Chapter Ninety-Seven: What's the Situation?

Ahh......h There are ghosts under the bed. Mobile terminal ,โ– oโ†‘"

Mo Xiaotian just got under the bed, and his soul flew away with fright.

Underneath lay a pale-faced man.

The kind that the other person's hair covers all the time.

"Shh......h Don't scream. The other party showed a face.

The sensation of cardiac arrest.

When she saw it clearly, she realized-

Isn't this the goddess Gong Sinan?

"Why are you here?"

"Uh...... It's hard to put into words, it's similar to your situation. โ€

Gong Sinan rolled her eyes helplessly.

Then, she reached over and hugged Mo Xiaotian.

"Haha...... I'm afraid of itching. โ€

"Okay."

Gong Sinan turned around and curled up together with his arms.

"Are you getting smaller?" Mo Xiaotian looked at her back and asked worriedly.

"Hold it back."

Gong Sinan was even more sad.

"Yi Cheng, this negative man."

Without the host's heating, her size is gradually shrinking, and now she is about the same size as Mo Xiaotian.

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Yi Cheng opened the door.

Yan Ziqi stood at the door wearing a pink pajamas.

She was holding a small box in her hand.

"What's wrong?"

"Hmm...... That's right. โ€

Ziqi lowered his head and smiled lightly, blushing a little and brushing the hair around his ears with his hand.

"It's myself...... Well, I'll bring you a piece of the little cake. โ€

"Okay, thank you."

Yi Cheng laughed happily and took the cake from her hand.

"So, then......"

Ziqi looked up at him.

"Huh?" Yi Cheng also responded to her with a gaze.

"No, it's fine."

Yan Ziqi squeezed out a smile, lowered her head, and took a step back.

"Then I'll go back first."

She waved her hand to Yi Cheng and said softly, "Good night." โˆˆ๏ผŒโ‰ฆoโ‰งโ€

"Good night."

Yi Cheng closed the door and placed the cake on the table.

I don't know why, he always felt as if Ziqi had something to say just now.

Open the box.

The cake is pretty good.

Tiramisu cut into triangles.

A pin is written on it with cream.

So what is p?

Yi Cheng picked up the fork and was about to taste a little, and was just about to start when he suddenly put it down again.

Leave this to Gong Sinan.

The guy was hungry all year round.

Oh yes!

Yi Cheng turned around and looked at the big white bed.

He had almost forgotten about those two men.

"You ......"

He wanted to say he could come out, but then there was another knock on the door.

Belch......

What's going on today?

Yi Cheng put on his slippers and walked to the door.

Open the door.

He glanced at the angry woman outside, then silently closed the door.

"Ah, hey, don't bring this, okay?!"

Auntie's voice came from outside.

Yi Cheng opened the door again.

The aunt was holding a half-ball head and a pillow in her hand.

As soon as Shen Leyin saw Yi Cheng open the door, he rushed in.

She crawled onto the bed.

"Oh yes!"

Shen Leyin cheered and got into the quilt with the joy of the victor.

"What are you doing?"

Yi Cheng looked helpless.

"Come on."

Shen Leyin patted the mattress.

"It's not a kid again."

"I'm scared alone. What if it's haunted? โ€

"No!!"

Yi Cheng reluctantly lifted the quilt and lay down next to her.

"Hey, that's good."

Auntie's hands......

Syllable!

Yi Cheng slapped it on the face.

"Shhh...... It hurts. โ€

"You're so restless."

"I'm not going to do anything to you."

"Hey, please stop those horrible fantasies." Yi Cheng looked at her with disdain, "That's not true. โ€

"Hmph, a writer without fantasies will die."

My aunt stroked her long hair with her hand and said proudly, "I am a well-known beauty writer, and imagination is my greatest strength." โ€

"Do you know how to write the words "shameless?"

"Aha?!"

The aunt pretended to be angry and jumped up from the bed, grabbed the pillow, "I'll tell you what it means to drink first!" โ€

"Come on! Show off your weapons. โ€

"You're all bored, pillow fights are only ...... for children," Yi Cheng was halfway through his words when he suddenly remembered something.

The two men looked at the mattress in unison.

"One, two, three, four."

The aunt looked at him strangely, "Why are there four pillows?" โ€

"Well...... this"

Yi Cheng scratched his head, not knowing how to explain it to her.

Knock knock.

It was then that there was a knock on the door outside.

"it!"

Shen Leyin looked left and right like a thief.

"We can't let others see us in the same bed, and if we spread it, people will misunderstand that our family has this tradition."

"Wait ......"

Yi Cheng didn't finish his words.

Shen Leyin quickly got under the bed.

Very good.

Yi Cheng covered his face in pain.

You can get together a table to fight the landlord.

Yi Cheng stood up uncomfortably.

Before opening the door, he put the two extra pillows in the closet.

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The last one to come over was Bai Jingxue.

"Why is it so slow? Are you hiding other women in your room? โ€

She clasped her hands and looked at Yi Cheng with a dissatisfied expression.

"Come in if you want."

Yi Cheng silently stepped out of the way, he was used to it.

"Yo, is it so bright?"

He is so active, Xiaobai is a little unaccustomed to it.

Xiaobai looked at the room, "Your room is quite big." โ€

"Anyway, did you see Mo Xiaotian, I didn't see her when I woke up."

Yi Cheng hesitated, his eyes fixed on the bed.

Mo Xiaotian stretched out a small hand and swayed it gently.

It's like a green wattle on a soft clay.

Oily swaggering underwater.

"No, no."

"I don't believe it."

The little white fox looked at him suspiciously, "You stutter as soon as you lie, don't I know you after more than ten years?" โ€

Xiaobai didn't care about him, walked to the side of the bed, and lifted the quilt suddenly.

"Hah!! I've found it, right?! โ€

Hey?

Nothing is empty?

The three people under the bed were half frightened to death by her loud shout.

"What are you doing?" Yi Cheng frowned.

"Haha, I'm just going to see if your room is different from ours."

"What an idiot."

"Hmph. You're an idiot. โ€

Bai Jingxue replied to him, and then got into the quilt.

"As punishment, this bed is mine."

You all have similar hobbies, don't you?

Yi Cheng is really weird.

"Forget it," he said, shaking his head, and got inside.

"Huh?!"

Bai Jingxue felt the warmth on his body, and couldn't help but straighten his body.

"How did you get in?"

"I'm tired." Yi Cheng didn't have the strength to speak.

"But you can't ...... either" Bai Jingxue looked at his cheeks, her heart beating inexplicably, "Do you know the difference between men and women?" โ€

"It's not like we haven't slept together."

Yi Cheng closed his eyes and spoke indistinctly.

Beast!!

The following people sighed in unison. 11

The goddess descends to the dreamland