LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Zhong Qing paid attention to his movements, saw his dumbfounded look, and asked directly: "Is the effect unexpected?"

Ren Qian looked back at her with a look of confusion on his face: "No, not many people commented at all."

Zhong Qing frowned: "Impossible! Are you kidding me?"

Ren Qian couldn't help laughing: "How did you know I was joking?"

Zhong Qing snorted and glanced at him: "Isn't this simple? I told you that living in a Feng Shui mansion that I personally decorated, how could I be unlucky?"

"If you were lucky, how could you be so miserable?"

The boss is so confident!

Ren Qian smiled and handed her the phone to look at: "Hot search! This is my first time on hot search!"

Zhong Qing said in a disgusted tone: "Looking at your potential, you are so excited. There will be a lot of opportunities in the future."

She looked at the crowd below, took off her gloves, took the phone over, patted it on the table, and then asked Ren Qian to take a selfie.

After a few swipes, I posted it on Weibo.

"You know, striking while the iron is hot, although poisoning late at night is quite unethical."

Ren Qian took the phone and looked at Zhong Qing who blinked and put on a pair of gloves and started eating.

He couldn't help but look down and saw that there were already more than ten comments under the Weibo post he just posted:

“Damn, it’s shameful to put poison in late at night!”

"No matter how handsome you are, I want to beat you to death right now!"

"Is this for one person to eat? Dad, why don't you do a mukbang next time?"

Ren Qian glanced at it for a few times, replied, and then looked at Zhong Qing who was eating.

Before he could speak, Zhongqing waved his hand: "Unless it's something very important, don't disturb me watching movies and eating right now. In life, you should enjoy it when you should enjoy it, you know?"

Ren Qian smiled: "Boss, you are right."

At a time like this, you should rest, eat well and have fun.

He just put the phone behind him and started eating together.

The consequence of eating like this and drinking iced drinks until early morning was that Ren Qian had diarrhea.

I didn't sleep for almost the whole night. I took some medicine at dawn and felt better, and fell asleep in a drowsy way.

If you go to bed at this time, you will naturally not be able to get up on time the next day.

When Ren dived, he was still a little dizzy.

He shook his head and sat up.

It's eleven o'clock in the morning.

Slept so late.

Ren Qian yawned, washed his hands with weak legs, and opened the door wearing home clothes.

There was no one in the living room.

But there was a pretty big food box on the dining table.

Ren Qian opened it. There were several dishes and a portion of rice on the top two layers. In the middle was a bowl of thick and fragrant porridge and some refreshing small plates. He took it out again and there was a bowl of fragrant chicken soup below.

There is a note next to it, which says: You can eat what you want. If you have to go out for something, the return date is uncertain.

Ren Qian frowned, a little unhappy with the other party's behavior of not saying anything wherever he went.

But then I thought about it and smiled a little self-deprecatingly: Who am I? The boss has helped me so much, so what position do I have to ask her?

…

Where is the love now?

In the haunted house where she and Ren Qian first met.

Someone, and not just any ordinary person, broke in.

And he entered that house with a purpose.

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