After all, others can't hurt her, let's say it's a ghost, it's not like a ghost, but I really don't know what kind of existence it is.

As for whether those so-called Taoist priests and Yan Fei's grandmother can help her, I don't know.

Yan Ting thought so, raised his hand and began to unbutton his shirt, and didn't care about the happy little girl who was playing by herself in his bedroom, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

When Yan Ting took a shower, his black hair was wet, and he came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, and his black eyes, which were always a little cool, looked around left and right, and he didn't see the little girl, and he didn't know where he was running to play.

Yan Ting took a towel and raised his hand to wipe his hair, and saw that the mobile phone screen that he threw on the bed casually was lit.

His dark eyes narrowed slightly, turned around and walked to the bed, looked down with his eyes down, and sure enough, he saw that the little girl had entered his mobile phone again, sitting cross-legged on his mobile phone screen, holding the stock market app he had just downloaded, his chin resting on it, and the whole person almost shrank into a ball.

But he was obedient and didn't eat, so he hung his little head and watched.

Obviously, there is no expression, but it just gives people a salivating greedy look.

'Yan Ting's love value is +2, currently -12. ’

Yan Ting didn't have any emotion in his eyes, raised his hand and clicked on the phone screen, and pressed the stock market icon in the little girl's arms, wanting to pull it out.

The little girl didn't follow, she was unwilling to let go in her arms, and her little body was dragged by him with the app and slid to the side for a short distance.

In the end, he reluctantly let go, watching the app being dragged by him and put aside.

Chu Ci stood up, and glanced at the app with reluctance in his eyes, this is looking at him.

He pulled out the sticky note icon from the side, held it in his arms, didn't open it, and tilted his little head to look at him.

I wasn't angry, but I smashed my mouth with a little sadness.

Looking at her small movements, Yan Ting couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, his finger bones against his eyebrows, sat on the bed, and raised his eyebrows, "So delicious?" ”

Then I saw the little girl's eyes light up and her head nodded.

After becoming like this, Chu Ci couldn't touch anything else at all, let alone eat something, so he went to the mobile phone, and he was able to touch the apps in Yan Ting's mobile phone.

When she held it in her arms, she felt that those apps were fragrant, and some of them had the smell of fruit candy, and the app she had eaten before was the taste of vanilla chocolate.

There is also this note in her arms, if she is not afraid that she will eat this note, Yan Ting will not download one again, she will have no way to communicate with him, she really wants to eat it.

Smelling the milky smell of the icon wafer biscuit in his arms, Chu Ci hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but take a small bite on its round corner.

Then he blinked his eyes and raised his head quickly, puffed out his cheeks and chewed, and swallowed quickly.

Just holding the icon with a corner missing in his arms, he raised his eyes and looked at Yan Ting with a serious face, looking like I was showing you if it could be eaten, not what I wanted to eat.

Looking at her small appearance, the corners of Yan Ting's lips twitched slightly, put the towel in his hand aside, got up and went to the wardrobe to dig out a few clothes, and said casually, "Clean up the tabletop, and then stay honest." ”

'Yan Ting's love value is +3, currently -9. ’