I'm red after becoming an honorary underworld

When Ji Zhaoran appeared at the door, the three ghosts had already managed to escape out of the window, and they were lying neatly by the window to watch the excitement. It was very scary at first glance.

What was scarier than the three ghosts was what Shen Luoze said next.

Shen Luoze laughed without hesitation: "Baby, don't be so official, okay? It makes people so nervous. Those who didn't know thought that Ji Zhaoran suddenly came to check the post and blocked the door for you!"

Ning Zhi'an: "Listen to me..."

Although he tried very hard to control the situation, Shen Luoze was not afraid at all: "Hahahaha how could it be such a coincidence, it doesn't exist at all!"

Ning Zhi'an: "..."

Instant noodles were still soaking in the kitchen, and the unique taste of chicken stewed with mushrooms spread little by little.Ji Zhaoran raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ning Zhi'an without blinking: "Baby, is it a coincidence?"

"Hahahaha—huh?"

The laughter from the speakers stopped abruptly.

Shen Luoze was silent.

"..." He opened his mouth in astonishment, and stared at something to see clearly, but the camera was pointed at the ceiling, and he couldn't see what he should see or not... Finally, he asked with a little luck in despair: " Ji, Brother Ji?"

"Good evening." Ji Zhaoran pointed the camera at himself, lightly crushing all Shen Luoze's hopes.

"Ah," the parrot said slowly, "Unforgettable... tonight."

Shen Luoze was about to go crazy: "Shut up, you! Ah no," he pinched the parrot's neck and hurriedly said, "Brother Ji, I didn't mean to tell you to shut up, I told the bird—"

"Come for supper?" Ji Zhaoran interrupted him leisurely.

Ok? ? ?

Ning Zhian glanced at him strangely.

Ji Zhaoran's tone wasn't very gentle, but it was abnormal enough. Ning Zhi'an was obediently pinched by Ji Zhaoran, but he suspected that he was cheating.

The more I think about it, the more wrong I am, it's like fishing for law enforcement.

"what?"

Shen Luoze still didn't know Ji Zhaoran very well, and was even flattered, and said in a daze: "Really? I really didn't have dinner, so now I..."

Ji Zhaoran suddenly raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

"..." Shen Luoze woke up suddenly, swallowed, and said without changing his face: "Unfortunately, I'm going to sleep now."

Ji Zhaoran let out an unhurried "hmm": "Then I won't disturb your rest."

Shen Luoze: "..." A dog man can also use tricks!

There are more and more routines, knowing how to pretend to be a good person in front of Ning Zhi'an!

After hanging up the video, Ning Zhi'an looked at Ji Zhaoran suspiciously, always feeling that something was wrong.

Ji Zhaoran smiled, and met his eyes calmly: "What kind of eyes are you?"

When he smiled, the feeling mixed with deep meaning seemed to disappear again.

Ning Zhi'an was slightly relieved, and commented: "Your attitude just now was very scary, and it left me with lingering fear."

Ning Zhi'an always likes to call you by this name, although Ji Zhaoran wanted to hear something else, but he didn't deliberately correct it.

"Didn't you say that I'm just making trouble for you?" Ji Zhaoran slowly opened the takeaway box, his fingers were slender, and he could do ordinary movements pleasing to the eye: "Then why don't I just keep myself safe?"

Ning Zhi'an has a shortcoming that is not considered a shortcoming - no matter what others say, the first reaction is to give him trust.He thought for a while, and he did accuse Ji Zhaoran of being restless at home...

Feeling a little arrogant, Ning Zhi'an frowned, and said in a low voice of self-reflection: "Am I a little arrogant?"

"I've given all the cards to me, so I should be crazy." Ji Zhaoran said casually, "I can't just let you raise me for nothing."

So being a benefactor is so happy?

Ning Zhi'an sighed, but on second thought, I don't know how to confess my identity as an honorary underworld person, and there are sheep and sheep. Teacher Ji doesn't like children, so would he like little ghosts?

The more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt, Ning Zhi'an seemingly unintentionally cast a glance out of the window... The three ghosts were playing cards heartlessly in the open air.

Ning Zhi'an: Heh.

