Gloomy, sickly, fierce and vaguely with a hint of madness.

Pale and silent, but because of this, it makes people feel palpitations even more.

It's just that the gloomy aura disappeared in just an instant, and the white light in the underground parking lot shone on his face, and the deep face had regained its previous coldness and indifference, and there was no trace of paranoia.

took out the car keys from his pocket, and his fingertips inadvertently groped for the white jade in his pocket, thinking about Lao Yang's previous words, his eyes sank unconsciously again.

He hadn't thought that the fact that he couldn't hear her and someone else could hear him was only a slight unspeakable displeasure at the beginning, but as time went by, this matter became more and more entangled in his heart, and finally rose to the highest point when the little girl's eyes were bright.

I didn't hear her voice, but at that moment, I unconsciously began to imagine what this little girl's voice should be.

When he returned to Yan Ting's villa, the sky was already completely dark.

It's been raining in the past few days, the air is humid, as soon as the sky gets dark, the surroundings are gloomy, even the bright street lights can't dispel the damp and gloomy feeling around, and the sparrow that Yan Ting carried casually is also infected by the surrounding atmosphere, chirping a few times, and after entering the house and turning on the lights, he quickly found a place to nest.

Chu Ci ate several apps in a row without restriction on the road, her current spiritual power is not strong, and after tossing for a day, she is probably tired, holding the sticky note icon in his mobile phone and drowsy.

Realizing that she had arrived at his house, the little girl with drooping eyelids raised her eyes, looked at him in such a daze, and then yawned delicately.

This is as if remembering something, glanced at the watch, and dutifully pressed the note.

'Go to dinner. ’

Yan Ting has been frail since he was a child, and later he did not receive meticulous recuperation, and he started from scratch, working hard day and night, and often accompanied the company's customers to fight at the dinner for a while.

It's a busy job again, and even now he often reverses day and night, let alone let him eat on time.

Yan Ting's brows furrowed slightly when he saw these words, because he had no appetite now because of the long-term irregularity.

Looking at the little girl like a little housekeeper on the screen, the corners of Yan Ting's lips twitched, but he didn't answer positively, took out a few documents from the file bag he brought back, took off his coat and tied, and sat on the sofa casually.

The black hair is slightly upturned, the body is still damp, the thin lips are slightly white, when everyone does not see it, the strong and terrifying aura is gone, this person is thin, but it is not that thin, at the moment wearing a light blue shirt lazily sitting on the sofa, with a bit of youthful elegance and aristocratic nobility.

The lack of that terrifying aura makes him look like a white boy at first glance, very harmless.

"I'll eat it later." He spoke softly, and the document in his hand turned over a page, and his tone was perfunctory.

Hearing his perfunctory tone, Chu Ci tilted his head and came out of the phone.

Fluttering to the ground, he turned his head to look around the room.