It was already dawn when Qi Xian woke up. After washing, she came to the dining room on the first floor, where the table was already prepared Western breakfast.

Her parents are very busy every day, and Qi Xian has long been used to the scene where she can't see people when she wakes up. She is wearing a water-pink silk pajamas and sits alone in her seat, taking a sip of orange juice slowly.

In mid-August, the heat is hot. Translucent sunlight falls on large French sycamore trees to form mottled light and shadows. Fine light spots sprinkle on a corner of the dining table and shake with the shadows of the tree.

The dining table is not far from the floor-to-ceiling window, and Qi Xian can clearly see the scene opposite.

A black SV car parked in front of the Jiang family's gate, with the trunk open and filled with things. Various cardboard boxes and bags were stacked, so dense that even a fly could not fly in.

The Jiang family's mother often travels around the world under the name of "purchasing agent", and Qi Xian is no longer surprised by this situation.

The freshly squeezed orange juice was sour and sweet, stimulating the taste buds. Qi Xian swallowed his last bite of bread with the orange juice and washed the used meal plates. After doing this, he returned to the room and changed his clothes before going out.

The villa area is well-green, and trees are planted on both sides of the road. When the wind blows, the leaves rustle.

Under the blue sky, the black RV was still parked there. Qi Xian glanced at it and found that there was less stuff in the trunk.

Staring at the silver-gray suitcase standing beside him for a few seconds, Qi Xian walked towards the west gate of the villa area.

The sky was rolling and the clouds were uneven, and the tiny light jumped on her shoulders. The beige dress on her body looked like a proud blooming flower.

Twenty minutes later, Qi Xian took a taxi to his destination.

There is a three-story building in front of me, with a gray and eye-catching color on the exterior wall. Through the glass window, you can vaguely see the female ghost in white with disheveled hair hanging inside, and some zombies dressed in a scary manner.

A few bloody words are printed on the black Gothic signboard - you are scared to death when you come in.

This is an internet celebrity haunted house, very famous in the city.

After paying the car, Qi Xian walked in with her bag on her back. Many staff members had already put on makeup, and their various appearances were almost fake.

In the dressing room, Tang Miyou was sitting in front of the stage to put on makeup. She looked like a zombie nurse today, with a few layers of powder on her face, and she fell down when she spoke.

"Baby, you're here." As she said that, she applied a layer of black green on her eyes with her eyeshadow brush.

Qi Xian sat next to her and put the bag on the table. The coolness in the room made people feel much more comfortable.

"The murals downstairs are finished, I'll finish the payment."

"The closing payment? But I think Ji Renbei didn't seem to come today."

On the table in front of Qi Xian was a snow-white dress and a messy wig cover. Half of a long tongue was exposed under the wig. The picture was a bit terrifying.

She picked up the cloth beside her and asked casually, "Has he not come?"

Tang Miyou put down her eye shadow brush, and her black eyes were filled with disbelief, "I bought it here, don't you know?"

Qi Xian shook her head, really didn't know. She never cared about other people's affairs.

Tang Miyou leaned over and whispered to her: "Why didn't Boss Ji face his rich father? I heard that it seemed that his father sold the entire building to force him to go home."

The haunted house has been open for three years and marketing has become an internet celebrity store. The traffic has increased and it was renovated last month. This happened just after it was finished.

What Qi Xian thought to himself was that after getting up early and working late for a month during the holiday, the results were just like this.

"What did Ji Renbei say?"

"What can I say? I've gotten so angry that I took down the house across the street with a wave of my hand." Tang Miyou turned around and pointed out the window. The scenery across the street was no worse than here at all. "Is this just a disguised show of wealth?"

I heard that I had just moved a place, and Qi Xian didn't say anything. She thought that if Ji Renbei asked her to draw those hideous ghosts at that time, she would suggest that he move the wall directly.

Without receiving the money, Qi Xian planned to go home. Although the weather was very hot, she was not ready to enjoy the gloomy surrounding the ghosts here.

Before leaving, Tang Miyou reminded her: "My birthday party will arrive on time in the evening! There are surprises!"

She was wearing a snow-white nurse uniform, and her face was so white that it could melt into the flour. When she blinked at her with two big black eye circles, she was a zombie who was very serious about being cute.

How weird it is.

Qi Xian threw down the sentence "I understand" and hurriedly left the haunted house.

When she was taking a taxi, she planned to go home directly. Then she thought she wanted to give Tang Miyou a gift, so she turned around and went to the department store.

After buying things, I watched a movie. It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon when I came out.

The heat remains unabated at night.

In front of Global Department Store, Qi Xian received a call from Shang Yingqiu. She guessed that there must be another dinner today, but Shang Yingqiu confirmed her idea as soon as she opened her mouth: "There is a social event today, and you can have dinner by yourself tonight."

"Dad isn't coming back?"

"He has a dinner party, too."

Qi Xian got into the car with the gift he just bought and said "Oh".

On the phone, Shang Yingqiu told Qi Xian that Nanny had also taken leave today and asked her to eat it outside by herself. Yangyangsha explained a lot, and finally said: "When you went to France before, Aunt Jiang asked me to bring the perfume I brought on the bar, and you can send it to her tonight."

"knew."

Shang Yingqiu reminded Qi Xian to lock the door and hung up the phone in a hurry.

