Chapter 113: Faceless Ghost

"Originally, I wanted to send Yun'er Ernie back, but Ernie kept clamoring to go to the dormitory," Xu Xian turned his head to look at Yun'er lying in the back seat, probably because of the noise, Yun'er was sleeping with her head sideways, and her eyes were very quiet, "So I can only send Ernie to Sunny Ernie you." โ€

"Xiaoxian, where are you now, do you need me to go down and pick you up?" Sunny was on the phone with Seo Hyun in the corner of the sofa, because Zhao Xian's bold move just now made her dare not look back, this mentality is actually similar to that of an ostrich.

Zhao Xian sat in the back and watched the back of Sunny and Xu Xian on the phone, in fact, he was also a little apprehensive in his heart, he didn't know if his actions just now were too much. Listening to Sunny's phone call, it seems that Seo-hyun and Yoon-a are coming.

Xu Xian heard Sunny's words, and looked at Yun'a who was lying in the back seat, originally she wanted to help Ernie to the dormitory by herself, but she was worried that she would accidentally bump Yun'a halfway, after all, the drunk Yun'er is not the master of peace, "Ernie, Yun'er Ernie and I just arrived at the parking lot and are about to go upstairs." โ€

"Xiaoxian and Yun'er are waiting in the parking lot first, and we'll go down." Sunny heard Seo Hyun say that he had arrived, and quickly got up from the sofa.

We? When Xu Xian heard the name in Sunny's words, he felt a little strange, could it be that there were other Ernnies upstairs, so why didn't he make a sound when he called just now.

Sunny hurriedly hung up the phone and was busy, and when he turned his head, he met Zhao Xian's eyes staring at him, his face was red again, but he still suppressed the shyness in his heart, and snorted, "What are you looking at~"

"Of course it's because we look good." Zhao Xian didn't expect Sunny to hang up the phone and turn around so suddenly. I couldn't help but blurt out.

Sunny's face turned even redder as he listened to Zhao Xian's sensual answer, and for a moment he felt that his breathing was also a little overheated. Hurriedly fanned his face with his hand, tilted his head aside and didn't look at Zhao Xian, but said, "Mo." I don't know if it's true or not. โ€

Saying that, Sunny glanced at Zhao Xian on the sofa, and made an expression of distraction, "What are you doing sitting, hurry up and come downstairs with me." โ€

Zhao Xian looked at Sunny's shy appearance, and was smiling secretly in his heart, when he suddenly heard her say that she was going downstairs, he suddenly froze, and felt inexplicable, "What are you doing downstairs?" โ€

Sunny didn't give Zhao Hyun much of a chance to react. Afraid that the busy man who was waiting below would wait for a long time, he trotted to the door to change his shoes and said, "Xiaoxian and Yuna have already gone downstairs, I'm going to pick them up now," while saying that Sunny had already changed his shoes, he looked up at Zhao Xian, who was still on the sofa, "Are you going?" โ€

"Go, of course!"

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"Ernie. Do you know? โ€

At home, Krystal leaned across the couch and scanned the screen of her phone. As if thinking of something, he suddenly opened his mouth and asked his sister Jessica, who was wearing a mask next to him.

Jessica leaned back on the couch with a white mask on her face, and didn't turn her head when she heard Krystal's words, moving her eyes to look, "What." โ€

Krystal looked at Jessica's appearance as if she was immobilized, and thought it was funny. Hurriedly raised his hand and took a photo with his mobile phone. There was a triumphant laugh coming out of his mouth, and he laughed hehehe, and said, "Ernie you look completely funny now, you look like a faceling." โ€

On the photo on her phone, Jessica is wearing a mask on her head. The appearance of covering his facial features is really like what Krystal said.

"Ah, Zheng Xiujing, you have the guts to fatten up!" When Jessica heard that Krystal dared to challenge her majesty as an older sister in person, she immediately started to punish, her face under the mask did not move, but her eyes were aimed at Krystal's direction, and she kicked it with her legs, "How dare you say I'm a ghost!" โ€

"Ah~"

A scream came from the couch, but it was Jessica holding her big toe that kicked in the air, and most of the mask on her face fell off her face with a pained expression.

"Mo," Krystal dodged from the couch a second before Jessica shouted, looking at Ernie covering her toes with a painful expression, grinning and feeling pain, "Ernie how did I offend you, I can use so much strength." โ€

"Less nonsense," Jessica's eyes were red, and she glared viciously at Krystal as she dodged away, rubbing her toes, "It's not that you provoked it," she said, holding out her reddened left foot, "and if you don't come and press it for me, it's going to be bruised." โ€

"Am I your slave?" In the face of Jessica's commanding order, Krystal lowered his head and muttered, but he still obediently walked to Jessica's side and sat down, put the injured foot on his legs and rubbed it gently, "Ernie, does it still hurt?"

Jessica reapplied the halfway mask back, heard Krystal's words, sniffled, glanced at her, gritted her teeth and inhaled, "Of course it hurts, you try to use your feet for the sofa." โ€

Krystal saw Jessica's gritted teeth, and suddenly felt a chill in her back, and quickly defended, "Ernie, you can't blame me, it's not that you just kicked it so hard, of course I have to dodge." Besides, if you were really kicked, it wouldn't be you and me who would fall now, can you bear it? โ€

"Of course I can't bear it, you have rough skin and thick meat, and it doesn't matter if you kick it." Jessica said in cold blood.

"Mo, I'm your own sister." Krystal looked at Jessica absurdly.

"I'm still your pro-Ernie."

After the sister finished arguing, the atmosphere in the room was a little quieter, and Jessica let Krystal press her injured foot, in fact, her foot had improved a lot after this time, but Jessica still let Krystal press it like this, which was called a punishment for disobedience.

Whoever called her Ernie was so willful.

Jessica maintained a posture with one foot raised, flaunting her flexibility, opened the magazine and flipped through it, remembering what Krystal had just said, and asked casually, "Xiujing, what did you want to ask me just now?" โ€

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