All the takeaway boxes were opened, and the siu mai and shrimp dumplings were arranged side by side. There was also a box of bright red Maoxuewang next to it. The spicy and delicious smell rushed into the nostrils. Ning Zhian was really hungry, so he ate a few chopsticks hard. .

"Ji Zhaoran." Halfway through eating, Ning Zhi'an suddenly raised his head, and said solemnly and earnestly: "If you fall into the water, I will definitely save you first."

"...Save me first?" Ji Zhaoran keenly grasped the key information from this thoughtless overture: "Then who will you save next?"

Ning Zhian choked.

He took a sip of water slowly, and "inadvertently" glanced out of the window from the corner of his eye. The three ghosts seemed confident that they should be the other protagonist who fell into the water, and Qiqi looked this way.

Ning Zhi'an: "..." They have become ghosts, so are they still afraid of falling into the water! ?

"Why do you love words so much? Who else can I save besides you!" He was guilty, and his voice was particularly loud: "It's so boring, how can we talk about this love!"

Ji Zhaoran stared at his blushing cheeks, and asked unmoved: "Why are you always looking outside?"

!!!

"What are you looking at? Who is watching?" Ning Zhi'an's heart rang loudly, and he said with wide eyes, "There is no one outside!"

He didn't realize at all how self-confident his answer was. Although the floor-to-ceiling windows were spotless, the whole picture could be seen from the living room, and there were no suspicious-looking strange men outside the window, but Ji Zhaoran's brows were still subtle. Chadi jumped.

Even White gasped. He lowered his head and made sure that his robe of impermanence was neatly hung on his body, and that he was not hanging suspiciously on the sewer pipe before he murmured: "It's so exciting... I feel like I'm being coquettishly hidden by the golden house... ..."

Xiaohong brushed her long black hair, and a sinister and confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Sooner or later, they will break up for me."

Ning Zhi'an thought he had cleverly blurred the point, but felt that Ji Zhaoran's expression was more elusive, but he didn't have the confidence to continue this topic, so he could only nod his head knowingly.

"But you reminded me, you are a celebrity, and I am half... a celebrity," he almost said that he was half a person, but fortunately he came back in time, Ning Zhian looked out the window and said solemnly: "We need Pay attention to privacy."

White & Xiaohong:? ? ?

The electric curtains were slowly closed, and the eyes of the three ghosts were also cut off. Ning Zhi'an was pulled into the sofa by Ji Zhaoran's wrist, and the whole body fell into his warm chest.

Finally no need to worry about being unfit for children, Ning Zhi'an lightly arched Ji Zhaoran's shoulder, and sighed: "I miss you so much."

"I didn't see it." Ji Zhaoran rubbed his soft hair: "I see that you had a good chat with Xie Wenzhou, and even had a video with Shen Luoze."

"It's been a wonderful time." Ji Zhaoran said indifferently.

These words were too vinegary, Ning Zhi'an secretly smiled, then cleared his throat, and said arrogantly: "How can domestic flowers smell like wild flowers, domestic flowers are so sour."

Ji Zhaoran lowered his head and bit his ear dissatisfied: "Think about it again," he said vaguely, "Answer me again?"

The hot flash penetrated into the ear, Ning Zhi'an's breathing became disordered, and then he murmured: "Oh my god, the house flower will bite again!"

Ji Zhaoran smiled deeply, while gently stroking his hair, he announced meaningfully: "Ning Zhi'an, I gave you a chance."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Zhaoran forcibly pushed him down on the sofa, and his hands were clamped and pressed on top of his head. This was a very ambiguous and aggressive posture. Ning Zhian closed his eyes as if death was at home, but his mouth was He said very powerfully: "I am very professional in Taijiquan, but I am not a vegetarian!"

Ji Zhaoran didn't speak immediately, nor did he do anything else.Ning Zhi'an closed her eyes, and her other senses became very clear.

Ji Zhaoran's condescending gaze, scorching breath, and the heat of his skin all made Ning Zhi'an at a loss as to what to do.

Ji Zhaoran's eyes scanned inch by inch, from the brow bone, the bridge of the nose, to the clear jawline.

