Evil Boss Comes Again

Go to the side of the ancient well, squat on the ground, and when you reach the middle to look at the well, you will have a feeling that you will be sucked in by the deep well. Moreover, it is gloomy.

After a stir, Yan Qingyi stood up.

Mu Changfeng has gone to the door of a room on the edge. After Yan Qingyi followed him, he cleared his throat and asked timidly, "what, I should not live here?"

Opposite the door was the gloomy well, and she was going to live here. Before she lived, she felt inexplicable fear.

It's not that she's timid, it's because the well is so scary.

Anyone who has seen Gujing knows that there is a gloomy feeling.

Mu Changfeng put his hand on her head, with his mouth upturned, his eyebrows bent and his smile very warm.

"What are you afraid of? I live next door to you. If you are afraid, you can come to me at night. Oh, I will accompany you, and I will not let you be afraid

“……”

What the hell is this?

Damn Mu Changfeng, he shouldn't be on purpose, right?

How does Yan Qingyi have a feeling of having a way?

Yan Qingyi turned his head and looked at the well and said angrily, "that Can you change places to live? "

"No way!" Mu Changfeng explained patiently, "Fengwei Gang is all men except you now. I'm not sure if you live in other places. The quadrangle is just you and me, so you don't have to be afraid!"

Grandma's!

Previously, Mu Changfeng said that if she was afraid at night, she could go to him. His eyes, when he said that sentence, must have no good intentions. How could she go?

Now he said that she and he were the only people in the courtyard. That is to say, if something really happened, other people would never find out?

Don't know why, Yan Qingyi is more and more empty now!

Mu Changfeng opens the door and squeaks. Yan Qingyi immediately takes back his eyes and looks into the room.

The room is spacious with a picture hanging in the middle.

Above the painting is a man in a gray robe with a folding fan in his hand. It looks elegant and dignified.

On the edge of the portrait is an antique shelf bed.

The room is clean. It should have been cleaned up.

However, Yan Qingyi felt uncomfortable since he entered the house. His hair was straight in his heart. Even goose bumps appeared without any sign!

Mu Changfeng put his hands on his hips, took a look around him, pursed his lips, and then looked at Yan Qingyi, whose face was not very good-looking. He said frankly, "Miss Yan, you live here. If you have anything to do, you can come to me next door."

With that, Mu Changfeng was about to leave. When he was just out of the door, Yan Qingyi turned and grabbed his hand, and begged him not to go with his eyes!

Mu Changfeng chuckled and joked: "what's wrong, Miss Yan? Do you want me to go

“……” Hearing this, Yan Qingyi let go of his hand.

"It's OK!" Mu Changfeng touched her head, very gentle, patience is as good as ever, "you live first, I will call for you at dinner time!"

This time, Mu Changfeng didn't wait for Yan Qingyi to say anything, so he took out his hand and left.

Yan Qingyi clenches her lower lip with a timid look on her face.

Turn around and look at the man in the picture, then at the shelf bed

Ding!

[host, the man in the portrait should be like the scholar one hundred years ago 】

before he finished his words, Yan Qingyi uttered a cry, and then the wind came from his feet and ran directly to Mu Changfeng. As she ran, she yelled at Mu Changfeng to wait for her!

003：【…… 】

a man who is not afraid of heaven or earth is afraid of the portrait?

003 a little surprised.

In fact, Yan Qingyi was not afraid of this place, but after Mu Changfeng told her a story, she felt very gloomy no matter how she looked at it. Now when she heard that the man in 003's portrait was the scholar who died of excessive missing a hundred years ago, the whole person was not good!

Before Mu Changfeng came out of the yard, when he heard Yan Qingyi's pig killing cry coming from behind, he stopped and turned to look at Yan Qingyi. Originally, his face looked like frost, and a smile appeared on his face!

Yan Qingyi only felt hair all over his body. He ran all the way to Mu Changfeng's front and back, and directly seized his hand and didn't let him leave!

Mu Changfeng looks down at her and grabs his hand and laughs.

"What's wrong, Miss Yan? Are you really reluctant to part with me

“…… No, can you change my room? I don't want to see that picture! "

"No way..." Mu Changfeng said here, deliberately pause for a moment, "you think, that room is someone else to clean up for you, spent time not to say, but also spent energy, you suddenly stop, people think it will inevitably be uncomfortable, you say not?"It's so annoying. It's better to change her room directly?

She can do it by herself. Why is it always like this?

The fire in her heart was about to explode. However, it was on someone else's territory, and she couldn't act wildly, so she had to resist her anger!

"But But the house... "

"All right Mu Changfeng touched her head and comforted, "it's nothing. It's just a portrait. It's OK. Go to sleep well."

Mu Changfeng pulls out his hand, never looking at Yan Qingyi's innocent and pitiful appearance, turns around and leaves.

Deeply exhaled a breath, this mu Changfeng is absolutely a devil, she just said that, unexpectedly still refused to change her room, damn it!

Can't help, Yan Qingyi had to suppress the discontent and fear, back to the room.

In my head, 003 sighed.

[host, are you so timid? Isn't it just a picture? There are no dead people here. What are you afraid of? 】

"stop!" Yan Qingyi said angrily, "don't mention the word dead to me!"

Had been very afraid, 003 also said to her that the dead, this is not in the heart of the diaphragm should she?

Go to the bedside, see the bed of those bedding what is brand-new, knead the nose, sit on the bed, and then take off the shoes to lie on the bed.

I wanted to scare her again, but I gave up when I saw her so poor.

Today, I was tired. Yan Qingyi lay down for a long time, and then I fell asleep.

……

In the inner hall, Mu Changfeng is sitting on an armchair, drinking tea, thinking about Yan Qingyi and secretly laughing.

Standing in front of him, Li Kui shook his head helplessly and said, "little Lord, we are not good to Yan girl like this?"

After drinking tea, Mu Changfeng put the cup on the table, then folded his legs at will, raised his Obsidian eyes and looked at Li Kui with a smile.

"What? Do you love her

“…… Ha ha Li kuigan laughed a few times and quickly explained, "little Lord, what are you talking about? How can a little girl be robbed by the young master? "

"Hum!" Mu Changfeng's face changed and he snorted coldly, "which eye of you saw that our leader liked her? Is my vision so bad? "