Chapter 384 Attention

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The banknotes in his hand disappeared like the wind, so fast that the fat man didn't react.

"I dropped it when I was buying vegetables this morning." The woman's voice sounded very at ease, "But I still want to thank you."

The door slowly opened, and the woman looked at a few people, and her eyes suddenly paused on Banana Wolf. After a moment, she stepped aside: "If you have nothing to do, come in and sit down."

"Thank you, sister Qing." Jiang Cheng walked in very unreservedly.

The fat man followed Jiang Cheng, and Banana Wolf walked at the back.

The three sat down on the sofa in a row, behaving like well-behaved children visiting their elders.

Weng Qing turned to the kitchen, and when she came back, she had a few more cups and a delicate teapot in her hands.

The room was hung with thick curtains, and only a small lamp was dimly lit, emitting a half-dead light, and the whole atmosphere was very weird.

But what surprised Banana Wolf slightly was that Weng Qing was not as old and weird as Jiang Cheng had described before, and her dress was not outdated even now.

The loose wine-red pajamas could not hide her proud figure. Her long hair spread out behind her like ink, and her pale face was painted with light makeup.

A pair of enchanting red eyes gave people a shocking morbid beauty.

The woman in front of him gave Jiao Tailang a completely different feeling.

Jiang Cheng stared at the woman without concealing it. The fat man was timid, so he either lowered his head or dared to look around.

Slightly bending down, filling the teacups in front of the few people, Weng Qing straightened her slightly messy temples after getting up, and her enchanting eyes stopped on Jiao Tailang, "Who is this..."

"I am Jiao Tailang." Jiao Tailang nodded unnaturally, as if introducing himself, and then looked away.

His heart beat violently when he looked into the woman's eyes.

"Sister Qing." Jiang Cheng asked obediently, "Are you alone at home?"

"Yes." Weng Qing retracted her gaze from Jiao Tailang and looked at Jiang Cheng and answered, "I live alone, and there are two dogs with me."

She stretched out her slender fingers and tapped the bedroom door, "They don't like guests at home, so I locked them in the bedroom."

Weng Qing's voice seemed to be able to control some strange power. It was very nice and had a soul-stirring feeling. Jiao Tailang subconsciously clenched his hands.

As if responding to the woman's voice, a scratching sound came from the bedroom. Just behind the door, the threatening sound of the dog could be heard faintly.

What Weng Qing said basically matched the introduction of the landlord. It seemed that their initial guess was wrong. There was not the ghost hand in the bedroom, but two dogs.

"Haven't you moved out yet?" The woman picked up the cup and took a sip.

Just as the woman put down the teacup, Jiang Cheng's pupils trembled, and he saw that the woman's lips were stained with a touch of scarlet.

What was in the teacup was not tea, but blood.

Looking at the woman, Jiang Cheng suppressed his inner touch and gave her an innocent smile, "Sister Qing." Jiang Cheng pursed his lips: "I had planned to move out, but I was worried about you."

"I think if a charming woman like you lives here alone, what if she is targeted by bad guys?" Jiang Cheng clenched his fists and said worriedly.

The fat man quickly picked up the teacup and prepared to drink some tea to calm down.

But as soon as he picked up the cup, he realized that this was a haunted house and the woman in front of him was a ghost, so this tea...

Fortunately, Weng Qing's attention was on Jiang Cheng. She smiled, and her bloody lips outlined a frightening smile.

"Is it worse than you?" She squinted her eyes and said with a breath of silk.

The fat man couldn't help it and drank the teacup in one gulp.

Jiao Tailang trembled, and then quickly drank some tea to calm down.

The taste of the tea was stronger than expected, and I don't know what was added to it.

Jiang Cheng pretended to be very frightened, like a boy who had never seen the world. Weng Qing did not continue, and his eyes turned to the position of Jiao Tailang.

Jiao Tailang, who was peeking with his head down, immediately looked away and pretended not to know.

"You don't live here, do you?" Weng Qing's voice spread like water, and the ripples of the afterglow alone made Jiao Tailang unable to bear it.

He has never had a girlfriend. Although there are many girls chasing him in school, he has never encountered such blatant eyes, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"I... I don't live here." Jiao Tailang replied in fear.

Weng Qing's beautiful lips curled up slightly, and she seemed to be more interested in him than Jiang Cheng. After refilling his cup of tea, she smiled and said, "You seem very nervous."

"No." Jiao Tailang searched frantically for the right words in his mind, and said with a trembling mouth, "I just... I just didn't expect my sister to be so young."

"Why, they..." Weng Qing glanced at Jiang Cheng and the fat man, then looked at Jiao Tailang, and asked with a smile, "They said I'm old?"

An arm was placed on his shoulder, and the slender but cold fingers slowly crossed his neck, and Weng Qing came to him in an instant.

The cold feeling lingered on his neck, like a poisonous snake.

Just when Jiang Cheng was thinking about how to help Jiao Tailang out of trouble, Jiao Tailang suddenly raised his head, and the fingers covering his neck were suddenly wrapped in warmth, and Weng Qing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

His fingertips wandered on the back of Weng Qing's hand, which was slightly itchy. "Did I... attract my sister's attention?" Jiao Tailang put his hand on Weng Qing's hand, and his innocent eyes reflected Weng Qing's shadow.

Jiang Cheng's eyes changed immediately.

Gradually, the coldness in Weng Qing's eyes melted away, and a little other meaning appeared on the condescending face.

Jiang Cheng took the time to check the time and found that 18 minutes had passed.

Oops...

If it's a little later, the teammates outside are likely to make irrational moves, although Jiang Cheng doesn't trust them much.

But if you leave now, you will miss the opportunity in vain. Time waits for no one. If the matter of 808 is not clarified in one day, it will be like a sword hanging over your head.

Weng Qing seemed to notice Jiang Cheng's actions and asked, "Do you have anything else to do later?"

Jiang Cheng pursed his lips.

But a second later, Jiao Tailang spoke slowly, "You guys go and do your work first." He glanced at Jiang Cheng, as if he was worried that the latter would ruin his next good thing.

While Weng Qing turned around, Jiao Tailang nodded to Jiang Cheng.

It can be seen that he was still quite nervous, but he seemed to have some confidence.

But whether he could get what he wanted in the end depended on whether Weng Qing was willing to let them go.

"It's really rude to leave just after coming to Sister Qing. Can you allow me to stay and talk to Sister?" He looked at Sister Qing, and both his tone and eyes were very sincere.

"Creaky——"

The tightly closed door opened a crack.

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