Ning Zhi'an has a very good skin, with delicate and smooth bones, such a look is easy to appear frivolous, but he also has a pair of clear and radiant almond eyes, which make people feel beautiful and warm.

When the eyelashes were trembling like this, it was like a clumsy and unconscious seduction.

Ning Zhi'an couldn't help being shy, twisted uncomfortably, and then felt horrified that the heel of his leg seemed to touch something terrible.

!!!

He couldn't bear to open his eyes, but he was facing the clear and dark eyes of last season.

Ning Zhi'an shrank her shoulders in shock: "Your eyes are a bit perverted."

Ji Zhaoran laughed, and mercifully let him go. "You're only promising at this level, and you can still play tricks."

The two were squeezed side by side in the small sofa, Ji Zhaoran breathed calmly, pinched Ning Zhian's soft earlobe, and whispered something he half understood: "You are so stupid, you have to suffer a lot."

"Oops!"

Ning Zhi'an was a little drowsy at first, but when he heard Ji Zhaoran's words, he suddenly widened his eyes in response to the situation, and then slapped himself on the head: "I still have instant noodles in the kitchen!"

Ji Zhaoran: "..."

Ji Zhaoran didn't stay here overnight, before leaving, he kissed Ning Zhi'an: "Wait for me to pick you up tomorrow."

Ning Zhi'an subconsciously thought of the bad content he had posted on Baidu, and asked with evasive eyes: "Why are you going tomorrow?" As soon as the words fell, he clarified to himself: "I didn't think much about it, I just had a mental preparation. .”

Ji Zhaoran: "Take you to visit the left-behind elderly."

"Ah?" Ning Zhi'an was stunned, and then remembered that there was still a kid left behind in his family, so he immediately paved the way for his future confession: "You are so kind, to tell you the truth, I appreciate your enthusiasm for public welfare. Successful man, you said it was a coincidence, but in fact I..."

"..." Ji Zhaoran: "What I said was that I want to take you to meet my dad."

Ning Zhi'an: "..."

What a coincidence, I also want to show you my daughter.

Ji Zhaoran always knew what he wanted.He wanted to experience a different life, so he became an actor, and his pursuit of Ning Zhi'an would not leave any way out.Regarding this relationship, Ji Zhaoran has no intention of joking.

Ji Zeli wanted to see his daughter-in-law, but Ji Zhaoran also wanted Ji Zeli to meet his baby.

But he still took a step back and said, "Is meeting my dad a bit boring? How about I take you to play? Huailai has newly developed a resort, which has not yet opened to the public, so don't worry about being photographed by the paparazzi."

Ning Zhi'an didn't hear what Ji Zhaoran said at all, he said melancholy and anxiously: "Why didn't you say it earlier, I'm not prepared for anything, so I can't go empty-handed! What time does the mall open? I can't go to the morning market Buy a basket of eggs..." He thought for a while, then asked desperately, "Uncle...do you like eggs?"

Before Ji Zhaoran could answer, Ning Zhi'an himself vetoed it: "No, I'm a little star now, so I can't do this."

"...I'm ready for you."

"It turned out to be premeditated." Ning Zhi'an felt relieved, and then asked worriedly: "Are you up to date? Don't embarrass me, I'm a starlet."

Ji Zhaoran leaned over, covered his busy lips with a smile: "Let's go."

Before going to bed, Ning Zhi'an picked up the phone and deleted the information in the Baidu search box word by word: First date, boyfriend wants to take me to his house, is he really bad?

A new line of serious questions was typed out: What do you need to pay attention to when you meet your boyfriend's parents for the first time?

The answer to this question was relatively lackluster, far less exciting and unhealthy than the previous question. Ning Zhi'an's eyelids twitched, and he had a drowsy dream.

In the dream, Ji Zhaoran accepted the fact that he was an honorary underworld person, and told himself that he liked sheep and sheep very much. Ning Zhian showed Ji Zhaoran his novel nervously, and Ji Zhaoran praised him: This is what I have read. The most wonderful novel ever.

Ning Zhi'an hugged Ji Zhaoran shyly.

