Chapter 416: A Cute Ghost in the Phone 27

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Gloomy, morbid, ruthless with a hint of madness.

Pale and silent, but because of this, it makes people feel even more palpitating.

It's just that the gloomy aura disappeared in an instant, and the white light in the underground parking lot shone on his face. The deep face had returned to its previous indifference, and there was no trace of paranoia.

He took out the car keys from his pocket, and inadvertently groped for the white jade in his pocket with his fingertips. Thinking of what Lao Yang said before, his eyes sank unconsciously again.

He hadn't thought before that the fact that he couldn't hear her while someone else could hear him was just a slight unspeakable displeasure at the beginning, but as time went by, this matter became more and more serious in his heart. It made him more and more entangled, and finally rose to the highest point when the little girl's eyes were bright and approached.

He obviously didn't hear her voice, but at that moment, he unconsciously began to imagine what the little girl's voice should be like.

When we got back to Yan Ting's villa, the sky was completely dark.

It has been raining for the past few days, the air is humid, and when the sky darkens, the surroundings are gloomy. Even the brightest street lamps can't dispel the wet and dark feeling around. Infected by the surrounding atmosphere, he chirped a few times in a low voice, and after entering the house and turning on the light, he quickly found a place to nest up.

Chu Ci ate several apps in a row without restriction on the road. Her current spiritual power is not strong at all. She was probably tired after a day of tossing around, and fell asleep holding the sticky note icon in his phone.

Realizing that he had already arrived at his house, the little girl with drooping eyelids raised her eyes, looked at him in a daze, and then yawned delicately.

That's when he seemed to remember something, glanced at his watch, and dutifully pressed the sticky note.

'Go and eat dinner. '

Yan Ting has been weak since he was a child, but he didn't receive meticulous care later on. He started from scratch and worked hard day and night. In the beginning, he often accompanied the company's customers to drink at the dinner party. Now, although no one is qualified to let him drink at the dinner party Yes, but in the end it was a fault all over.

He is busy with work again, even now he often turns upside down day and night, let alone let him eat on time.

Yan Ting frowned slightly when he saw these words, because he had no appetite at all because of the long-term irregularity.

Looking at the little girl who looked like a housekeeper on the screen, the corners of Yan Ting's lips twitched. He didn't give a positive answer. He took out a few documents from the document bag he brought back, took off his coat and tie, and walked loosely. Sitting on the sofa.

His black hair is slightly curled up, his body is still damp, and his thin lips are slightly white. When no one sees it, the powerful and terrifying aura disappears. This person is thin, but he is not that thin , sitting lazily on the sofa wearing a light blue shirt at the moment, with a bit of youthful elegance and aristocratic dignity.

Without that scary aura, he looked like a fair and innocent boy at first glance, very harmless.

"I'll eat it later." He said softly, and then he turned a page of the document in his hand, speaking in a perfunctory manner.

Hearing his perfunctory tone, Chu Ci tilted her head and got out of the phone.

It landed lightly on the ground, and turned to look around the room.