Chapter 472
Chapter 472
Zhan Han Jue is a person who is very resistant to noise, and he closes the window tightly as soon as he enters.
However......
Next door, there was a sudden sound of pots and pans banging, and the sound of Zhan Fengxian humming and singing hip-hop rock.
Zhan Han Jue took two balls of cotton and stuffed them straight into his ears.
Finally, the "noise" of Zhan Fengxian ended.
Zhan Han Jue just took out two balls of cottonβ
Luo Shihan's voice sounded again.
Only, this time it wasn't an unbearable noise, but a life-threatening ghost cry.
Zhan Hanjue sat on the bed, thinking about Zheng Ling's soul entering Luo Shihan's body, was it lucky or unlucky?
It was quiet all around.
Zhan Hanjue raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.
What kind of fairy days did these two living treasures live?
Obviously, his family Zhengling has a natural voice.
Luo Shihan didn't!
When the Lord of War Cold was in the fugue too empty, the next door suddenly quieted down.
"What kind of job are you looking for? I'll raise you! "Fengxian is heroic and dry.
"I need money for plastic surgery." Luo Shihan's voice was a little low.
Feng Xian was stunned for a long time and said, "Don't worry, it's a big deal that I sneaked into the tourmaline manor and stole those jewels of mine and sold them." β
He's going to work tomorrow!
Perhaps it was because of her presence up close, and the insomnia that had been in the cold lord for days was cured. This will slumber on, and in a daze, you will hear a whisper from next door.
"Fengxian, tomorrow, I want to find a job."
People say that the fire prevention, theft and prevention of Lao Wang, and he did everything, but he didn't expect that the person who should be prevented the most was his own sister.
Feng Xian's affectionate confession to Luo Shihan made Zhan Hanjue feel in danger. immediately frowned and made up his mind: I had to think about separating these two enemies as soon as possible.
What if Luo Shihan is bent by the phoenix?
"I can't use your money anymore. β
Feng Xian pouted and said sullenly, "My money is your money." Didn't we say okay, if those two men don't want us anymore, we'll live together in the future. Can we go abroad, can we still register to get married? β
Frightened, a spirit got up and sat down, dozing off at all.
"I went out for a morning exercise. Do you want to go? β
"I'm not going." Luo Shihan hugged the quilt, "I can't run." β
Fengxian complained about Luo Shihan: "You are a senior lazy person who can sit and never stand, and can lie down and never sit." Isn't it good for your body to go on like this? β
The next day, Zhan Hanjue slept until he woke up naturally.
Looking at the watch, the hands were already pointing to nine o'clock in the morning.
The sound of Fengxian and Luo Shihan saying goodbye came from next door.
Zhan Fengxian ran along the riverside road of the moat for more than ten minutes, always feeling that someone was following her behind, and she was timid and didn't dare to turn back, so she could only run forward desperately.
Usually, there are many pedestrians on Binjiang Road. But now is the peak period of work, and Binjiang Road seems to be sparsely populated.
Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing from next door, Zhan Hanjue quickly washed up briefly, changed his clothes and opened the door and went out.
Luo Shihan said stubbornly, "I'd rather live ten years less than work hard." β
Zhan Hanjue frowned, this girl seemed to be less and less fond of sports.
Occasionally, there are pedestrians walking, and they are old people who are old.
Zhan Fengxian turned around suddenly when he relied on someone's moment - when he saw the handsome and invincible cold-faced man standing in front of him, Fengxian ran away.