Chapter 223: She Can Really Sleep
After speaking, before the words were finished, the nightmare ghost had already disappeared.
Zhiquer can live longer, this sentence is not false.
Turning to look in the direction where the nightmare had disappeared, Kazechibai yawned one after another.
Stretching, she lifted her head up, closed her eyes, and her surroundings instantly became pitch black.
By the time I woke up again, it was already dark outside.
Changing positions uncomfortably, she stared at the bedroom door with a daze.
It was quiet outside, and there was not a single movement.
It seems that Lao Mitou and Chen Xiaodao are also sleeping.
Also, in the past few days, several people have been running outside without a good rest, and now they are back, of course, to make up for sleep according to the state of Ke Jin.
Pulling the quilt, she clamped her legs, and fell asleep again in a few seconds.
In her sleep, she could always hear the ringing of her cell phone by the bedside.
Several times she rolled over and turned off her phone.
But before I lay down and fell asleep, the mobile phone ringtone was like a hanging, constantly trembling.
"I'm sick of it! Who is it! ”
"Knock knock—"
He snorted and roared, just as there was a sharp knock on the door outside the bedroom.
"Feng Zhibai, are you awake? It's been a day since the phone rang, can you take the call! ”
Tatsu Xiaodao's angry voice came from the bedroom door.
Impatiently covering her head, she slapped her phone on the phone, skillfully pressed and hung up, and then raised her hand and threw the phone to the end of the bed.
"Get out."
There is a weak shout to get out.
Chen Xiaodao sprinkled flip-flops, held a kettle in his hand, and heard the familiar sound of rolling,
Speechlessly, he kowtowed to his toes.
If it weren't for the inappropriateness to break into the girl's room, he would have rushed in right now, lifted the pig on the bed and beat him twice!
Lao Mitou limped to pick up the food in the kitchen, and shouted loudly to the lonely man who was sitting in the living room watching TV.
"Xiao Yu, come and serve the food."
"Wow, here we are."
Gu Yu has been here since the morning and has been chatting with Lao Mitou and Chen Xiaodao for a day.
There was a bit of a misunderstanding between the people before.
Now that the explanation is explained, the ability to accept each other is naturally good.
Bringing the meal to the table in the living room, Gu Yu wiped his hands and walked to the door of Feng Zhibai's bedroom.
Lowering his voice, he cautiously asked, "Brother Xiaodao, Miss Feng has slept for four or five days, doesn't she sleep dizzy without eating or drinking?" ”
Since he came back that morning, Feng Zhibai has slept for five whole days.
In the past five days, she has not been out of the room, not even the bathroom.
Chen Xiaodao knocked on the door every day, and only Feng Zhibai responded to him: "Get out!" ”
If he hadn't heard her say that every day, he would have thought someone was already gaggling in the bedroom.
After taking a sip of water, he dragged his shoes to the living room: "She has a big life, and she is hungry for a few days, so let's take it as a weight loss for her." ”
Lao Mitou handed him the chopsticks, and laughed and teased: "I said before that the wind girl can really sleep, you still don't believe it, but now you believe it, right?" ”
Reaching out to take the chopsticks, he made an exaggerated expression: "Faith, I have always believed it!" Can she sleep better than a pig! ”
"Steamed buns."
picked up another piece of steamed bread and handed it to Gu Yu.
"Thanks, I'll just do it myself."
Taking the steamed bun with both hands, Gu Yu looked at the old rice head embarrassedly: "By the way, Mr. Mi, when is Miss Feng's shop..."
"Ding-dong-"
I was about to ask when the shop would open, when the bell rang.
All three looked at the gate at the same time.
Chen Xiaodao sat on the outside, holding a steamed bun in his right hand, holding the chopsticks in his hand with his left hand, standing up and going to the door: "I'll open the door." ”
"Ding-dong-"
The doorbell rang again.
"It's coming, it's coming."
He ran forward.
I opened the door with my hand, and a feeling of rain soaking came.
