The 119th night dare to think about Qi?
Mrs. Jing led them into the house and took them to their respective rooms, in fact, the two rooms were separated by a wall.
"The two of you have a good rest, will you come out for dinner?" Old Man Jing rubbed his hands together with a flattering smile on his face.
Xia Mian and Gu Qingyuan refused to go out to eat without thinking about it, if they ate at the same table with Jing Jie, would they still be able to eat? Since the two of them had already said this, Old Lady Jing would not be bored with herself.
Although the place where the two of them live is only separated by a wall, and the sound insulation effect is not good, Gu Qingyuan still told Xia Mian to lock the door at night, after all, Xia Mian is a girl, and she is still a good-looking girl, plus the Jing family has such a scoundrel as Jing Jie, he is really a little worried about Xia Mian living alone now.
"It's fine. Knowing his thoughts, Xia Mian bowed slightly.
She is not an ordinary little girl, even if she is not in the contract period now, and her spiritual power is not in her heyday, but she is not something that Jing Jie can deal with, not to mention, she still has Qi by her side.
Although Xia Mian said this, Gu Qingyuan's worried heart did not let go at all, fortunately, it was just next door, and if something happened, he could rush over as soon as possible.
The two then went back to their respective rooms.
Qi jumped down from Xia Mian's arms and jumped onto the windowsill with small steps.
Xia Mian looked at the room, the room was not big, there was only a bed and a wooden table in the room, Xia Mian gently wiped his fingers on the table, and an obvious trace appeared on the table.
Xia Mian lowered his eyes and used his spiritual power to disperse the dust from his fingers.
This room, it looks like no one has lived in it for a long time.
Qi Angang's little head seems to be sniffing something.
"Meow~" is so dirty. Qi called out in disgust.
Xia Mian was silent, this was a kind of torture for her, a person with cleanliness.
The "crunch" door was suddenly opened, Xia Mian frowned, and turned around. As soon as Qi's hair exploded, he immediately jumped off the windowsill, ran to Xia Mian's body, and squinted his snow-white sharp teeth at the people who entered the room.
Jing Jie was holding two plates of things in his hands, as if he was here to deliver food to Xia Mian, a pair of narrow triangular eyes full of reluctance, scolding in his mouth, and flowing air, which made people look uncomfortable.
"It's okay to put things on the table, please go out. Xia Mian said lightly.
As soon as the words fell, Jing Jie "clanged" the chopsticks and slammed them on the table. Jing Jie was tired of carrying things, he hadn't even served his mother and father, why did he serve this little lady so well?
Why don't you get some interest back first?
As soon as Jing Jie wanted to go around the wooden table, Qi jumped up from the wooden table and grabbed Jing Jie's face with one claw.
"Ahh
Xia Mian frowned, the anger that rarely appeared in his heart gradually surged, and the arms hanging at his sides slowly lifted, and the light on his fingertips floated.
Actually, dare to think like this to Qi...... Simply, no, but, forgive, forgive!
Qi jerked his head back.
No!
"What's going on?" Gu Qingyuan heard Jing Jie's scream from next door, and immediately opened the door and ran out.
Xia Mian's reason returned to its place in an instant, and the spiritual power at his fingertips disappeared in an instant!
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