Yan Xixi: ?

Xiao Ai: "I, I didn't expect that the reason why the dark god was reluctant to do it was because he was afraid that his pants would deform and whin, which shows that he must be special." ”

Yan Xixi ignored Xiao Ai's disturbance and continued to say to Selzer: "Then I'm so sad. ”

"Huh?"

Yan Xixi pillowed his hand and looked at him, "Human men and women, both men and women, are men, and they can't help themselves when they see the woman they love, so they will change from a bent state to a straight one." ”

Srzer: "I'm not a human man. ”

He added: "I don't have a beloved woman either. ”

Yan Xixi: ???

She sat up abruptly and glared at the guy condescendingly, "What about me, what about me?" What am I yours? Don't you like me, Mr. Srzer? ”

Srze: "You are my human bride. ”

Even if Hessi was about to run away, he still calmly narrated.

I didn't think there was anything wrong with his words.

Yan Xixi was stunned for a moment, and felt that it was useless for Srze to be reasonable.

Let's just get started.

……

An hour later, Xiao Ai asked Yan Xixi blankly: "Dada, what did you do, why was your hand mosaiced?" ”

Of course, that's not the point, the point is, the impossible task is just done.

#让黑暗神行#这样的高难度任务, in Xiao Ai's opinion, in only one hour, it is impossible for his family to complete the task no matter what.

But the fact is that in less than an hour, the task progress bar shows that it is complete.

What surprised it even more was that even the favorability value seemed to suddenly come back from the dead in the middle of the night, rising by ten in a row.

This, how is this possible?

is already a battle-hardened Yan Xixi's arrogant face: hum ╭ (╯^╰) ╮! Dealing with this kind of little boy is really a matter of moving your little fingers.

She went to the bathroom to wash her hands, ignoring Srze, who was still in the clouds, and went around the bed to sleep on the floor.

The floor was softly covered with cushions, but in fact, the feeling of falling asleep was no different from that of a bed.

But Srzer cared so much about the bed that he wanted to go wild on it.

Not long after Yan Xixi closed her eyes, Srze lay down slowly beside her.

He grabbed Yan Xixi's hand: "Again." ”

Yan Xixi: ?

Xiao Ai: "My dark god has finally opened his mind. ”

Yan Xixi: "No, my hands are sore, I can't sleep, I'm going to sleep." ”

Srzer wasn't a shy big boy.

He grabbed Yan Xixi's hand and went straight to the target.

Yan Xixi: ......

She asked, "Didn't you dislike me before?" ”

Srzer: "No. ”

Yan Xixi: "You dislike me for smelling in me." ”

Srzer: "I'm disgusted with the guy who smelled of you. ”

Yan Xixi: "But you clearly disliked me before. ”

Srzer: "I didn't dislike your hand. ”

Yan Xixi: ???

She withdrew her hand and turned her back to the guy, "I'm so sleepy that I want to sleep." ”

Srze, who can't go up or down: ......

Yan Xixi slept soundly.

She woke up the next day and didn't see Srzer by her side.

I was just about to get up with my hands up, but I noticed that my wrists were a little sore.

Shaking his hand and rubbing his wrist, Yan Xixi went to the bathroom sleepily.

Suddenly, he stared down at his tired and sour hands in shock.

Damn, Selzer, bastard!

Where is the Godhead of God!!

It's clearly a big hooligan.

Yan Xixi is angry.

Huffing and huffing, he went out to settle accounts with Srze.

But as soon as he went downstairs, he saw the housekeeper of the Ye family talking to Murong Ya'an in the living room.

Murong Ya'an has regained his human form.

She was dressed in a beautiful blue dress with high heels on her feet, elegant and feminine.

"Zijie and I have been friends for many years, his death was really sudden, I rushed over this morning when I got the news."

Murong Ya'an sighed.

Although her expression was a little sad, Yan Xixi felt that this pain was not very intense.

Although it was sad, it did not hurt the bones.

It's like she and Ye Zijie are just friends, not love!

Yan Xixi subconsciously paused.

The old housekeeper of the Ye family said: "Mr. Ye arranged for his sister to go abroad before he died, oh, but he hopes that you can help him take care of his sister, as for the aftermath, Ye Zijie doesn't want to do the aftermath, and only you know about his death, no one else has gotten the news, Mr. Ye entrusted the Ye family to you, about his death, when do you think you can release the news." ”

Mother Zhang, who was behind the old housekeeper of the Ye family, nodded, looking at Murong Ya'an with tears in her eyes, obviously treating Murong Ya'an as the savior of the Ye family.

Obviously, these people have forgotten about Murong Ya'an's death, and Yan Xixi guessed that it should be Srze's action to tamper with these people's memories.

Even bringing the dead back to life can be done, and tampering with memories seems to make sense.

None of these people saw Yan Xixi.

In their eyes, Yan Xixi is still a ghost.

Murong Ya'an, under the leadership of the old housekeeper of the Ye family, went to Ye Zijie's study to sort out the wills and materials left by Ye Zijie.

When she entered the study, the first thing she saw was a photo of her and Ye Zijie on the table in the study.

The two of them held hands intimately and smiled in the mirror, the sun shining behind them and the red leaves were like fire.

Murong Ya'an remembered that this photo was taken on the way to the temple to offer incense together after she forced Ye Zijie to become her "fiancé", and she took a selfie with her mobile phone, and washed out the photo and placed it on his table.

The housekeeper behind her retired first and thoughtfully closed the door for her.

In the entire study, Murong Ya'an was the only one left in an instant.

She didn't move, just stood by the door, staring blankly at the photo of her and Ye Zijie on the table.

Although she just treats Ye Zijie as a pillow person who doesn't talk about feelings, only about his body.

But at this moment, after confirming that Ye Zijie had really passed away, she was still a little difficult to accept.

The heart is uncomfortable.

She thought that a person like herself would have no heart for a long time, let alone be sad and sad, but at this moment, I don't know why, it would be so uncomfortable.

Obviously, when she talked to the housekeeper before, she was very rational and calm, but seeing Ye Zijie's photo made her mood break through in an instant.

She didn't like her emotional embodyment.

Fortunately, there is no one else in this study.

But what she didn't know was that right next to her, there was Ye Zijie, a skeleton shelf, and Yan Xixi, who followed up out of curiosity.

Yan Xixi didn't expect Ye Zijie to be in the study, and suddenly there was an embarrassment that he had been caught overhearing it.

She nodded at Ye Zijie curtly, and said without words: "Miss Murong doesn't seem to be so impressed with you anymore." ”

"Her feelings for me have been stripped away."