Quick Pass Raiders: Male God, beg for the top!

Chapter 347 The Damn President and the Hot Chicken Feng Shui Master 6
Because Mu Guang's body bumping into a ghost usually happens between midnight, so he hired Yan Xiao to work between 11:[-] p.m. and [-]:[-] a.m.

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, Mu Guang drove home by speeding car as usual.

night.

Every time the sun falls below the horizon and the moon rises, his chances of bumping into ghosts will greatly increase.

Although the ghosts I bumped into during this period of time are generally not very good-looking and have little attack power, but——

Can not see, it is best not to see.

Very good, there are still 200 meters to go home.

After licking his lips, Mu Guang felt a few simple joys in his heart.

Suddenly, he saw... there was a light on his house?

Who is it? The first thing that flashed in his mind was his father's face, but he quickly dismissed this idea.

impossible.

With some curiosity, he took the car keys and gently opened the door of the house. The moment he entered the door, he was stunned.

"Yan... laugh?"

"You're back." Yan Xiao snapped the book in his hand after seeing Mu Guang, "It's just right that you're back. I have something to tell you."

……

"You mean, because there are some problems in the place where you don't live, you want to move to my place?" Mu Guang admitted that he was very tempted, not for anything else, just for a little light.

"Yes." Yan Xiao hummed, "I wonder if it's convenient for you?"

"convenient."

"Thank you then." Yan Xiao stood up and bowed slightly.

Mu Guang was frightened by her actions, and immediately stood up, "No, this matter... I should have taken advantage of it."

She is here, not only can he see the light, but because of the more contact time, he has a lot more 'safe' time.

After talking about living, Mu Guang was just about to go to the kitchen to cook porridge, but before he got to the kitchen, he smelled a fragrance.

He paused, glanced at some people who were hurrying towards the kitchen behind him, and she said as she walked, "My God, I forgot to talk to you, and the soup I made was confiscated."

That night.

It was the warmest night in years.

On weekdays, there were only porridge and side dishes on the dining table, but suddenly... one, two, three, four, five, five dishes and one soup.

"Did you do all of these?" He asked, Yan Xiao took the spoon and hummed, "I did it."

As the hot soup entered his throat, a fresh and sweet taste bloomed between his lips. Mu Guang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Yanxiao, you are very good at cooking."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Yan Xiao propped her chin, tsk, she likes people with sweet mouths like this.

At about nine o'clock, the two of them finished their meal, and when Yan Xiao put away the table, Mu Guang insisted on joining.

"If you said... cooking is regarded as a mortgage to live here, then you can't let you do the dishes alone."

"Okay." Yan Xiao couldn't get past him.

However, there is a dishwasher here, so it is not tiring to collect the dishes, just pour the leftovers into the trash can, rinse the bowls with tap water, and then put the things in the dishwasher.

After tidying up the kitchen, Yan Xiao went into his guest room. Mu Guang checked the time and began to process some documents in the study.

The house is very quiet.

Mu Guang tapped his fingers on the keyboard. Suddenly, there was a wind blowing outside the window, and there were shadows of trees behind the house. He paused, thinking about whether to get up and draw the curtains, but after thinking about it, he didn't. stand up.

because……

He is not the only one in this house now.

Mu Guang, don't be afraid.

(End of this chapter)