The belated iceberg attack [entertainment circle] GL

Qian Luo walked out of the house, looked at the surroundings of the villa, and felt that this place is really nice.

When she lived on the top floor of the shared apartment, even if there were so many people, she would still see ghosts passing by before the sun rose every morning. There was no one near this house, which was really rare.

Just as she was thinking, a little female ghost with disheveled hair, pale face and dark green eyes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Qian Luo: "!!!"

Ye rubbed his eyes: "Why are you standing at the door crying in the early morning?"

Qian Luo: "..."

That eye of yours saw me dying?

At this time, Qianluo suddenly heard the sound of a quarrel approaching, and a sharp female voice came from behind the morning mist: "What does this have to do with you? I like who is my freedom, my parents don't care, you What do I do?"

Qian Luo always felt that the voice was a bit familiar, especially the strong brain-dead energy in it, which was a bit familiar.

It was foggy in the morning, Qian Luo stood at the door and watched for a while, and saw two women arguing while running in the morning.

Zhou Hailing and Yin Tong.

When Yin Tong ran over, he smiled at Qian Luo: "Hello, Miss Qian."

Qian Luo was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Hello Miss Yin! And Miss Zhou too!"

Zhou Hailing had already run far away, and when he heard Qian Luo's words, he felt a little better, and turned around and shouted: "Hello~"

Qian Luo: "..."

Ye rubbed his eyes: "Hey, it's not you who are mourning."

Qianluo reached out and broke off her paw: "Don't rub it anymore, it's not good for your eyes!"

Ye didn't even look at her, she stretched out her other paw and continued to rub her eyes, and finally scratched her eyelids at Qianluo.

Qian Luo: "..."

Only then did Qian Luo remember that she had never been familiar with the situation of her neighbors, and asked Ye, "Does Zhou Hailing live near us?"

Ye said: "There is a lake over there, and the Zhou family's ancestral house is at the other end of the lake. I looked at the terrain, and they are a little higher. The bad luck comes from the southeast along the summer wind..."

Qian Luo: "...Co-authoring us is giving their family a bad luck."

Ye stretched his waist and went into the house: "There are no people in the house, it's not because you are too poor."

Qian Luo's little self-esteem was troubled, and she complained all the way behind: "Isn't it because you are too difficult to raise? Other cats will be finished if they eat some cat food, but you have to eat fish every day, and you don't eat it if it is stewed. It has too many thorns." If you don’t eat, what do you eat? I want you to go abroad with your senior sister as soon as possible, eat well and live well so that you don’t have to be angry with me..."

Ye walked in front, heard her complaining like a machine gun in the back, turned her eyes and glanced: "They are higher than us."

Qian Luo: "Huh?"

Ye said: "If you set up a better telescope on the top floor, you can see the room clearly."

Qian Luo: "...?"

Ye continued: "So you close the curtains when you sleep in the future, so as not to be seen by others and embarrass me."

Qian Luo reached out and grabbed her ear, and when she was about to throw her out, she heard the senior sister's gentle voice: "Xiao Luo, be nice to Ye."

Qian Luo let go, shrugged, and sat on the table waiting to eat.

Ye's eyes narrowed into a slit: "Get off the table for me."

Qian Luo stretched out her white and tender thighs and dangled in Ye's eyes: "Long legs, sit high."

Ye stretched out his paws and scratched her white and tender thighs, and three bright red blood marks appeared immediately, and she wailed lightly, and was swept off the table by her.

Senior sister Qian Zhen was holding breakfast, and stood in front of them tenderly: "Xiao Luo, don't mess with Ye."

Qian Luo was wronged and died.

Qian Zhen put the prepared tomato and egg noodles on the table, went to the room to get something, turned and left.

Qian Luo lay on the edge of the table, staring eagerly at the two bowls of hot noodles, smelling the aroma of tomato and egg noodles, her stomach growled.

Three people are sitting at the edge of the table, and the senior sister will give you two bowls of noodles. What does that mean?

Could it be that the senior sister doesn't eat by herself?

Still no night?

Qian Luo looked at the two bowls of fragrant red noodles, worried in her heart, wondering if she didn't have me?

Worried about food and drink, I saw my senior sister coming out of the house, tearing open a bag of cat food.

Qian Luo: Hehehe, when was that picky eater eating?

Qianzhen took a pink porcelain bowl with a girlish air, poured cat food and milk into it, stirred it, put it in front of Ye, and then sat down, and found that Qianluo didn't eat a single bite of noodles, and said strangely: "You are not hungry ?”

Qian Luo watched Ye wolfing down the cat food, and felt that the scene was a little scary.

Why don't you take a bite even if I feed you?

Qian Zhen raised her eyebrows: "Why, doesn't Xiao Luo like to eat? It will be bad if you don't eat any more."

Qian Luo suddenly felt very unappetizing and a little sad.

At this time, Ye, with the milk on his mouth, raised his head, and looked at Qian Luo for a long time with great disparity: "Hey, is there anything in this world that you don't eat?"

