Chapter 1145 A Cowardly Ghost Story
The clothes were dented downwards, and the little fat man's two chubby hands held up his clothes vigorously. He waited until they stopped dangling before slowly and steadily lowering his hands.
The little fat man put his hand flat on his stomach, just in time to meet the little cat's eyes.
The little milk cat is colorful, with black and white patterns on its body. It is lying on its side in the clothes, but the fur on the exposed belly is white. The four cat paws are indeed shiny black, and the amber cat pupils are wide open and curious. Look at the little fat man.
It looked so cute, and the little fat man subconsciously showed a big smile: "How about the kitten, I said I can catch you."
"Meow~" As if in response, the little milk cat meowed softly.
Only this time the voice was not fearful and uneasy, but sweet and coquettish.
"Okay, I'll let you down first, don't be afraid." The little fat man said, squatting down and putting his clean white T-shirt on the dirty ground so that the little cat could walk down by himself.
The little cat who came down squatted on the ground without moving, tilting its furry head to look at the little fat man.
The little fat man was hurriedly getting dressed, probably because he was afraid that the little cat would disappear.
Seeing this scene, Yuan Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, a small smile appeared on his lips, and then he walked away.
However, this time Yuan Zhou did not go to the back alley where the little fat man was, but went to the main street of Taoxi Road.
Always leave some space for one person and one cat.
When Yuan Zhou passed by the main street, more people greeted him. Almost all of them said a word or two to Yuan Zhou and greeted him.
Therefore, when Cheng Ying parked the car and came out of the garage and came to Taoxi Road, Yuan Zhou had just walked to his door.
Yuanzhou's shop is in the middle of Taoxi Road. Taoxi Road is only a little over a hundred meters long. You can imagine how long Yuanzhou walked on this short journey.
This is why Yuan Zhou likes to go back to his home through the back alley.
By noon, Zhou Shijie was still not ranked first, and even the second position was occupied by his son Zhou Xi.
Therefore, when he came in, the first thing he said to Yuan Zhou was that he wanted to beat this cheap son to death and take away whoever wanted him.
At this time, Zhou Xi naturally wanted to coax his father, but when he was seated, he insisted on sitting on the edge of Wuhai Sea. Naturally, Zhou Shijie was furious and kept saying that his son was raised in vain.
"It's not in vain, dad, don't worry, I will provide for you in your old age, and Wu Menyan is too rich to need me." Zhou Xidao.
"Haha, I still don't need feelings, so it's my turn, right?" Zhou Shijie thought seriously about the possibility of remaking his son.
"No, it is my responsibility to provide for the elderly." Zhou Xi looked at Wu Hai with dignity and said.
Obviously he wanted to get compliments from Wu Hai, but Wu Hai just focused on looking at the food in Yuan Zhou's hands, waiting to eat.
"Is this wretched child really my own?" Zhou Shijie began to doubt.
Then the two entered the daily stage of comparing whether they were biological.
The lunch time ended in such a cheerful atmosphere. Because Cheng Ying did not go back in the morning, Yuan Zhou asked her to go back in the afternoon.
So as soon as the lunch time was over, Cheng Ying and Zhou Jia left the shop together.
After the others left, Yuanzhou sat on the chef's chair and started thinking.
"Since it is a rural kitchen activity in the three provinces of southwest China, my plan is not enough, so I will make another plan for the three provinces." Yuanzhou did it as he said, took out paper and pen and started writing and drawing again.
"The planning project I did for the first time was pretty good. I guess I still have the talent for this." Yuan Zhou thought like this and started writing faster.
However, Yuan Zhou didn't know that even if he just said an idea or wrote a title, Zhou Shijie would praise him for his good idea, or that the title would speak directly to himself and be very thoughtful.
Therefore, only Zhong Lili knows whether Yuan Zhou's plan is good or not. After all, Yuan Zhou is a man who once held a fruit evaluation meeting in the early morning.
Time always flies very fast when there is something to do, and soon it’s dinner time.
Dinner time was bustling as usual.
One thing that's strange is that Wu Hai, Ling Hong, and Jiang Changxi didn't leave even after eating. They were all waiting outside the store.
It wasn't until the last batch of diners entered that the three of them followed.
"Are you ready for the cowardly story? I came here specially to hear it." Ling Hong said with a playful smile.
"They told me to be bold, of course I'm ready." Timid Zhuang, the muscular man who claimed to be bold, first muttered dissatisfiedly, then patted his chest and nodded affirmatively.
"Be brave and order first, and we'll start talking later." Jiang Changxi said very gently.
"Yeah." Wu Hai reconsidered, stroking his mustache.
"Okay, Jiajia, I'll order." He nodded boldly.
Zhou Jia hurried over to order food for Da Dao. Jiang Changxi turned her attention to Yuan Zhou and said with a smile on her innocent face: "Boss Yuan, we are going to tell a ghost story later. Are you afraid?" Do you need comfort?"
After saying that, Jiang Changxi gave a look that said, "You know what comfort means."
"No, I'm not afraid of ghosts." Yuan Zhou said firmly.
It is true that Yuanzhou is not afraid of ghosts, and he even hopes to see ghosts, so that he may be able to see his parents.
"Okay." Jiang Changxi saw that Yuan Zhou's expression was wrong and stopped teasing him. She shrugged and stood ready to listen to the story.
At this time, Daring just finished ordering his meal.
"Ahem, it's like this. I got off work late last night and was alone at home, but I always felt like someone was staring at me." The timid guy didn't even start, so he started talking directly.
"I still had this feeling until I got home. I felt like someone was looking at me outside the window. I was a little nervous at the time, so I sent a message to my friend saying that I felt like someone was looking at me outside the window."
"My friend replied directly to me and asked me to take a photo of the window for him to see, and then I took it."
Timid Zhuang's tone was natural and doubtful, as if he was really talking about what happened last night, causing the store to suddenly become quiet.
"After I sent it to him, the guy didn't reply to me again. It wasn't until I poked him three times that he responded to me again. I just didn't understand." Timid Zhuang shrugged.
"What's the answer?" A diner asked subconsciously.
"He only replied with two words." said timidly.
"Those two words?" This time it was Ling Hong who asked.
"Run! He told me to run. Now I'm not safe, so run away immediately." said the timid man.
"Then of course I said that I was safe at home and nothing would happen, but he still sent several lines of text asking me to run." Cowardly said.
"I didn't understand it at the time, so I asked him what he meant. This time he replied faster." When he said this, Timid Zhuang deliberately paused before continuing.
"He said that the shadow on my window was not outside the window, but was cast inside the house." Timid Zhuang was very shocked when he said this.
The store instantly became quiet, and the diners felt a chill creep up their spines. Even Yuan Zhou felt a chill coming over him.
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