He felt unprecedented satisfaction, the oncoming wind was gentle, and then he heard Ji Zhaoran's voice indifferently above his head: But did you really write this?How is it the same as "The Long Wind at Night"?

Ning Zhi'an suddenly opened her eyes!

The air conditioner was blowing cold air slowly, but Ning Zhi'an was covered in sweat. He pinched the remote control tremblingly and pressed it several times before turning the temperature to the lowest.

The room was pitch black, with only the sporadic light of the air conditioner running.

Ning Zhi'an hugged her knees and buried her head deeply in the hollow of her knees.

He also wanted to share his secrets with Ji Zhaoran unreservedly, and said in an exaggerated tone: I was so stupid that I wanted to quit the circle, and I wanted to write novels to make extra money, but unfortunately, I published the article on the novel website in the underworld. And guess what?A lot of ghosts came to me to urge me to update!

In fact, I am the unemployed little star in the underworld, but don't be afraid of me, I am really human!

But he has an indisputable past, so Ning Zhi'an dare not bet on Ji Zhaoran's reaction.

"Big Daddy?" Xiaohong knocked on the door: "What's the matter with you?"

"I'm fine." Ning Zhi'an said hoarsely.

"Oh!" Xiaohong didn't think much, and was still working hard to manage the house in the middle of the night: "I see that the meter has been jumping, and the air conditioner in your room is not broken, right?"

"Not bad."

Hearing Xiao Hong's rambling voice gradually drift away, Ning Zhi'an took a light breath, he relaxed slowly, and sank into the soft bedding.

"Dreams are fake." Ning Zhi'an said to herself. "Fake."

In the early morning, just after dawn, Ning Zhian's cell phone rang.

He closed his eyes, groped and rolled around on the bed before finding the phone, and when he saw the caller clearly, Ning Zhi'an's sleepiness was mostly gone.

Ning Zhi'an cleared her throat: "Sister Tao, good morning."

"Ningning." Tao Yuan smiled softly, "Did the noise make you sleep late?"

Ning Zhi'an rolled her eyes and smiled: "What are you doing, this tone is so scary all of a sudden."

"We've encountered a little trouble now, and I'm on my way to your house." Although Tao Yuan knew that he had been anxious for a long time when he and Ji Zhaoran fell in love, but now she was unusually calm, Tao Yuan asked: " Ning Ning, did you write a novel before your debut?"

Ning Zhi'an's eyebrows twitched, and Tao Yuan continued to ask:

"Did you know Ren Yushan before?"

"Ning Ning, don't be afraid, I'm different from Chen Hai, I'm your manager, and I'll stand by your side."

Ning Zhi'an mechanically finished talking on the phone, and when he hung up the phone, he couldn't even think carefully about what he had said.

He closed his eyes, then opened Weibo——

[Ning Zhi'an Ren Yushan] This entry is appearing on the trending search with a striking word "explosion".

Ning Zhi'an rubbed her eyes, for a moment she felt as if she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

The call from Ji Zhaoran brought him back to his senses.

Ning Zhian felt a little embarrassed.

Originally, he should get up excitedly, and then wait at home for Ji Zhaoran to pick him up. On the way, he might tighten his seat belt nervously, and then Ji Zhaoran would grab his wrist. Ji Zhaoran would hold his hand and tell him not to be afraid. .

Ning Zhi'an blinked, actually he didn't want to answer the call, but reason told him that he shouldn't, so he counted the seconds in a low voice, and connected in the last few seconds.

After a moment of silence, Ning Zhi'an sniffed, and then sighed very maturely: "Hey, Teacher Ji, I might miss my appointment today, please say sorry to uncle for me."

"Okay, it's okay." Ji Zhaoran smiled casually, but Ning Zhi'an felt that he was pretending, because he continued: "You asked me before, if someone said bad things about you, would I believe you? Remember what I said?"

Ning Zhi'an didn't answer, and Ji Zhaoran didn't repeat it again, he said softly: "Wait for me obediently at home, okay?"

"Okay." Ning Zhi'an pursed her lips: "Then hurry up."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Zhi'an went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water.

He stared at the pale person in front of the mirror, forced a smile, and murmured: "It seems a little luckier than in the dream."