Seeing the person coming in front of the door, Chen Xiaodao was a little surprised: "Yan Bureau? What are you doing here? ”
Yan Kuan shook the water on the umbrella with a sad face: "Mr. Chen, are Miss Feng and Mr. Mi there?" ”
It's like a child going home and asking Daddy, where is Mom, and asking Mom, where Dad is.
"Here, come in first, come in and talk about it."
Vacating his position, he beckoned Yan Kuan to enter the door.
With the rain on his body, Yan Kuan put the umbrella outside the door and stepped into the door.
Seeing that it was Yan Kuan, Lao Mitou patted Gu Yu's leg and motioned for him to go to the kitchen to get dishes and chopsticks.
"It's a coincidence, I'm eating, hurry up and sit down and eat."
Gu Yu got up, nodded politely to Yan Kuan, and went into the kitchen to take out the dishes and chopsticks that he had to prepare for Feng Zhibai.
Taking off the coat on his body, Yan Kuan was not polite: "I haven't eaten for a day, Mr. Mi, then I'm not welcome, thank you for the hospitality." ”
"You're polite, you're all friends."
Moved a position out, Yan Kuan sat down cross-legged.
Gu Yu put the dishes and chopsticks in front of him: "Yan Bureau, bowl." ”
"Thank you."
He was still a little shocked when he first entered the door and saw Gu Yu.
But if you think about it carefully, when he was in a coma before, he was brought back home by Feng Zhibai and a few people.
Now that I have experienced two incidents, it is not uncommon to return to a few people.
"Here, try the big buns of old rice buns."
Chen Xiaodao specially picked a big bun and handed it to Yan Kuan.
Yan Kuan smiled, and he didn't fake: "I have to try Mr. Mi's craftsmanship." ”
"Don't laugh at me, it's just an ordinary bun. In the past, when my daughter-in-law was there, I learned it from my daughter-in-law, and the filling in it was very sufficient, and it was very fragrant in one bite! ”
Full of bites.
The mouth is fragrant and the taste is really satisfying.
"Good!"
The eyes are shining, and it is indeed delicious.
"Yes, I'll just say that the steamed buns you wrapped are delicious, but you still don't believe it, look, Yan Ju said it was delicious."
Sandwiching the dishes, Chen Xiaodao laughed at the old rice head.
Waving his hand shyly, he beckoned a few people to move their chopsticks: "Don't say it, hurry up and eat, the food should be cold in a while." ”
I didn't fry a few dishes, but it was enough for four people.
No one made a sound, and each of them turned their chopsticks.
Yan Kuan really didn't eat for a day, so he took a big bite of food and drank a bowl of soup.
In the middle of eating, three bowls of soup were drunk, and four steamed buns were eaten, which was fragrant.
Gu Yu had a small appetite and didn't eat much, seeing Yan Kuan eating so wildly, Guan said worriedly: "Yan Bureau, is the police station particularly busy this afternoon?" Why are you so hungry? It's like not eating in days. ”
I was afraid that the food would not be enough for Yan Kuan to eat, so I stopped using chopsticks without eating a few bites.
"What's wrong? It can't be that you haven't reconciled with Captain Xiang yet, right? ”
After drinking the fourth bowl of soup in front of him, Yan Kuan finally felt a lot warmer on his body.
With a sigh, his face was solemn and serious.
"It's not about going south. It's a friend of mine. ”
"Friends? It won't be the same as the previous Han Dongping, right? ”
As soon as Chen Xiaodao heard Yan Kuan say that he was a friend, he subconsciously thought of Han Dongping before.
It's the man who plays ghost and demon at the same time.
"It's not. Not my friend, to be exact, but the grandson of my grandfather's partner. His family is in the real estate business, and he is relatively well-known in Qinghai City, I don't know if you have heard of it. The name of their group is 'Huayang Real Estate'. ”
"Huayang Real Estate!" Lao Mitou exclaimed, and hurriedly described: "Just, just, is that 'Huayang Real Estate'?" ”
Chen Xiaodao tilted his head in confusion: "It's which Huayang real estate is that Huayang real estate, what you describe is the same as not described." “