Chapter 87: Lost control of illustrations (6)

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After several ghosts entered the house together, the temperature inside the house dropped significantly, and it was clear that it was nearing the summer, but the parents of Cheng Zhichu suddenly felt that they had become cold, and their hearts were inexplicably a little panicked.


Cheng Zhichu just thought about where the groom went. They saw that they all walked into the house and confirmed that they were all in good condition. They should have been beaten, and he was relieved.

"I have come to see your home long ago."

Joshua smiled at him, strolling around the house in a leisurely manner, admiring the photos hanging on the wall, pointing to the old photos of Cheng Zhichu in the kindergarten when he was in the kindergarten, and his eyebrows bent and said: "It is very cute. ”

"..."

Cheng Zhichu can only be regarded as not hearing, and concentrate on the rice in his bowl. Bai Yi glanced at them with warnings and still kept a gentle smile and talked with Cheng.

"Knowing the beginning..."

The groom saw Cheng Zhichu didn't look at him from beginning to end. Although he also knew that Cheng Zhichu couldn't respond to himself now, he was still unwilling to go inside. He went forward and put his hand on Cheng Zhichu's shoulder and leaned down to his ear. Lightly screamed.

But then the groom's face was pushed a bit and turned to the side. He looked down and looked at Cheng Zhichu's side. He saw Qin Ji recovering his hand without hesitation. He smiled and said: "It seems like a bug."

"..." The groom's gaze suddenly became cloudy.

"Zizi... nourish..."

The lights in the living room suddenly sounded a stream of electric current, which became flashing and flickering for a few seconds. Then the roof shook slightly and made a "click", and the plastic lampshade fell sharply.

"Hey!"

The lampshade slammed down on the side of Qin Ji and landed on the ground, suddenly scaring the family of Cheng Zhichu.

Chengmu exclaimed, and quickly stood up and walked to Qin Ji, nervously asked: "Xiao Qin, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, please rest assured."

Qin Ji pressed down the cold and violent color in his gaze, smiled at Chengmu, got up and licked the dust on his suit, and scratched a clear blood mark on his back: "It was just some bruises."

"I am so sorry for you, how the lampshade suddenly fell down..."

Cheng Mu felt very embarrassed, holding Qin Ji's shoulder and nervously checking his situation.

After witnessing this scene, Cheng Zhichu naturally couldn't eat it any longer. He got up and said, "I went to the pharmacy and bought some rubbing medicine for Qin Ji."

After saying this, he turned and walked out, and glanced at the groom and made a silent mouth shape: "Come out." Then he gently waved at the other pieces of the soul. "You come too." ”

He walked out of the house and walked downstairs to the corner of the neighborhood, which was not easy to spot. He looked at the groom with a cold face and asked, "What are you doing, not saying that you can't do this?"

Especially in front of his family... He didn't want to scare his parents and sister.

"I'm sorry..." The groom lowered his eyes, and the beautiful face showed an uneasy color. "I was a little angry, I didn't control myself, I knew it..." He softened his voice and called Cheng Zhichu's name low. "You don't hate me."

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