The man lowered his head, made tea skillfully, and said "um" with an expressionless face.

His fingers were slender and white, and his finger bones were distinct, and he picked up the teapot and slowly poured the tea into the teacup.

"When the time comes, the little girl will be left here alone." A pair of sharp eyes glanced at the girl who was immersed in the game, and then turned his gaze to Fu Shihan.

The man's face sank and he didn't respond.

Xu Yecheng swept the red mark on his neck, "Your neck was bitten like this by mosquitoes?" ”

"......" Lausanne shook the long finger of the mouse.

Then he turned his head and looked up at the man, his deep dark eyes drooping, without the slightest expression.

She was skeptical that it wasn't her own bite.

But I also know that after drinking, I will suddenly lose consciousness and do very abnormal things when I don't expect it.

Listening to them, what she did after losing consciousness was outrageous, and the contrast with her personality was too great.

They didn't reveal what she had done, no matter how much she threatened or didn't say anything.

Lausanne has always been in doubt, and has seen a psychiatrist many times.

The final result is that she has a mental disorder and a split personality.

……

Abruptly.

On the laptop screen in front of him, Lausanne, who had just landed on the ground and had no time to pick up the gun, was beaten to death with a frying pan.

A wisp of green smoke rises and falls to the ground in a box like this.

Lausanne came back to his senses and could not be saved.

Xu Yecheng also happened to look at Luosang, and caught a glimpse of the red mark on her neck that had been bitten by mosquitoes, and the tails of her eyes were slightly raised, "Little girl, the position of the two of you who were bitten by mosquitoes is just symmetrical." ”

Lausanne blinked.

After a long time, her eyelids lifted from the computer screen, and two words came out of her mouth: "Stupid." ”

Xu Yecheng: "......"

The man sitting next to Lausanne smiled lowly, and quickly faded away, as if he had never appeared.

Fu Shihan handed the tea he had brewed to the girl, "Try a drink." ”

Lausanne took the teacup, sniffed the faint aroma of tea, and took a sip.

"How's it taste?" His gaze locked deep on her, squinting slightly.

Lausanne put the cup down on the coffee table, "General." ”

"Can you tell what kind of tea it is?"

Lausanne turned his attention to the computer and spit out a few words unhurriedly: "I don't know tea." ”

The man leaned back on the sofa, his eyes were dim, and if he didn't understand tea, he would also say.

But he noticed her technique of making tea during the meeting, if she didn't understand tea, then where did this technique come from?

Knowing that the girl couldn't taste it, Fu Shihan didn't ask anything again.

Xu Yecheng, who realized what it meant, smiled a little embarrassedly: "You guys really knew how to play last night, and you can still make it like this if you have a fever." ”

At this time—

An orange and white kitten rushed in, gray-haired, but not afraid of the living.

"Where did this cat come from?"

Xu Yecheng got up and walked outside to look for it, but there was no one.

That's what I climbed up on my own.

The moment Xu Yecheng turned his head, he saw the cat shrinking into Fu Shihan's Cheng Liang's leather shoes, and the cat's paws grabbed the upper of his shoes and meowed.

Fu Shihan ruthlessly withdrew his feet and glanced at Xu Yecheng, who was standing by the door: "Get it away." ”

As if he understood what he was saying, the kitten took two or three steps back.

The brown eyes fell on the girl next to the man, and it shouted again, "Meow." ”

Seeing that the girl didn't notice it, she quickly circled around the coffee table, walked around to the girl, and sniffed the familiar smell on her body.