The sun sets in the west, and the sunset is burning red in the sky. Qi Xian opened the door, and his figure is stretched out by the afterglow. The house is very quiet, so quiet that there is a terrible loneliness.

Turn on the light, Qi Xian changed into slippers and walked straight to the bar on the first floor.

There are all kinds of famous wines displayed in the elegant white wine cabinet. On the bar, there is a black bag next to the half-bottle of wine left.

Qi Xian took out the things inside and saw that it was a classic women's perfume. After confirming, she put the things back and took them out with the gift she just bought.

Just as he got down the stairs, Tang Miyou called in.

"Have you gone out?"

"Um."

"Qiqi, there are too many people and I can't sit down. I changed the private room to 666. Don't go wrong."

Under the orange and yellow street lights, Qi Xian listened to the phone and walked slowly towards the Jiang family opposite.

The Jiang family is brightly lit, and the gorgeous crystal lamps in the hall are particularly bright. Qi Xian rang the doorbell with his hands holding two bags.

Tang Miyou didn't finish her words: "Qiqi, can you imagine it! That scumbag dares to come!"

"Which scumbag?"

With a click, the heavy door was pushed open from inside. Qi Xian took a step back, and his drooping gaze fell on the pair of black men's slippers.

The words "Jiang..." Uncle, as Qi Xian looked up and saw the man's face, it was stuck in his throat.

The man wore a simple white T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-

Men are ridges and angular, but they are just right, making people unable to find any mistakes.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Jiang Linchuan slowly opened his head to give way to Qi Xian.

Seeing his movements, Qi Xian's thoughts were instantly restored. Tang Miyou was still chattering, and Qi Xian responded absent-mindedly and handed one of the bags over: "I won't go in. This is for aunt."

Jiang Linchuan took it, looked at Qi Xian with a faint expression, closed the door and entered the room.

Before returning to China, Wang Lan ran to Jiang Linchuan in the name of traveling and forced him to help bring a cart of things back with him.

Seeing this "gift box waiting to be opened", Jiang Linchuan felt the urge to destruction. After entering the door, he immediately threw the bag into the middle of the pile of things on the sofa with disgust, and then lay crookedly on the massage chair to make up for his sleep.

The reason why he didn't go back to his room was that Wang Lan bought things too well and completely forgot about his return to China. The room was empty for five years and no one lived there, and he is cleaning now.

"There are still a bunch here, so please help me carry it in." Wang Lan came down from the second floor with her slippers, pointed at the things on the sofa, turned her head and said to her sister, "Take them all in and tear them down with me."

"Isn't this what you bought for someone?"

"Yes, that person is myself."

The rustling sound made Jiang Linchuan frown. He finally calmed down, but not long after, the doorbell rang again.

The long eyelashes trembled, and Jiang Linchuan slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were half closed, and his eyes were a little confused. Because he didn't sleep well, his whole body looked a little cold.

It seemed as if he deliberately tried to hurt the patience of people outside. After a while, Jiang Linchuan got up lazy and went to open the door.

Under the warm yellow light, Qi Xian was standing and returning.

Her breathing was slightly rapid, her cheeks were dyed with a faint blush. Her long hair rolled into a bun fell a few strands and stuck to her cheeks. The girl looked like a lotus from the water.

Jiang Linchuan leaned against the door frame as if he was boneless, staring at Qi Xian quietly with his eyes, waiting for her to take the initiative to explain her purpose.

"That..." Qi Xian pursed her lips, and her pink lips immediately moistened a little, "I took the wrong thing."

Jiang Linchuan's eyes slowly drooped. After a few seconds, she looked at the black bag in her hand. Her heels whirled, and her hoarse voice was a bit scattered: "Go to find it on the sofa."

Qi Xian followed behind and looked at the empty sofa. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Wang Lan's voice coming from the inside of the hall.

"Hey? I didn't buy this!"

"Did you remember it wrong?"

"Impossible! Although the brand is what I like, you can tell the number of sizes, it's just an A-cup, so it's not my size. And this style is so energetic."

Looking from a distance, Wang Lan held a lace tulle bra in both hands and looked over and over again. The tender rose light pink color was particularly eye-catching.

At this moment, the color on Qi Xian's face turned almost pink. She quickly ran over and took the perfume in her hand to Wang Lan to explain clearly that she had taken the wrong thing.

Wang Lan changed with her with a smile, and then left Qi Xian to have supper together.

"No need for aunt, I have something to do today." After saying that, he grabbed the things casually and walked out.

Jiang Linchuan stood there, yawning sleepily. His eyes came over casually, with a little wandering. When Qi Xian passed by him, he hid his underwear next to him with a cover of his ears and stole the bell.

When I bent down to change my shoes, I heard a casual voice coming from behind.

"Hello."

Qi Xian stopped and turned around slowly.

Jiang Linchuan stood not far away, holding his pocket in his hand, his eyes were deserted, "Your cup fell off."

Qi Xian didn't react for a moment and asked in confusion: "What cup?"

Jiang Linchuan raised his chin and signaled her to see the light pink underwear that fell to the ground.

Qi Xian blinked stiffly and heard two faint words: "Cup A."

The author has something to say: I have been preparing this book for a long time and finally it can be opened! A sweet article on the relaxing one, so everyone can enjoy reading it.

I wish all the fairies a happy Christmas!
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