Don't mess with her [GL]

Tu Zhiyu glanced at her up and down and asked: Why is there so much blood?how come

She suddenly stopped talking about her, and thought it was funny that she could still think of someone Cheng Jin didn't like to talk about at this moment.

So she tried to be as concise as possible, are you hurt?

Cheng Jin waved his hand and walked in without stopping: It's not my blood.After speaking, he waved his hand again, signaling her not to follow.

Tu Zhiyu looked at her back with mixed feelings, her feet without slippers walked towards the second floor one step at a time, leaving behind marks with mud and blood, her walking pace was the same as usual, Can't see any marks on the hands, just a little tired.

Cheng Jin's pace seemed to be in line with Tu Zhiyu's heart rate, and she felt flustered when she didn't come so far away. She picked up the cup that had just been put down and held it in her hand, constantly guessing what happened to her just now. .

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Kong Lu's words a few days ago suddenly popped up.

If I say that your work is related to ghosts and you need to deal with ghosts, are you afraid?

ghost.

spirit.

Tu Zhiyu's hands trembled slightly, and suddenly he felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

She immediately put aside this thought, took a deep breath and then exhaled, took a big sip of water and turned on the headlights in the living room.

Brightness is indeed the greatest comfort, and Tu Zhiyu's mood immediately improved. She raised her head and looked at the second floor, but there was no movement on it, and she didn't know what Cheng Jin was doing at the moment.

What the hell is she doing?

After mopping the stains on the living room floor inside and out, Tu Zhiyu's mop stayed on the first floor of the stairs.

She remembered that Cheng Jin said not to go up to the second floor.

Of course, she has no idea of ​​going up these days, but now the stairs look so dirty.

Shouldn't the stairs count as the second floor?But what if she finds out and she gets angry.

Tu Zhiyu imagined the scene of Cheng Jin being angry, and felt a burst of panic. Usually, she would feel scared if she didn't speak, let alone being angry, I dare not imagine it.

She shrugged and stood at the stairs for a while, finally raised the mop, and dragged her legs up the first floor step by step without moving.

This should not be counted, it's just a mop on it.

It's a pity that her height is limited, and the length of the mop is limited. No matter how hard she tries, she can only reach the turning ladder.

Tu Zhiyu began to clean up one step at a time. After all, the space was limited, and this process made her a little strenuous, and soon she was covered with sweat.

What are you doing?Cheng Jin looked at the person lying on the floor below, holding a mop in a strange posture on tiptoe and asked.

Tu Zhiyu stood up with one hand on the steps, swallowed and said: Mopping the floor.

Cheng Jin has already tidied up, not like the sloppy one who just entered the door, changed into home clothes, drank coffee, casually put a towel on her wet hair, took a light look at Tu Zhiyu and walked down, When I got to the mop, I hooked it with my foot and put it aside: No, I'll let Konglu handle it.

Tu Zhiyu let out a sigh, watching her come down step by step, thinking that when she passed her, she would go back to her room to sleep.

Unexpectedly, when Cheng Jin walked in front of her, he didn't intend to surpass her, but stopped and looked at her.

No, to be precise, looking at her breasts.

His eyes were scorching, but there was no trace of passion.

Not long after, she shifted her gaze to Tu Zhiyu's face, and asked: Is it so casual?

Tu Zhiyu: Huh?

Cheng Jin showed no expression: You are not required to dress formally, but from now on here, please wear a good bra.

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☆、Who are you IV

Tu Zhiyu who returned to the room was a little puzzled and also a little angry, although he didn't close the door vigorously, but he kept thinking and scolding Cheng Jin in his heart.

What a bad temper!If you don't like talking, ask me to do it!

Personal Assistant!I don't think you need any assistants!

It's amazing to be rich!Every day, who dares to approach Lao Tzu and Lao Tzu to kill you?

She cursed and walked to the mirror, seeing herself in it suddenly froze.

Tu Zhiyu, are your clothes a little thin, plus she just sweated a little

So did she see something like this just now? Tu Zhiyu picked up the underwear in the cabinet to cover his face, but he still couldn't hide the burning on his face.

God, what a shame.

She put it on while thinking so, but she said in her heart, isn't this just for living, who would wear underwear at home, how uncomfortable, and, everyone is a woman, why do you mind so much.

She, too, is not small.

Going out again, Cheng Jin was already sitting in the kitchen. In order not to make her wait too long, Tu Zhiyu quickly cooked porridge and ordered some side dishes. After finishing, she brought them out and placed them in front of Cheng Jin, slightly Some cautious.

can eat.Tu Zhiyu put the bowl and chopsticks away and said.

Cheng Jin opened his sleepy eyes, raised his hand to look at his watch and said: It took half an hour.