Qianluo buried her head and stuffed a big ball of noodles into her mouth, thinking depressingly, so there is still something for you to eat in this world.

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Tee, Tee, Tee.

The other party did not ring the doorbell, but knocked very politely and gently. The sound was just right, and the frequency was not rushed, and it would never offend anyone in the room.

Qian Luo got up to open the door, Ye did not avoid it, but just sat there without moving.

Qian Luo turned her head and saw Ye was still sitting there, so she waved to her quickly, and said with her mouth to go into the house quickly, but Ye didn't even have the slightest intention to move her nest, she sat there openly, looking at Qian Luo calmly: "Did you dislike me?"

Qian Luo thought to himself, Hey aunt, how dare I, so she sighed and opened the door.

In the early morning mist, Yin Tong was standing. She was wearing a loose sportswear, her forehead was covered with sweat, and at this moment Jian Qianluo opened the door, showing a concerned expression: "Miss Qian is injured?"

Only then did Qian Luo realize the gauze she was holding on her shoulders.Unexpectedly, Yin Tong looked so carefully when he ran over, especially through the fog.

Ye sat on the chair, turned half of his body, with some milk in the corner of his mouth, and propped his head on one hand, and said quietly: "Your company is really strong enough to lock people at the scene of a haunted murder?"

Yin Tong was slightly surprised by the sharp tone in his tone.

"Miss Qian was locked in the building yesterday?"

Ye's voice was drawn out: "If my aunt hadn't gone in time, I would have died—"

Qian Luo was about to say something when Yin Tong took a step forward with concern: "Miss Qian has other injuries besides her shoulder? The Zhou family has a private doctor who has always been trusted. I will contact you now. Do you need any special medicinal materials?" Is it serious? Is the wound serious? Do you need to take a vacation? Miss Qian was injured, is it our fault, compensation will be sent to you..."

Qian Luo hurriedly said: "No need, no need, I'm fine..."

Ye Youyou draws a long tone: "Of course I'm fine now, I almost lost my life yesterday—"

Yin Tong said: "I will investigate this matter, and I will definitely find out that—"

"Huh? You check?" A sharp voice suddenly came from behind: "You can't beat a ghost with a ghost master! Then we ask you to use your ass! Check the shit, return the money and replace it, I think the Zhang family Much better than her—”

Yin Tong frowned, and Qian Luo's face darkened.

Qian Zhen and Ye looked at the door with dark faces.

Zhou Hailing pushed Yin Tong away and came over, looking at Qianluo with his hands on his hips: "I heard that right, you are a ghost-subduing master and you can't fight ghosts?"

Ye was about to speak to help, but Qian Zhen pressed her paw lightly, and said softly, "Listen to Xiao Luo."

Zhou Hailing continued to say: "Why does the Zhang family have nothing to kill or accept or do? It's okay to have a lot of broken rules under your sect. If you don't have enough ability, you have to pay the money and get out of here!"

Qian Luo became more and more angry, until finally she showed a sweet smile: "Okay, I haven't moved a cent of the money Miss Zhou sent me, so I will refund it to you now, of course, I'll go back to contact Zhang's family right now, if one ghost doesn't invite two, I would like to ask who will take over the business first, if I'm behind and I accept my fate, then I'll just quit."

Turning around while talking: "Senior sister, do you have the contact information of Zhang's elders in Chang'an?"

Qian Zhen smiled slightly: "Of course."

Qian Luo turned his head and made a gesture to close the door: "The Ghost Subduing Master clearly stipulates that double invitations are not allowed. If this happens, I guarantee that it will spread within three days. After that, anyone who is related to the Zhou family will not be able to invite them in China." Any ghost master."

At this time, Yin Tong has already stepped forward: "Miss Qian, this is not good, my lady is not sensible, Miss Qian, don't mind."

Zhou Hailing said: "Don't imitate the rules for me, if the ghost master doesn't pick up suicide, don't you pick it up anyway, pretend to be—"

Qian Luo has been waiting for this sentence, at this moment she smiled, stretched out her hand, closed the door, and said with a smile before closing the door: "Zhou Xiaoming didn't commit suicide."

boom.

The door was shut heavily in front of Zhou Hailing.

Qian Luo closed the door, and saw Qian Zhen holding her chin and smiling at herself: "Are you angry?"

Qian Luo snorted: "Yeah."

The sliver of affection she had for Zhou Hailing when she was running just now is gone now.

Qian Zhen smiled: "I like this child quite a lot. He can say what he thinks and say what he thinks. He has a clear love and hate, and his heart is very clean. On the contrary, the woman next to her has a hidden knife in her smile. No matter how gentle she is, she has to be careful."

Qian Luo was a little bored: "I know, but I still feel uncomfortable."

Knowing that Zhou Hailing is a person with this kind of personality, even if he speaks harshly without any malice, he still can't help feeling unhappy.

Ye Ze crossed his legs and twisted his body to point at the door, counting down leisurely: "Three, two, one—"

Tuk tuk.Tuk tuk.

An anxious knock on the door rang on time.