Yan Li was very happy, and took the opportunity of eating to quietly inquire: "You are the girlfriend of the second young man, right?"

"Huh?" Sweetheart blushed and quickly shook her head, "No, no, I have nothing to do with him, I just know him." ”

Uncle Yan was amused in his heart-I know, the second young master knows so many people, when did I see him take such good care of people.

Sweetheart lowered her head and took two bites of rice, thought about it and asked, "That...... Clear his ...... Not at home?"

"He has a mission in the army in the past two days, and he has gone on a mission. It is estimated that he will not be back until the day after tomorrow. ”

"Oh......" Sweetheart is a little lost, it seems that she can't see him for the past two days.

Yan Li had lunch, and in the afternoon, he drove his sweetheart to school, this little girl is very good at cooking, and he has to talk to Xiao Zhang when he goes back.

With the security door, Sweetheart felt very steady, but Situ Qinglang went on a mission, and she was a little worried about him.

Unconsciously, two days passed, and on the third day, Situ Qinglang came back from other places, and the first thing he did was to ask Uncle Yan how things were going.

"The doors are all secure, it's safe. Yan Bo hurriedly handed over the security door key.

"Thanks, excuse me. Situ Qinglang nodded.

"Where, by the way, the girl left me at her house to eat. Yan Bo smiled, "The little girl has good skills." ”

Situ Qinglang couldn't help but feel warm when she heard this, her sweetheart was very enthusiastic, and she probably liked the feeling of others eating with her.

In the afternoon, he went back to the army to take a look, and there was nothing important, so he drove the car back to the city.

Passing by "Zhenweixuan", he stopped, this house's signature roast goose is good.

He bought a roast goose and two boxes of packaged dishes with good seasonings and food ingredients, and originally wanted to take them home and let Aunt Zhang make them, but when they were open, the ghost sent them to the sweetheart.

When I arrived at Sweetheart's house, it was time for the children to get out of school, and there was a kiosk downstairs at Sweetheart's house, where elementary school students were shopping.

He parked his car on the side of the road, happened to pass by on foot, took a random look, and suddenly saw something good - a box of fake eyeballs.

His bony fingers clamped the box of colorful fake eyeballs and asked the commissary aunt, "How do you sell this?"

"1 yuan for 2, the young man bought it for his son to play?" the aunt asked enthusiastically.

Situ Qinglang thought about it, and his thin lips raised imperceptibly: "Buy it for my daughter to play." ”

"Yo, don't be scared, look, this is a simulation!" the aunt reminded me.

Situ Qinglang picked a blood-red fake eyeball, grabbed it in his hand and entered the building of his sweetheart's house.

When Yan Bo gave her a security door last time, he repaired the lamp in the corridor of her house, and provided him with convenient conditions for pranks.

He stood at the door, pressed the doorbell, didn't call beforehand, and didn't know if his sweetheart was not home at this time.

As a result, the sweetheart was cooking dinner in the house, and when she heard that someone was coming outside the door, she calculated the time and thought it should be the second uncle.

It's really annoying, she turned off the fire and trotted all the way, this time she didn't have to ask who it was, she looked out directly through the cat's eye hole-

A bloody eyeball sticks to a cat's eye.

"Damn!!" Sweetheart screamed, scared and took two steps back, and her soul was gone!

Situ Qinglang heard her frightened voice outside the door, and felt funny in his heart, so he didn't stop doing it, and he put the key in the lock hole.

Sweetheart was frightened, clutching her chest and thinking that the ghosts are so advanced now?

She hurriedly went to the kitchen to find the kitchen knife, and walked to the door tremblingly, whether it was a person or a ghost, and planned to give it a knife when it entered the door!

Situ Qinglang pushed the door open, and the cold light flashed!

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