"Zhuzhu, is there a thief in the house?"

"No, no! Sister Frost, but I just smell the breath left by my master? ”

"What?"

Hearing Zhuzhu's words, Qingshuang subconsciously reopened the door, and after wandering around the living room for a week, her eyes fell on the bag by the door.

Qingshuang bent down to open the bag, and inside was a delicate food box with the same wooden carvings as at noon.

Where is he?

Raising his eyes to face the huge poster hanging on the white wall in front of him, Qingshuang was excited, and there was a bad premonition that went straight to his brain.

It's over, why didn't she remember that the original owner's house also had so many Zhongyu posters!

Did Chu Xian see it?

And then he was gone?

Thinking of this situation, Qingshuang couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Just when the six gods were without a master, Zhu Zhu was holding a book in the string of soul beads, and kept giving advice to Qingshuang.

"Sister Frost, go and explain it to the master! Otherwise, if there is a misunderstanding in the future, it will be even more difficult to explain! ”

Zhu Zhu held "The Domineering Wife Ran with the Ball", shook her head and said conclusively, "The male and female protagonists in this book don't explain each other because of a misunderstanding with the supporting roles, and then the heroine is gone for five years." What if the owner is gone for five years? ”

Hearing Zhuzhu's last sentence, Qingshuang immediately went downstairs to take a taxi without thinking about it.

Taxis can't get in, they can only be parked near the villa area. After Qingshuang got out of the car, she almost broke her foot because she was running in a hurry on the road, so she simply took off her high heels and walked in the direction of Chu Xian's house with her shoes.

At this moment, there is no longer any stunned emotion, only panic and uneasiness.

If her previous reactions to Chu Xian were not enough for her to recognize her heart.

That time, it really scared her.

She understood that she liked Chu Xian, and all the previous evasions were just uncertainties about Chu Xian's intentions in the final analysis.

Qingshuang didn't know what Chu Xian thought of her, and might even think she was childish and ridiculous.

Either way, she had to make it clear to him that she didn't want him to have the slightest chance of misunderstanding her.

With a pair of high heels in his hand, he walked to the door of Chu Xian's house and kept ringing the doorbell.

No one opened the door for a long time, and countless possibilities flashed through my mind. Thinking that Chu Xian might leave, Qingshuang's body seemed to be holding a breath of qi that he was holding suddenly dissipated, and he leaned softly against the door and slid down.

After filming for a day, I hurried here at night without eating anything, physically and mentally exhausted, tired, sleepy and hungry.

Chu Xian didn't know where he had gone......

Qingshuang leaned against the door like this, waiting for him to come back.

His long, wavy maroon hair fell out in front of him, tilting his head and falling asleep.

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The company suddenly had something to deal with, and after Chu Xian returned to the company to deal with the matter, it was already 11 o'clock.

He had a slight cleanliness habit, and there was no change of clothes in the company lounge, so Chu Xian had to drive home.

After parking the car, Chu Xian walked in the direction of home.

By the light of the street lamp, Chu Xian vaguely saw that there seemed to be a person leaning on the door of his house.

Walking over quickly, when he saw that the person leaning against his door was Qingshuang, he subconsciously bent down and picked her up.

Qingshuang in his sleep seemed to feel a familiar breath, and naturally reached out to wrap his arms around Chu Xian's neck, and his little face was still rubbing in his arms.

The hair rubbed against the skin, numb and itchy.

Chu Xian quickly pressed her fingerprint, and after entering the door, she carried Qingshuang into her own room.