Knock, knock.

As if afraid to disturb the master's dream, this sudden and brief knock on the door was very low.

Then, like a few seconds of silent waiting.

Luo Yiyi took a sip of water and ignored it.

Then, the sound of a key opening the door came from the entrance.

Qin Xiaoguan stared at the door as if he had been granted amnesty.

Tan Tian closed the door and came in, carrying two small paper bags in his right hand. He took the first step to see a pair of cotton slippers staggered behind the door, frowned and twisted his head as if he was about to say something, but he found a strange young man in the room, and he was stunned.

"Hello!" Qin Xiaoguan had already stood up, nodded his head busily, and explained: "I am a direct sales staff of Anyi Electric, and this visit is mainly to recommend to you the portable massager newly developed and designed by our company-" Qin Xiaoguan decided that this gentleman had an unusual relationship with the owner of this family, or that he was the real owner of this place at all, right?

"Needless to say," Luo Yiyi glanced at Qin Xiaoguan, and then got up and walked towards the bed, and said without looking back: "Leave one, he will pay." ”

"Huh?!"

On the other side, Tan Tian had already taken out his wallet from his pocket, and then said to the young man who claimed to be a 'direct salesman of Anyi Electric': "How much?" ”

"Huh?! Uh-because this is my company's first round of direct sales, the price is very favorable......" Qin Xiaoguan was a little dumbfounded, but it seems that this inexplicable business should have been inexplicably completed.

What a strange person. When Qin Xiaoguan 'escaped', he couldn't help but think bitterly. He was so desperate to flee that he accidentally bumped into a passerby wearing a high-necked trench coat while going out.

"Ahh Qin Xiaoguan hurriedly apologized.

The man nodded slightly, and hurried downstairs.

"You have to wear sunglasses when you walk in the corridor, and the people who live here are so strange." Qin Xiaoguan muttered quietly, hesitated slightly, and still walked up to the fourth floor.

Seeing that the interesting salesman had gone, Luo Yiyi snuggled into bed again, holding a drawing book in her left hand and a pencil in her right hand. She stared intently at the white paper in front of her, holding her forehead with a pencil, and gently scribbled back and forth, thinking about it, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile softly.

Tan Tian casually placed the 'portable massager' he had just bought on the bedside table, and at the same time carefully placed the two paper bags he was carrying.

"What?" Luo Yiyi asked in his mouth, but his gaze never moved from the white paper, and the pencil was still on his forehead.

Tan Tian didn't answer, just untied a bag, took out a cup of milk tea from it, and put it on the edge of the table in Luo Yiyi's hand.

Luo Yiyi glanced at the milk tea out of the corner of her eye, then dropped the drawing book, picked up the milk tea, and took a sip.

"What, what is this?!" Her face was so sour that she was deformed, and Luo Yiyi was finally willing to glance at Tan Tian.

"Lime added." Tan Tian didn't care, just concentrating on unbuttoning another paper bag, and said, "Or, do you prefer to take cold medicine?" ”

Luo Yiyi frowned, and after thinking for three seconds, she finally gritted her teeth and took a sip again.

Sure enough, it's still sour.

Putting the milk tea back on the table with resentment, he saw Tan Tian magically take out a small bowl from another paper bag and a small spoon, Luo Yiyi frowned and asked angrily, "What is it?" ”

"Xiaomei sent it," Tan Tian moved the milk tea, pushed the bowl and spoon in front of Luo Yiyi, and said unhurriedly: "It is called 'chicken bean soup and rice'." ”

When Luo Yiyi heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up with joy: "Lao Chengji's new product?!" ”

Tan Tian didn't answer, turned around and went to clean up the messy books on the desk.

"Delicious!" Luo Yiyi was already busy taking a small bite, so he bit the spoon and sighed, looking happy.

Tan Tian glanced at Luo Yiyi's intoxication out of the corner of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile that was not easy to detect.