readx; Ling Xiaohan carried things into the house, the house was cleaned very clean, only one to wear and a simple wardrobe, he still had extra space to decorate, Ling Xiaohan sat on the bed, opened the box, and slowly began to pack his things. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

By the time the things were almost packed, the outside had become a dark blue, Ling Xiaohan stood at the door and hesitated, she was very hungry now, how should she solve the problem? It doesn't seem good to move someone else's refrigerator casually. But he couldn't go out, Bei Shengluo stayed in the room all the time, and he didn't dare to disturb rashly, did he have to be hungry like this on the first day? Ling Xiaohan reached out and touched her stomach, and her stomach seemed to think in response to her.

"Why don't you take a look at the refrigerator?" Ling Xiaohan muttered to herself, she now felt that she was a little dizzy from hunger.

After making a decision, Ling Xiaohan walked gently to the refrigerator, she promised to take something to eat and make up for it tomorrow.

Ling Xiaohan put his hand on the doorknob of the refrigerator, slowly opened the refrigerator door, twisted his head in the direction of the door of Bei Shengluo, and after making sure that Bei Shengluo did not come out, Ling Xiaohan turned his head to the refrigerator with confidence.

"Ahh Ling Xiaohan screamed and sat on the ground, his whole body trembling. I saw that the refrigerator was facing Ling Xiaohan is an eye-catching red, and if you look closely, you will find that it is a neat bag of blood, which is what she has seen in the hospital, Ling Xiaohan felt that her body did not have the slightest strength at this time, and she could only subconsciously open her eyes and look at the blood bags in the refrigerator.

"Tomato juice." Bei Shengluo didn't know when he came out, he was squatting next to Ling Xiaohan at the moment, Ling Xiaohan saw Bei Shengluo, and couldn't help dragging his body to the side.

"Believe it or not." Bei Shengluo walked to the side of the refrigerator, took out a bag from it, opened it and sucked it, the red liquid slowly flowed into Bei Shengluo's mouth along the straw, Bei Shengluo walked to Ling Xiaohan with a blood bag, "You try." ”

"No, no, no." Ling Xiaohan swallowed his saliva and hurriedly refused, "I thought it was blood, it scared me to death." Ling Xiao patted his chest with palpitations.

"Get up." Bei Shengluo took Ling Xiaohan's arm and dragged her up.

"But, President, why do you put so much tomato juice?" Watching Bei Shengluo drink all the remaining tomato juice, Ling Xiaohan already completely believed what Bei Shengluo said, after all, no one can drink a bag of blood with an expressionless face, she admitted that she had just seen this, and she had already imagined Bei Shengluo as a heinous murderer.

"If you don't like it, I'll let Uncle Li clean it up tomorrow." Bei Shengluo looked at the blood bags full of refrigerators, how did Uncle Li forget to pack these.

"No, there's no food in the fridge?" Ling Xiaohan was a little puzzled, what do they usually eat?

"No, let's go to the supermarket tomorrow, you watch and buy." Bei Shengluo closed the refrigerator door back, "You open the refrigerator, are you hungry?" ”

"Yes." As soon as Ling Xiaohan answered, his stomach screamed as if he was accommodating, Ling Xiaohan lowered his head in embarrassment, and a touch of red crept at the base of his ears.

"Chinese or Western?" Bei Shengluo looked back at Ling Xiaohan.

"It doesn't have to be that complicated, just go to a small restaurant and eat a bowl of noodles." Ling Xiaohan rubbed his stomach, and after saying this, his stomach screamed symbolically, Ling Xiaohan wanted to cry without tears, he really didn't mean to be hungry, don't be so embarrassed.

"Okay." Bei Shengluo nodded, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

When she arrived at the place, Ling Xiaohan waited quietly with her chin in her hand, facing Bei Shengluo, she really didn't know what to say, so she just stayed in a daze, thinking about it like this, Ling Xiaohan continued to be in a daze on the table with peace of mind.

"How's the post thing?" Leng Buding Bei Shengluo asked.

"Huh? Cheng Yiyang turned off the phone. Ling Xiaohan replied obediently.

"So you're going to keep him up?" Bei Shengluo frowned and looked at Ling Xiaohan.

"President...

"Call me by name." Bei Shengluo interrupted Ling Xiaohan to speak.

"Bei Shengluo," Ling Xiaohan took a deep breath, this kind of name is really unsuitable, "I believe he won't do such a thing, there must be something wrong with him shutting down." ”

"How long are you going to be stubborn? If it doesn't have anything to do with him, will he turn it off? Bei Shengluo glared at Ling Xiaohan, the woman who had been sleeping seemed to be alive at the moment, so stubbornly not going with her.

"I believe him." Ling Xiaohan was also a little annoyed, since he decided to hand it over to her, what kind of anger did he have with her? Ling Xiaohan pursed his lips tightly.

"Smack." Bei Shengluo slapped the table and stood up, attracting the sideways eyes of many people around, Ling Xiaohan was startled by the sudden sound, only to see Bei Shengluo looking at Ling Xiaohan with his fists tightly clenched, Ling Xiaohan was a little scared and closed his eyes, the imaginary fist did not smash, Ling Xiaohan quietly opened his eyes, Bei Shengluo had already sat back in the position just now, the whole person seemed to be surrounded by loneliness, Ling Xiaohan was a little stunned, why did she feel that Bei Shengluo seemed to be sad?