"Because I'm going to eat."

Qin Shan heard her answer and continued to ask without giving up.

"You shouldn't be able to eat three pieces, so I'll help you share some of it."

"Hehe, have you forgotten that it is still Xiaomo."

"Children can't eat so many sweets, they will have tooth decay, so I'll do it."

"Uncle Qin Shan, Xiaomo can do it."

Hearing that someone wanted to snatch his cake, Gu Xiaomo immediately raised his head, looked at him, and said that he really could.

"Hear no. Okay, you can put down the fork and do what you need to do. ”

"And what about the other piece?"

Wen Qianyu didn't look at Qin Shan, who was dead, wiped his mouth, and turned his head away.

Gu Sirui put up her fork and put it in front of Qin Shan.

"It's mine, too, you have an opinion, huh?"

"No, no."

He hurriedly waved his hand, obediently put the dishes into the kitchen sink, and slipped back to the room.

After driving him away, she looked at Wen Qianyu, who was still not leaving after eating the cake, and opened her mouth to drive him away.

"I'm done eating, and I'm still here if I don't leave."

Wen Qianyu looked at the woman who turned the spearhead to her, said with a smile and without tears, and pulled Gu Xiaomo, who was eating cake, into the room by the way.

"Yes, yes, I'll leave now, don't delay you, and do things."

Saying that, she also emphasized the two words of doing things, looking like she was afraid that others would not know, looking at his smiling face, she really wanted to punch him and add a pair of panda eyes to him.

"Ah, Mo's cake."

Gu Xiaomo waved his hand in mid-air, and Wen Qianyu picked up the plate on the table and put it in his hand again, and he calmed down with satisfaction.

There were only two people left in the living room now, and she peeked at the person next to her.

Gu Sirui looked at Jun Nanye's empty plate, divided one of the two cakes left on the plate into his plate, peeked at his expression, and said arrogantly after seeing that there was no annoying look in his eyes.

"I'll give you this piece, just thank you for taking care of me for so long."

She tilted her head and ate the cake on her plate.

Seeing the extra things in his small plate, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his eyes were full of sparkling waves, like a drop of water falling in a deep pool, and circles of water ripples around him.

It is like a king who reigns over the world, a god who looks down on all beings, occasionally shows that mesmerizing gentle smile, and caresses the deer drinking sweet pool water, like a beautiful picture.

"Well, I've got to thank Rui'er."

He ate the cake in his mouth, and the sweet taste crossed his heart like a feather.

No one knew that he actually had a sweet tooth, especially chocolate cake.

When he saw the cake, he thought for a moment that it was specially prepared for him, but when he thought about it, he felt impossible, even Wen Qianyu didn't know about it, how did she know, probably a coincidence.

But he was still very happy, he liked the cake very much, and he liked her as a person.

He slowed down and savored the cake on the plate, his whole mind was immersed in it, and he didn't see the eyes of Gu Sirui next to him looking at him.

That touch of tenderness but with an imperative look.

Looking at his handsome face, I feel that the cake in my mouth seems to be sweeter, is it too much sugar?

It seems that he likes it very much, and he can do more in the future, so what kind of reason can it appear to leave no traces.

I suddenly regretted what I said today, and I don't know if it was too late to turn him back to his room.

There seemed to be a strange atmosphere around the two of them, and even the violent acid rain outside the window could not affect them.

She licked the cream that had inadvertently stuck to the corner of her mouth, thinking about things in her head.

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On the other side, Li Chunhua's home.

"Knock knock."

"Wang Yong, Chunhua, are you at home?"

The neighbor who had just come back knocked on their door, trying to get what he hadn't done before, but no one answered after knocking for a long time.

"Eh, why didn't anyone just now Wang Yong not be there, why are the two of them gone now."

He scratched his head, and he couldn't think of anyone answering, not because neither of them was at home, but because he couldn't open his mouth anymore.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, the windows of the living room were wide open, and several strange birds stopped on Wang Yong's cold corpse, with blood stains on their mouths.

These birds were the ghoul crows, flying over in search of the smell of blood, and their blood-red pupils added a bit of weirdness to the scene.

And they're now enjoying their feast, freshly baked corpses.

Hearing the knock on the door, they turned their heads in unison to look at the door, and if anyone saw this, they would probably be scared.

But the only one who could possibly know was standing in the doorway.

"Strange, what does it smell like? Kind of like the smell of blood. ”

He twitched his nose as if he were smelling blood from the air around him.

But it's no wonder that two people died, and the smell of two people's blood could not be smelled.

He thought of a certain guess, suddenly felt a panic, as if there was something hidden inside the door that scared him, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket tremblingly and dialed a number: 110.

"Hey, police, me, I suspect someone is dead here."

"Location, this is 802, 8th Floor, Building 2, Ping'an Community."

"Well, yes, come on."

He kept turning in circles at the door, standing at the corner of the stairs, where he could just see the door of Wang Yong's house.

After a while, several policemen arrived, and he walked down the stairs and craned his shoulders.

"Police, this is it."

He stood behind the policeman and pointed to the door of Wang Yong's house.

"Why are you standing behind us?"

Seeing his movements, the policeman asked suspiciously.

"I, I don't know, I just don't feel very safe inside, I feel very accurate since I was a child."

The policeman stepped forward and knocked on the door as he shouted inside.

"Hello, may I ask Mr. Wang Yong, is Miss Li Chunhua here?"

After a few shots, but no one answered, the policeman in charge frowned and kicked the door open.

At first glance, I saw Wang Yong lying in a pool of blood, and there was a strange-looking bird standing on his body, staring closely at the few people who broke through the door with blood-red eyes.

Watching by these pairs of eyes, goosebumps came out of their bodies.

The ghoul crows chirped, their voices sharp and piercing, and several people who heard them chirp covered their ears.

"What is this?"

One of the young male policemen asked in surprise, covering his ears.

The ghouls flew up and headed at the others, waving their hands to drive away the rampaging ghouls, one of the policemen took out a pistol and shot down one of the ghouls, and the others flew out of the window, not knowing where they had gone.

"Silk ~ my hand."