Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 3972: I collect rent in the survival game (34)

  Chapter 3972 I collect rent in the survival game (34)

  Lu Cifu lifted her to the table, glanced at her with a serious look, and teased her lips: "What are you thinking about again?"

   "I want to fall into you."

  The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and the needle drop could be heard.

  Lu Cifu looked at dye white, there was no emotion in his eyes, his eyes were dark and plain.

  What should I do if I accidentally tell the truth?

  Of course, to continue telling the truth.

  Don’t do it and don’t stop, dyeing white from left to right and enduring so long and don’t want to pretend, looking at Lu Cifu, smiled, "Considering?"

   "What are you thinking about?" Lu Cifu chuckled lowly, with a low and sloppy tone, "Considering to give you a chance to get me?"

   "It's not impossible." Dyeing white is quite straightforward.

"Little boss." She sat on the chair, Lu Cifu propped the back of the chair with one hand, leaned over to look at her, and suddenly smiled, her long eyelashes thick, her eyes long and narrow, her tone of voice was light, and she was very attractive. Jin, "Dreaming?"

  Non-hurried, somewhat lax ridicule.

  Ranbai also smiled: "Then I will try hard when I sleep at night."

  "……"

   "You promised me not to lose, when will you not fall in love when you are twenty-seven?" Ranbai tried to persuade Lu Cifu, his tone of voice was not hurried or slow.

  "Do you think I am old?" Lu Cifu sneered.

   "You will not grow old with me."

   "So you are looking at my face?" Lu Cifu nodded, his tone was flat, without any ups and downs.

   "What else do you have besides your face? Don't worry, I will see it all."

  Lu Cifu stared at her, knelt down on one knee, held the girl’s ankle with his long fingers and put on her shoes.

  Dye white and raise eyebrows.

accepted?

  #This process is not right

   Then Lu Cifu calmly took out the water cup held in Baiyin's hand, placed it on the table, picked up the washing powder on the ground and put it in her arms, took her down, walked outside the security guard, half dragging and half hugging.

   "You should try to dream."

  "……"

"goodbye."

  Lu Cifu's tone was flat and lazy, with no expression on his face, he turned around mercilessly and closed the door of the security room.

  "……"

  Good warm and kind?

a lovely family?

   really unreliable.

  Ranbai looked at the washing powder in her arms and sighed, "Baby, let's love each other in the future."

  Washing powder:...

  Don't come over.

  She just wants to be a person why is so difficult!

  Of course, after dyeing white, it is impossible to be so frantic that you really like a bag of washing powder.

  "You open the door." Ranbai knocked on the door of the security room, with a pure and kind tone: "Let's talk."

  The security room did not respond, and a trembling voice sounded from behind: "...Little girl, what are you?"

  The white-dyeing action stopped for a moment, and then turned calmly. The old woman stood there, dressed in a floral dress, and her dress was very fashionable. She was a guide to the trend.

  She swung around on her grandmother with a calm expression, saw her feet from the head, thought about it, and suddenly said, "I'm looking for my boyfriend."

   "Boyfriend?" The grandmother was stunned, and reacted for a long time: "Is it a small road?"

"Xiaolu? This name is quite unique." With the advantage of this innocent and harmless appearance, Ranbai called herself pitiful, although his expression was not so pitiful: "He drove me away and shut me out, no Let me in." Then he licked his lips playfully: "Grandma, you must help me call the shots."

  The door of the security room opened.

  Lu Cifu couldn’t bear it. He pressed his forehead with a long finger, and the shadow that fell on the ground was tall and thin, and the sound quality was good: "...Grandma, don't listen to her nonsense."

  Look.

  Doesn’t this open the door?

  #Easy

  # Speech assist

   "I'm talking nonsense? Did you drive me out?" Ran Bai looked at him, not afraid of the big things, accusing him, and his expression was very hurt: "I slept well before, and I changed my face if I changed my face."

  Ranbai made a summary: "Scumbag."

  To go up or not to go up.

  Sure enough, he is a scumbag.

Ah.

  "……"

  Lu·Slacker·Cifu speechless.

  White can be described as black by her.

   "Xiaolu, we can't do this kind of thing!" The grandmother was shocked and hurriedly said, "You have to be responsible to the girl, and everyone is with you..."

  Lu Cifu gritted his teeth, his eyes were dark and distinct, and said slowly: "I know, don't worry about it."

   "You can't do irresponsible things, don't dislike grandma nagging, grandma tells you, the little girl is with you..."

  Lu Cifu was forced to listen to a lot of educational words, and helped the old woman into the security room, nodding her head from time to time, with a faint smile on her brows.

  At first glance, it looks sunny and gentle.

  #Why do some people have two faces?

  At the end of the talk, the old grandma said, “The light bulb in grandma’s house is broken, Xiaolu, when do you have time?”

   "I will fix it after the shift." Lu Cifu smiled.

   "Grandma, look at me, do I still need a small road if I am such a big living person?" Ran Bai put his chin on, and said slowly.

   "Huh?" The grandma was stunned successfully.

   "I also repair light bulbs, to make sure that the repair is better than a small road. This kind of thing does not need him."

  I am professional.

real.

