She pushed open the door, and did not find Mencius in the living room, so she sat on the sofa and waited for her.

There was footsteps on the stairs, and she looked up to see the bandaged man.

"She's out for something, and she won't be able to come back for a while."

After listening to his words, Chi Jisong turned his head and didn't look at him again.

The man on the stairs was so angry by her reaction that he got stuck in his throat in one breath.

But he still walked to Chi Jisong's side, skillfully found the medicine box in the drawer of the low table under the TV, and took out red potion and cotton swabs from it to wipe the wound on her leg.

The man gently tapped Chi Jisong's bruised area with a cotton swab, until he wrapped the oil yarn and sorted out the medical box, and then he began to blackmail the little girl, "I helped you clean up the wound, you should also help me do something." ”

Chi Jisong refused decisively: "But...... I didn't call you for help. ”

The little girl is very sober and will not be easily deceived.

"But you do get the benefits, don't you?" Even though the other party is a child, he also uses the way adults communicate, and he seems so aggressive.

Chi Jisong frowned, tangled for a moment.

The man took the opportunity to rob, "You help me contact Chi Wei." ”

"How do you know I know Chi Wei?" The girl's eyes flashed with doubt.

The man didn't answer her words, "You just need to help me contact Chi Wei." ”

"Whatever you want to do, I don't think Sir will help you."

Chi Wei never said how to call him, so she always called him Mr. in her heart like everyone else, but she rarely called him Mr. in front of him.

"You just need to contact him."

The man's speech quickened, faintly dissatisfied.

Chi Jisong was silent for a moment, and then dispelled the man's thoughts, "I don't have a mobile phone, and I don't know his phone number." ”

Almost instantly, the man's handsome face twisted.

There was a sound of unlocking at the door, and the man immediately stood up and ran upstairs, and at the same time the door was opened, the man closed the door.

Mencius saw the little girl sitting on the sofa with her wounds healed, her eyebrows raised slightly, she glanced up at the closed door, and walked towards Chi Jisong.

"He got it for you?"

"Hmm."

As expected, Mencius looked unpredictable for a while.

"He looked like he was in need of help." Chi Jisong looked up at her.

"Well, don't worry," Mencius sat down beside her, suddenly remembering something, and asked her, "Don't you wonder who he is?" ”

"Chi Wei doesn't like others to talk too much, so should you."

"Well," Mencius raised his hand on Chi Jisong's head and symbolically rubbed it twice, "That's right. ”

"In the future, you don't have to care what this person wants you to do."

Without the slightest hesitation, Chi Jisong replied quickly, "Okay." ”

A boy with flowing blond hair begs the pilot to draw him a sheep.

I don't know why, Mencius pulled her on the sofa to watch a movie for an afternoon, she watched it very seriously, she didn't say a word to Chi Jisong, the movie was over, she re-played, and watched the same movie - "The Little Prince" repeatedly.

It wasn't until the time was almost up that she got up from the sofa, stretched her waist, raised her head as if inadvertently, and said to Chi Jisong: "You should go, the driver should have already arrived outside the door." ”

"Okay." Chi Jisong jumped off the sofa and walked to the door.

"Wait." Mencius walked to a room, took out a book, and handed it to Chi Jisong.

There was no picture on the cover, and the words on it were crooked, she didn't understand it, so she looked up and asked Mencius: "What kind of book is this?" ”

"The original book from that movie."

"But I don't understand."

"Let Chi Wei read it to you."

These bold words made Chi Ji loosen her lips, although there was no special change in her expression, Mencius also understood her embarrassment.

It seems that the people in the same circle have similar personalities, Mencius squinted with a smile, careless and natural, "He will read it to you one day." ”