"Miyang, can I really see ghosts?" Huang Ling stared around with wide eyes curiously, since she was licked by the steamed bun just now, Mi Yang told her that she could see ghosts, Huang Ling seemed a little excited.

"Well, you've asked this question three times." Mi Miyang replied a little impatiently, he now regretted helping Huang Ling open his eyes.

The saliva of the steamed bun can make people see ghosts, and it was also discovered by Mi Yang by accident, but this ability of the steamed bun is of no use to Mi Yang, he can see ghosts himself.

And this ability of steamed bread, except for the first time the saliva of steamed bread inadvertently dripped into the person's eyes, so that Miyang knew that the saliva of steamed bread has this function, Miyang has never used this ability.

And also told the steamed buns not to lick others casually, just to avoid the saliva of the steamed buns from falling into other people's eyes, because it is not a good thing for ordinary people to see ghosts, and it is likely to cause some trouble.

If it weren't for the fact that the situation was a little special this time, Mi Yang would not have let the steamed buns help Huang Ling open her eyes.

"Okay, can you be honest and do your job well." Mi Yang looked at Huang Ling, who was still restless, and couldn't help but say.

Huang Ling is obviously a few years older than him, but her heart is the same as that of a child.

As soon as Mi Yang said it, Huang Ling sat down in her place a little embarrassed, "It's not that I haven't seen a ghost before, I'm a little curious!" ”

"By the way, tell me what kind of ghosts you've seen before." Huang Ling looked at Mi Yang expectantly.

Mi Yang glared, "Work!" ”

"Cut, if you don't talk about it, you won't talk about it! What a fierce one! Huang Ling pursed her lips and muttered, but she still started her own work.

The steamed bun squatted on another chair and said, "Heh! Scold! Laughter.

Hearing the movement of the steamed buns, Huang Ling wanted to go back and look at the steamed buns, when she was at her house before, she found that the steamed buns were different.

Now I'm helping her open her eyes again, although I don't know if it's true or not, but her curiosity about steamed buns is getting heavier and heavier.

But before she could wait for her, when she turned around, she saw Mi Yang glaring at her, and she had to give up this idea.

Watching Huang Ling continue to work, Mi Yang turned his head to look at the steamed bun again.

Mantou lowered his head in amusement and stopped making a sound.

Gradually, all that remained was the sound of Huang Ling clicking the mouse and tapping on the keyboard.

When Huang Ling finished her work, she stood up and stretched, but found that Mi Yang's eyes were closed tightly, her stomach was rising and falling gently, and she looked like she was asleep.

Looking at Mi Yang's slightly immature face, the corners of Huang Ling's mouth turned up slightly, and she said softly: "Obviously not as old as me, but like a little adult, he taught me alone." ”

"If you could be more mature, I wouldn't talk about you." I don't know when Mi Yang has opened his eyes and looked directly at Huang Ling.

Looking at Mi Yang who opened her eyes, Huang Ling was a little flustered, as if she had been caught doing something bad.

Fortunately, Miyang did not dwell on this topic.

"You're done?"

"Well, it's done, and there is very little work today." Huang Ling replied.

Mi Yang nodded, it is not surprising that there is less work, it is estimated that the reason for the lack of work is that the other party does not think that Huang Ling can still have the heart to work after being continuously frightened, and then asked, "What time is it?" ”

"One o'clock fifty-three in the morning." Huang Ling glanced at the time displayed on the computer and replied.

"In this case, we are waiting for a while, according to what you said, the other party usually shows up at two o'clock in the morning, we are waiting for twenty minutes, if the other party does not show up, we will leave."

If it was before, Huang Ling would definitely not agree to stay here, but now that she was opened by the steamed buns, she wanted to stay and see what that ghost looked like.

Time passed quickly, seven minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Huang Ling stared at the computer with a serious expression, and as for Mi Yang and steamed buns, they surrounded Huang Ling from left to right, also looking at the computer.

If someone looks closely, they will find that Huang Ling is playing a game of minesweeping.

Suddenly, Huang Ling felt a little cold, looked up, and found that at the door of the office, there were bursts of gray fog surging into the office.

Noticing the change in Huang Ling's gaze, Mi Yang gently patted Huang Ling's lower back.

Huang Ling quickly reacted, pretended not to find anything, and continued to play the game.

Soon, a female ghost wearing an OL suit and a beautiful female white-collar worker appeared at the door of the office.

The other party first glanced at Huang Ling and them, obviously fluctuating, obviously not expecting that there would be someone else besides Huang Ling.

Ma Juan really didn't expect that there would be other people here, but it's okay, after dealing with Huang Ling, borrow her corpse, maybe you can spend the Spring Festival with that kid.

Thinking of this, Ma Juan stretched out her tongue and licked her mouth, if it weren't for her tongue sticking out to her chin, it might be a little tempting.

Ma Juan just glanced at Huang Ling and them, and then withdrew her gaze.

As before, she sat directly opposite Huang Ling, and then began to tap on the keyboard, she was completely random typing, mainly to get Huang Ling's attention.

Sure enough, I heard the sound of tapping on the keyboard, and there was a reaction from the other side.

But what was the matter with those three pairs of eyes staring straight at her?

She can understand the husky, some animals can indeed see something, but the steamed bun is just a stupid dog in her eyes, and she doesn't even bark when she sees her, but she can understand when she thinks of the other party's breed.

But didn't Huang Ling and that kid see themselves?

Before, for fear of startling the snake, Mi Yang specially instructed Huang Ling to let her behave normally, wait for him to get close to the other party, and catch the other party, lest the other party find out that something was wrong and run away.

Now this kind of scene is not what Mi Yang wants to see, he originally just wanted to observe the other party, who would have thought that the other party was also looking at them.

Fortunately, Mi Yang reacted quickly, and turned his gaze directly to look at Huang Ling, "Sister Ling, is this what you said about the keyboard?" It's not as scary as you say! ”

"Yes, yes!" Huang Ling was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and also looked away.

"You say there's a ghost, it's doing something, I just don't believe it, I'll go over and see what it is!" Then before Huang Ling could react, Mi Yang stood up directly and walked to the opposite side.

Not only did Huang Ling not react, but Ma Juan also did not react.

With this stunned kung fu, Mi Yang walked behind Ma Juan.

grabbed Ma Juan's head, pressed it on the keyboard, and scrolled back and forth.

The mouth also said: "Is this the sound?" ”

Huang Ling looked at Mi Yang, who was doing this kind of thing with an expressionless face, and looked at the steamed bun beside him with a confused expression, "Is he usually like this?" ”

Mantou hesitated for a moment and shook his head slowly.

Seeing the steamed bun's reply, Huang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, if Mi Yang was usually like this, he would have to pay attention when he came into contact with him.

Huang Ling was not surprised at all that the steamed bun could understand what she said, although she had only known her for more than ten hours, but the steamed bun had refreshed her cognition of dogs.

Even if the steamed buns spat out that day, she felt that she would not feel strange.