"this……"

   "She can too, grandma, don't worry." Lu Cifu said flatly.

  The old grandma nodded and agreed.

   "Which floor does your grandma live on? I have a few words with Xiaolu, and I will be there later."

  Lu Cifu called by a small road: "..."

  He endured it.

  The old grandma gave Ranbai an understanding look. The young man talked about love, she understood, she understood.

   "I live in 1404, don't worry."

  Before she left, the old grandma did not forget to tell Lu Cifu that she must not be a scumbag, and she must not evade responsibility if something has happened.

  Lu Cifu still doesn't understand how things have come to this point. He responded with a good temper. After sending off his grandma, he looked at Ranbai blankly.

  The girl sat in his chair, playing with a police cap in her hand, smiling a little provocatively.

   "Boyfriend?" Lu Cifu picked up the police cap from her hand and put it on the table next to her, his voice low and sweet.

   "I don't mind if you scumbag me." She chuckled lightly.

   "I'm not interested in finding an ancestor for myself." Lu Cifu said quietly, his expression somewhat playful and scornful.

   "Then what do you want to find?" Ran Bai asked, squinting her peachy eyes: "Looking for Dad?"

  She is not...can't force it.

"……go back."

"Okay, then you think about it." Ran Bai got up from her seat, slowly, when she passed Lu Cifu, she suddenly stretched out her hand to grab his tie, forcing Lu Cifu to bend over, and lift the tip of her left finger. Pressed on his lips, and quickly pressed on the corners of Lu Cifu's lips, with a somewhat ambiguous gesture: "Seal your uniform sooner or later."

  The temperature of her fingertips is cold, the kind of cold like a dead person, which is in sharp contrast with the warm and soft temperature of Lu Cifu's thin lips.

Stimulate.

   is very exciting.

  Lu Cifu furrowed his eyebrows, his face was expressionless, and he straightened out the torn black tie, his white fingers clasped the jet black luster, creating a sense of coldness.

   Dye Bai let go, and left without nostalgia.

  The door of the security room was pushed open, and the grandmother was still standing outside.

  A pair of eyes that were as clean as a light source quietly stared in the direction of Yen Bai's departure. For a long while, her thin lips were slightly hooked, and she actually smiled.

  Ran Bai turned his head for the last time, and happened to collide with Lu Cifu’s gaze, and the corners of his lips were torn apart. It looked very cute, but there was an indescribable sense of violation.

   The same sense of violation as in Lu Cifu.

"I'm leaving, grandma, fix the light bulb for you." The moment that Yan Bai turned around, he smiled and talked to the old man, his eyes lightly turned and fell on the faint black line on the old man's ankle, and the corners of the lips flattened instantly. Surprisingly a little indifferent.

  But when the old man looked over, he smiled unclearly and said, "Grandma, the lines of your trouser legs seem to be open."

   "Really?" The old man looked down and laughed: "The clothes have been worn for a long time, and the line is normal."

  "Then the quality is not good, wait until I have the opportunity to buy you a dress."

  The old man's face jumped.

  Ranbai and the old man came to 1404. The room was very dim, covered with black cloth, and no light was visible.

  But dyeing white is fearless.

  She had just returned the tool from Lu Cifu, moved a stool and stepped on it, bit the flashlight to remove the light bulb, her face was not clearly visible in the dim, her movements were casual.

  Randomly drumming a few times before installing it, it is very neat.

  She got off the stool, found the position of the light bulb switch and pressed it on.

  The light poured down in an instant, whitening against the wall, "Okay."

   "Thank you, little girl."

   "It's okay, family."

  Really just repaired a light bulb, and it was a bit regretful to dye it white, so I left 1404.

  Ming hummed a laugh.

   "It turned out to be a puppet."

  "It's normal too, where are the living people." Ranbai didn't care and went back to 301.

  If you read it right, the old woman is a sewing person, and to be precise, she shouldn’t be called a person.

  In general, the apartment in the daytime is not risky, at least the next day, which makes dyeing white feel a bit boring.

  In the evening, she went to 404 Cengfan naturally.

  But there was a little accident in the middle.

  Zhao Sheng is not here at this time, and I don’t know what to do. Xu Nuan is working alone in the kitchen. Dyeing Bai is not embarrassed, so he helps her cook together. The main purpose is to talk or talk.

  In short, I didn’t say anything, dinner is gone.

  Dyeing white: "...?"

  This is really not intentional.

"Feel sorry."

  She feels a little guilty.

   "It's okay." Xu Nuan's temples jumped wildly, and a smile barely squeezed out, "I'll make another dish, Xiao Linglong is still pestering you to play."

"All right."

  Danbai exited the kitchen.

  The two little girls in the princess room were playing with dolls, and they looked like two large live dolls.

  The charm of this **** childhood.

   "Sister Bai is here." Zhao Ling raised her head, seeing Dye Bai, her face quickly showed a happy expression, cute and enthusiastic: "Are you going to play together?"

   "Sure." Ran Bai sat down, "What are you playing?"

  Zhao Long held his face, with a weird smile on his face, "Playing with a doll and looking for her mother."

  Speaking, the little girl found a doll, handed it to dye white, her eyes were bright and her tone of voice was cheerful.

   【3000+】

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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