The questioning was deafening, and Midsummer almost couldn't keep up with the brain circuit.

This is...... Did the family members of the staff come to check the post?

She'd never seen this before.

Midsummer blinked, brewed, and cried out aggrievedly.

"Hello sister, I understand your feelings, but I'm here to get down to business. Human life is at stake, 100,000 urgent, can you please give the phone to your husband? ”

"Urgent? Are you anxious and others are not in a hurry? People are dead, what's the hurry? There are still 28 in front waiting to be burned, and I want to go through the back door, phew! ”

Waiting to burn?

In the middle of summer, I forgot to cry, "You guys...... Not the Wear Book Bureau? ”

"Funeral home!"

The woman yelled impatiently and hung up the phone.

Midsummer stared stiffly at the screen, the phone number she found was called out but it was the funeral home of this world?

Could it be that this is the legendary crematorium where wearing books is cool for a while, and returning to the crematorium?

In the middle of summer, I opened the window.

The typhoon is so big......

If she hangs up in this world, can she wear it back?

"What's that look on your face? Want to write a poem? ”

The sound that was close at hand made Midsummer a thrill and almost fell through the window!

She looked over the window frame in horror, only to see Jin Qingchen facing her, sitting lazily on the railing of the balcony of his room, because the bay window on her side was protruding, so as soon as the window was opened, the two were very close.

Midsummer was stunned for two seconds at the handsome face that was close at hand, and his hair stood on end in fright, and he grabbed him.

"What are you doing? Guy, you can't think about it! ”

He wouldn't be stimulated because he saw his rival Lu Zhi today, right?

If he hangs in the Sheng family, his group of subordinates will not tear the Sheng family apart?

Sheng Xia looked nervous, pressed his hand on Jin Qingchen's thigh, and comforted him earnestly.

"Don't take Lu Zhi's little white face to heart, he is nothing but good-looking, Mr. Jin, you are different, whether you take the career route or the love route, you will definitely abuse his ......"

Jin Qingchen propped his chin and listened very carefully.

Finally, thoughtfully, he said, "He's good-looking?" Better looking than me? ”

“……”

Guy, where is your focus!

Midsummer's tone was excited, blowing rainbow farts, "No, no, only the heroine thinks the little white face is good-looking, and readers like us think the villain is better-looking!" ”

“…… The villain? ”

"Ahem......"

Phew, the mouth is scooping.

Midsummer's heart is beating wildly, struggling to survive, "I mean, a resourceful, resourceful, and courageous character like you is full of the charm of a villain, and a girl will like you!" ”

She looked at Jin Qingchen tremblingly.

The other party seemed to taste it and picked her chin, "Girls will like it?" Including you? ”

Midsummer didn't dare to move, "When, of course." ”

Jin Qingchen was like playing with beautiful jade, his thumb stroked her skin, causing her to chill from the soles of her feet, and she was excited.

"You're afraid of me dying?"

All of this is seen?

Midsummer stiffened his neck and nodded very hard, "I...... I'll bring you back to that...... Of course, of course, I am responsible for you......"

Jin Qingchen's eyes deepened, he smiled playfully, and let go of her with his fingertips.

Responsible for him?

No one has ever said anything like that.

When he was weak, no one was responsible for him, and when he became stronger, no one was responsible.

But this little thing actually swore that he would be responsible for him.

Jin Qingchen felt novel, and suddenly started to play, his hand jumped up, and his long body deftly flipped through the window into the room in midsummer.

With a lift of the arm, the girl was trapped in the corner.

"Prove it to me, how are you going to be responsible for me?"