The host wants to be human today

Chapter 905 Telling My Identity I Scared You To Death 18
Well, the kind that pays for itself.

After arriving at the villa, the boy parked the car and took the little girl out of the garage.

As soon as my fingers touched the doorknob with fingerprints, I saw the little girl beside me curiously looking at it.

He paused, suddenly thought of something, and asked thoughtfully.

"Do you want to change the combination lock?"

After all, he is not at home all the time, and if the little girl comes back after going out by herself, she cannot unlock it with her fingerprint.

Litang, who was observing with her head, raised her voice, a little dazed.

"what?"

While talking, he sneakily reached out to touch the door.

Song Lizhao tapped the doorknob with his fingertips, and when he heard the beep of the door, he didn't mean to push the door in, but repeated in a low voice.

"Do you want to add a combination lock?"

The little girl was sticking her hand in, and then floated into half of her body, she was a little confused when she heard the words.

"Whatever you want."

Ask her why she should change the lock or not, is it possible that such a trivial matter should be decided by her?

They are all so big.

Thinking of the little girl lifting her chin, she couldn't help but cast a pitiful little look at her.

Then floated his whole body in, leaving only one sentence behind.

"You are so slow, I will go in and mess with it first."

Song Lizhao:?

He looked at the figure passing through the door, his beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

Can't go through walls?
Thinking of the way the little girl looked at him just now, the boy suddenly choked.

Reluctantly hooking his lips, he pushed open the door and went in.

After he changed his shoes and walked into the hall, he saw the little girl floating in the air, touching the chandelier for a while, touching the murals for a while, her round eyes sparkling, she was obviously very curious.

He looked down at the time and said casually.

"I'll take a shower first, you'll stay by yourself?"

After all, the haunted house was cut off from electricity and water, so I just wiped it down with pure water last night, which is a bit unacceptable for a person with a slight obsession with cleanliness.

So the first thing I did when I came back was to think about taking a shower.

At the moment Li Tang was in a state of excitement, she didn't turn her eyes away when she heard this, she just raised her little hand and waved it, and responded perfunctorily.

"Yeah, go ahead."

Song Lizhao glanced at her suspiciously, feeling that the little girl didn't listen, but he didn't think much of it, and went upstairs directly.

Until the boy's slender figure disappeared, the little girl in the living room didn't realize it.

Litang raised her small hand to touch the pearl on the photo frame, and said admiration in a small voice.

"Sparkling, I like it very much."

As he spoke, he lifted it up again, subconsciously wanting to send it to his mouth.

The system quickly stopped.

"Tangtang? What are you doing?"

The little girl blinked her eyes, feeling a little guilty.

"I, I just want to see if it's true."

The system was silent for two seconds, and it was a little difficult to make a sound.

"Tangtang, he won't use fake ones, and besides, these are pearls."

So since when did its host develop the habit of taking a bite first when it sees something?

Li Tang groaned, put the photo frame away reluctantly, and muttered softly.

"want to."

After all, his usual villa layout is either minimalist black and white, or generous gray tones. Anyway, it is rare to decorate like this.

Oh, and a large piece of powder.

Thinking of the room that the boy arranged for her in a previous world, the little girl felt a little tired.

Affected by his personality, he didn't care much about these extraneous things before when he was a teenager, but this time he happened to be a playboy, wanton and enjoys himself, so the villas are decorated magnificently.

Wandering around in the hall, Li Tang followed and floated upstairs.

...

in the bathroom.

The boy stood in front of the mirror, staring at his own figure for a moment, and couldn't help but click his tongue lightly.

(End of this chapter)