorrow." Rong Ci was obviously very concerned about this matter. It seemed that he was very persistent about things like chest enlargement.

Who would have thought that he was such a King of Hell? Pah, he was really superficial!

I couldn't help but curse inwardly.

"What are you thinking?"

Rong Ci had already stopped. I shook my head and said," It's nothing. I' m just grateful to you, King of Hell. It's really useless to help me clean my hair."

"Take a good look at these things and ask me if you don't understand anything."

Rong Ci heard what I said and didn't continue asking.

He waved his hand and the room was filled with books. The corners of my mouth twitched." What are these?"

"Ghost Policy, class, no, solve the four types. Take a good look at these things. If you understood it, it would be good if you learned it. "If you don't understand, just ask me another question."

He waved his hand and began to close his eyes to rest. I rubbed my head with a headache.

Why should I read these books? There were quite a few of these books. They were piled up in a whole room. The tallest pile was even taller than me.

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