Host, You're Targeted

When the engine stopped, Bai Ji followed Shen Zhao out of the car.

There are a lot of cypresses planted in the yard. The sun shines brightly on the green cypress.

Shen Zhao walks in front with Bai Ji's suitcase and takes his schoolbag on his shoulder.

"Don't look. It's not my first time." Shen Zhao walked in front and spoke loudly to avoid being covered by the sound of the wheel rubbing against the ground. "Come and help me open the door quickly. The key is in my pants pocket."

Bai Ji bent down and sniffed in the cypress trees which could reach her thighs. She did not smell the rich pheromone smell like Shen Zhao, so she trotted after her.

"Coming, coming!" Bai Ji stepped up the steps in front of the room, jumped to Shen Zhao and stopped, "where is the key?"

Shen Zhao holds a suitcase in his left hand, a schoolbag on his right shoulder and a pile of books in his arms. He can't open the door at all.

"In the pants pocket." Ji Shen did not look for the news in a hurry

Bai Ji nodded and began to feel: "OK!"

Shen Zhao was in such a hurry to go out of the house. She was wearing a pair of very wide grey short sleeves, and his trousers were also baggy sports pants. It seems that she was wearing them to sleep last night.

According to Shen Zhao's temperament, he is definitely lying on the bed after getting up in the morning and brushing his mobile phone. As soon as he sees the news, he jumps out of the door with his mobile phone and key. His clothes will never be changed in time.

In order to fit the theme of sports, the pocket of Shen Zhao's sports pants is very deep. Bai Ji's hand sticks to his thigh root and slips into the pocket, looking for the key for a long time.

Shen Zhao was scratched by him, twisted his waist to avoid his hand, and turned a circle with a smile, and pointed the other side of the pocket to him.

"This way, here, look. It's too itchy."

Bai Ji took a peek at Shen Zhao, who was biting his teeth and holding back the itch. He had already touched the key and had to take it out of his pocket for a long time.

"Don't get excited." After Shen Zhao finally couldn't bear to laugh, Bai Ji took out the key and opened the room door in no hurry.

This is not Bai Ji's first visit to Shen Zhao's house. However, when he thinks that he will live here for some time to come, he can't help but look at the environment which is not unfamiliar to him.

Shen Zhao pulls the trunk in and puts the pile of books on the trunk again.

He also carried Bai Ji's schoolbag on his body and bent down to take out a pair of slippers for Bai Ji from the shoe cabinet.

"The structure of my house is similar to yours." Shen Zhao changed her shoes and pushed Bai Ji into the door. "The second floor is my bedroom. There is a guest room next to me on the corridor. I use it as a study. Sometimes when I am tired of reading at night, I will sleep in it directly. On the first floor, there is also a house behind it, facing the garden behind. The scenery is very good

Shen Zhao put Bai Ji's schoolbag on the sofa, went behind him and pressed down a dull hair on his head.

"That room on the second floor has a separate bathroom, and there is also a bathroom on the first floor. Which room would you like to live in?" After asking, Shen Zhao replied to himself, "I think the room on the second floor is more suitable for you, but I sleep in the bed on the second floor. You may mind..."

"I don't mind." Bai Ji tilted her head toward him and made a wink, "I prefer something with your pheromone flavor."