Mansion Raiders

Shang Tingzhi's "going to bed" meant sleeping with him, Xia Leyang naturally understood this meaning, but the two elders across the dining table obviously didn't understand.

The expressions of Shang Jianye and Yang Wenting were dazed at first, then bewildered, then suddenly enlightened, and finally complicated with a bit of compromise.

Shang Jianye said: "Although it's a bit surprising, it doesn't seem that surprising."

Yang Wenting said: "Hey, that's fine, Huahua can't get a wife anyway."

Xia Leyang looked at the two elders inexplicably, always feeling that he had missed some information.He looked at Shang Tingzhi beside him, and Shang Tingzhi's expression seemed to know what his parents were talking about.

"Don't think about it." Shang Tingzhi frowned, "He's scared, he just came to sleep with me."

"I'm actually not that scared." Xia Leyang added without knowing the point.

The appearance of the two of them was indeed not what Shang Jianye and Yang Wenting thought, but after they left, Yang Wenting thoughtfully said to Shang Jianye while eating the fruit: "I think it's okay, how about you go with me?" Lao Xia, tell me?"

"It's not necessary." Shang Jianye took a sip of tea leisurely, "They are so destined, so they can succeed naturally."

Here Xia Leyang didn't know that his identity had changed from a debt-paying amulet to a debt-paying daughter-in-law.

Tang Fengyi sent the two of them back to the Gu family's mansion. There were flowers and plants planted in the small courtyard of the old bungalow. Xia Leyang passed by a small white flower, stopped abruptly, grabbed Shang Tingzhi's clothes and said, "Look, the one on the side of the road The flowers bloom so beautifully."

Shang Tingzhi bit his back molars, knowing that Xia Leyang was mocking his nickname, he said, "Itchy skin?"

Xia Leyang snickered in his heart, but on the surface he said in a serious manner: "Don't you think? It's so leisurely and elegant to enjoy the flowers after dinner."

"Then you continue to reward." Shang Tingzhi said with a dark face, leaving Xia Leyang and walking towards the house.

Xia Leyang hurriedly followed Shang Tingzhi's pace, and said with a yawn: "Ah, why is the most beautiful flower goose gone? No one will appreciate it."

The fire in Shang Tingzhi's heart rushed to the top of his head, he stopped without warning, and turned around, but Xia Leyang didn't pay attention, and almost bumped into his arms.

"You don't want to sleep tonight, do you?" Shang Tingzhi asked coldly.

"Why do you keep threatening me with this?" Xia Leyang curled his lips boringly, "Can you have something new?"

Shang Tingzhi is so old, and this is the first time he meets someone like Xia Leyang who he can't help.I can't be rushed, I can't be scolded, and the most troublesome thing is that if Xia Leyang is gone, he may still have an accident. Thinking about it this way, I can only hold back my anger.

Xia Leyang saw Shang Tingzhi turning around and walking towards the elevator with a blank face, and immediately realized that Shang Tingzhi had nothing to do with him, he forgot the humility last night, and followed behind Shang Tingzhi shouting: "Huahua, Wait for me."

Shang Tingzhi stepped onto the elevator, turned around and looked at Xia Leyang who was following, and said with a warning tone: "Don't call me by my nickname."

"Didn't you say, we need to get acquainted." Xia Leyang patted Shang Tingzhi's shoulder, "You can also call me Yangyang."

Yangyang is much more normal than Huahua, no matter how you look at it, Xia Leyang is taking advantage.

The elevator quickly arrived at the second floor. After the beep sounded, the elevator door slowly opened, but at this moment, a strange thing happened.

The elevator doors on both sides opened less than ten centimeters, then slowly closed, then opened again, and closed again, and this process continued.

Xia Leyang had shrunk behind Shang Tingzhi at some point, pinching the corner of his clothes nervously, and asked, "What's going on?"

Shang Tingzhi was not surprised, there were already dirty things in this house, and it was normal for minor problems to occur.However, Xia Leyang's reaction reminded him that to cure this annoying spirit, he really had to rely on these dirty things.

"Do you remember that I fell down the stairs yesterday, and you said it was because I had a fever?" Shang Tingzhi raised his hand to press the elevator door, this time the elevator door didn't make any trouble and opened directly.

"Well, what then?" Xia Leyang followed Shang Tingzhi out of the elevator, looking around nervously.

"I wasn't careful." Shang Tingzhi said as he opened his bedroom door, stepped in, then turned around and said to Xia Leyang who was standing outside the bedroom door: "A ghost pushed me behind my back."

bang——

After Shang Tingzhi finished speaking, he closed the bedroom door and locked it behind his back, all in one go.

Sure enough, Xia Leyang knocked on the door in a hurry: "What do you mean by that, where did you come from? Tell me clearly."

There was no movement in the bedroom, Xia Leyang suddenly felt a little regretful that he shouldn't have teased Shang Tingzhi, now it's all right, this magic stick is angry and doesn't care about himself.

At this time, he suddenly realized that it seemed that when he was with Shang Tingzhi, he didn't feel afraid at all, even if it was a dark and windy night.But as long as Shang Tingzhi is not by his side, the atmosphere of this old bungalow immediately changes, even in broad daylight it looks like a spooky haunted house.

Comrade Xia Leyang confessed again, he entered the bathroom from his bedroom, and came to Shang Tingzhi's room through the bathroom connecting the bedrooms on both sides, and here Shang Tingzhi had already changed into home clothes and was about to take a nap.

"Why?" Shang Tingzhi looked at Xia Leyang expressionlessly.

"Hey." Xia Leyang smiled awkwardly, and asked as if looking for something to say: "Where's the afternoon nap?"

"En." Shang Tingzhi responded lightly, and lifted the quilt to go to bed.

"Then wait for me."

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Xia Leyang went back to his bedroom and quickly changed into his pajamas, then quickly ran back to the next door and got into Shang Tingzhi's bed, and said familiarly: "It happened that I slept too late last night, so I will also catch up on sleep."

"Did I ask you to come and sleep?" Shang Tingzhi asked with a frown.

"Hi two brothers, who is with whom?" Xia Leyang squeezed closer to Shang Tingzhi, and patted the pillow as if it was his pillow in the first place.

"Xia Leyang." Shang Tingzhi said in a deep voice.

"Ah, I'm so sleepy." Xia Leyang turned over and turned his back to Shang Tingzhi, "I fell asleep."

"..."

Shang Tingzhi exhaled recklessly, and then lay down. He didn't want to hug Xia Leyang at first, but somehow his hands didn't obey him, and he pulled Xia Leyang into his arms again.

When Xia Leyang woke up, Shang Tingzhi was no longer by his side. He rubbed his unkempt hair, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then went downstairs to find Shang Tingzhi.

"Master? Huahua? Magic stick?" Xia Leyang happened to walk to the door of the study between the first and second floors. Shang Tingzhi opened the door and asked with a sullen face, "God stick?"

"Immortal, it's an immortal." Xia Leyang hurriedly remedied, "Are you working?"

"What's the matter?" Shang Tingzhi didn't answer, but asked blankly.

"I'm a little bored..." Xia Leyang scratched the back of his head and said.He didn't tell the truth, in fact, he wanted to stay by Shang Tingzhi's side, otherwise he wouldn't feel at ease doing anything in this haunted house.

"Go and play on your own when you're bored." After finishing speaking, Shang Tingzhi closed the study door mercilessly.

"..."

Xia Leyang stood between the first and second floors, glanced upstairs, then downstairs, struggled for a long time, and finally decided to go to the living room on the first floor.

The living room was closest to the gate, and if something weird happened, he could rush to the yard outside as soon as possible.

In order to add some fireworks to the house, Xia Leyang turned on the TV and swiped his phone on the sofa.

The news of the relocation of No. [-] Middle School was broadcast on TV. It was the school Xia Leyang attended when he was a child. He looked at it casually, and then continued to search for articles related to Feng Shui on his mobile phone.

Of the ten web links, eight are related to fraud.

Xia Leyang clicked his tongue. After getting along for the past two days, Shang Tingzhi is not like a bad person. It can only be said that the two people have different ideas. It seems that some people believe in Buddhism, and you have to force them to change their beliefs. .

Not long after Xia Leyang watched it, the news page automatically sent him a message about a beautiful Feng Shui master.

Big data is even more evil than Feng Shui. When you search for something on Baidu, Taobao recommends it when you turn back. It’s like running naked when you go online.

Xia Leyang clicked on that link and took a look. It turns out that besides the Shang family, there are many Fengshui colleagues in Ruicheng, such as this beautiful Fengshui master named Zhao Ying, who graduated from a prestigious school with a major in architecture and quit her million-dollar annual salary. Helping people to see Feng Shui has become well-known in the Feng Shui circle.

Xia Leyang shook his head with a complicated expression, thinking about what to do, he insisted on going to see Feng Shui.

During dinner, Xia Leyang chatted with Shang Tingzhi about this matter without words, and asked if it was easy to enter the industry. Shang Tingzhi said lightly: "You mean Zhao Ying? He has studied architecture seriously, why do you think it's a cat or a dog?" Can you help people see Feng Shui?"

Xia Leyang bit his chopsticks in disapproval and asked, "What does this have to do with architecture?"

"Have you ever heard a saying," Shang Tingzhi asked, "It's better for the green dragon to be so tall than for the white tiger to look up."

Xia Leyang said: "I've only heard of the blue dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right, the old cow is on the waist, and the dragon's head is on the chest."

"...Yes." Shang Tingzhi didn't expect Xia Leyang to understand at all, "To put it simply, the buildings on the west side of the residence cannot be higher than the buildings on the east side, otherwise it will be against the Qinglong position."

"You're again..." Xia Leyang held back the word nonsense knowingly.

"It's related to sunshine." Shang Tingzhi explained, "There is a scientific basis."

Xia Leyang raised his eyebrows, and after thinking about it, there seemed to be some reason.

He asked: "Have you ever dealt with that beautiful Feng Shui master? Which one of you is better?"

"She's my college classmate." Shang Tingzhi said blankly, "Why, do you want to know her?"

There is a photo of Zhao Ying on the webpage, she is indeed pretty, but Xia Leyang is not interested.

"No, no, no." Xia Leyang made a "farewell" gesture, "The three views don't agree."

Shang Tingzhi ate slowly and did not answer any more questions.When Xia Leyang said that he had a disagreement with Zhao Ying, he was actually saying that he had a disagreement with him, because he was also engaged in the Feng Shui industry.

It is difficult to change a person's deep-rooted ideas. Shang Tingzhi didn't want to change at first, he only hoped that Xia Leyang would behave better, and everything would be fine if he didn't get angry with him anymore.

Thinking of this, Shang Tingzhi kindly reminded: "Tonight is the night of the full moon, so stop worrying about it and come directly to sleep in my room."

"You think there are werewolves in this house." Xia Leyang muttered in a low voice, "An accident can happen on a full moon night."

But it's all about complaining, as soon as it got dark, Xia Leyang rushed to Shang Tingzhi's room in a hurry.He placed his mobile phone, tablet, computer, and charger neatly on the bedside, like a bunk bed, and then took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom.

This was the first time Xia Leyang used the bathroom alone at night. The single woman committed suicide by cutting her wrists in the bathtub. He tried to stay as far away from the bathtub as possible, and quickly rubbed foam on his body.

While washing and washing, Xia Leyang felt uneasy, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Shang Tingzhi?"

The answer came from next door: "What's wrong?"

It's okay, it's good that you are here.

Xia Leyang continued to wash, and every time the sound of the water was too loud for him to hear the movement outside, he would find excuses to talk to Shang Tingzhi, but when he called Shang Tingzhi for the third time, there was no response from outside.

"Huahua?" Xia Leyang deliberately called this nickname, waiting for Shang Tingzhi to get angry, but there was still no movement outside.

Something's wrong?

Xia Leyang quickly turned off the faucet, and the bathroom fell into silence. While wiping off the water droplets on his body, he shouted: "Shang Tingzhi, what are you doing?"

Still no answer.

Xia Leyang dressed in a panic, but at this moment, the dim overhead light flickered, and the water vapor in the bathroom suddenly gathered towards the bathtub.

He turned his head stiffly and looked towards the bathtub, only to see that the empty bathtub was filled with mist, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.

The hot bathroom suddenly became icy cold, Xia Leyang swallowed, and retreated towards the bathroom door, while staring at the weird bathtub vigilantly.

The mist floated in the bathtub, vaguely forming a silhouette.

Xia Leyang finally touched the doorknob, his eyes stayed on the side of the bathtub, he didn't see in the bathroom mirror behind him, there was a woman sitting by the side of the bathtub, looking at him with a sly smile.

When Xia Leyang came out of the bathroom, Shang Tingzhi was half lying on the bed checking the work schedule sent by Tang Fengyi.

He knew that he had been guilty of evil in the past three months, so he pushed back all the jobs he could, but there were still some jobs that he couldn't refuse because of his family's face.

"Hi." Xia Leyang stood at the end of the bed, with his hands behind his back, tilted his head and greeted Shang Tingzhi.

Shang Tingzhi glanced at Xia Leyang inexplicably, then continued to look at the tablet in his hand: "Did you finish washing?"

"Yeah." Xia Leyang climbed onto the bed from the end of the bed, but he didn't climb next to Shang Tingzhi, but on Shang Tingzhi's slender legs.

Shang Tingzhi: "?"

"What's wrong with you?" Shang Tingzhi asked with a frown.

"Guokuo." Xia Leyang closed his chin, looked up at Shang Tingzhi, "I'm so hungry at IKEA, what can I eat?"

"???"

"Xia Leyang, what's the matter with you?" Shang Tingzhi threw the tablet aside and sat up straight, but just as he stood up, Xia Leyang pushed him back suddenly, and then straddled his waist.

Shang Tingzhi has been exercising all year round, and he has a lot of strength, but he has to admit that Xia Leyang's push just now almost made him stare at him.

No, Shang Tingzhi soon realized that the person in front of him was not Xia Leyang.

Although it is Xia Leyang's face and Xia Leyang's body, the upturned eyes are full of indescribable coquettishness. It is clearly a young man with a straight front and back, but there is an inexplicable sense of sexiness.

"Is Lei cheating on me?"

"What do you want me to feed you?"

The bewitched Xia Leyang smiled coquettishly, then stepped back slightly, and dishonestly grasped the navy blue cotton pajama pants with his right hand.

"Grass, Xia Leyang!"

A cold touch came, and Shang Tingzhi tightly squeezed the troublesome wrist, but he still couldn't stop the pajama pants from suffering.

The next scene made Shang Tingzhi feel like a thunderbolt, so shocked that he almost didn't bring it up.

He looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and the feeling of excitement and thunder completely shut down his brain.

Xia Leyang...

Actually giving him...? !