Si Ye's little ancestor is really bad

Chapter 104 So What If You Are Afraid?
Standing up and taking two steps, Xu Qingchan hissed lightly when his knee hit the corner of the table.

Hearing the movement, Qi Si asked, "Have you knocked?"

"……fine."

This little pain was nothing, she admitted that she ran away a little bit, so she accidentally knocked on it.

The main reason is that the man's sense of existence is too strong, he is calm and dignified, and he does things in an orderly manner. Just sitting in the dark makes her hold her breath and suspend her heart.

Besides, in the same room in the afternoon, the scene of his plundering was still vivid in my memory.

The thunderstorm night, the empty room where no fingers are seen, and the forces lurking in the dark place make people unsettled.

She only felt that her mouth was dry, and her steps to leave were a little hurried, and then she tripped over something.

The person who had been quiet in the sofa area sighed secretly and raised his foot over.

The next second, Xu Qingchan felt an arm around her waist.

The man's sexy and mellow voice came with an undeniable tone, "I'll take you there."

He is very tall, and Xu Qingchan, who is 169 in size, looks like a small bird in front of him due to his large size difference. He is hugged by the waist and almost half of his body is attached to him.

Qi Si was familiar with every part of the house, so he easily took her back to the guest room.

He didn't let her go immediately after entering the room. He sat her down on the bed, took the towel in her hand, and wiped her hair in an unskilled but methodical manner.

Xu Qingchan had to accept the whole process. From the moment he helped wipe his hair, the tension in his heart faded a lot.

I can feel the care of this man.

And he was ashamed of the series of mental activities just now.

Since meeting him, Qi Si has always been a gentleman who is both polite and courteous both internally and externally.

But I really don't know why, Xu Qingchan can intuitively feel a kind of hidden danger in places with strong privacy.

Like his natural aura.

Except for him, she really seldom shows timidity in front of people.

"It should be almost there." The man put down the towel, "Are you afraid of the dark?"

"Fortunately."

After a while, he turned on the storage lamp, adjusted the warm yellow light, and looked at her in the halo, "I'll pour you a glass of water."

He left the room, and when he came back, Xu Qingchan had already gone to bed, and leaned against the bedside table to take the water glass in his hand.

"Thank you." She was really thirsty.

"The generator has been idle for too long and is still being checked."

"It's okay, my hair is dry, and I'm going to bed."

"Are you afraid of being alone?"

Qi Si's stern face looked serious and calm, Xu Qingchan looked at him for a moment, then asked back: "So what if you're afraid?"

The man lifted his lips, "Then I'm looking at you?"

After a moment of silence, Xu Qingchan looked at him with a hooked smile, "President Qi?"

There are twinkling stars in her eyes, and the tails of her eyes are slightly raised, bright and charming.

"How many times do you have to ask? I'm not afraid of thunder or darkness. I've been sleeping alone for so many years. How can I be afraid?"

Being teased, the man's face was calm and composed, "Just don't be afraid, I'm next door if there is anything."

"Okay, don't worry about me, go back and rest."

He has been here for a long time.

After the people left, Xu Qingchan pursed her lips and smiled and collapsed on the bed.

It was windy and windy outside, but she had a good night's sleep, as did the people in the master bedroom.

It was almost eight o'clock when Qi Si woke up.

It was the first time in a long time that he had slept to this point.

Leaning on the bed for a while, he frowned and thought about Jing Feng's words.

When Xu Qingchan brushed her teeth in the morning, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and thought of the bronze mirror in the basement of Li Shu's house that night.

The back is a little numb.

Are there really those mysterious things in the world?

After washing up, she sat by the bed and used her mobile phone to search for anecdotes related to the bronze mirror.

After browsing around, the spine is getting colder and colder. What these people say is so mysterious.

What ancient mirrors do not reflect people today, what souls are attached to mirrors, and some mirrors that have been enchanted can reflect people's bad luck.

That night she saw black mist all over her body. Could it be that she has had bad luck recently?
After thinking about it, she frowned, feeling ridiculous.

The door was knocked suddenly, she was concentrating on reading the strange anecdotes, and was taken aback by the sound.

"Clear the cicada."

The man's mellow and magnetic voice came, and she breathed out slowly, "I'm here."

He just pushed open the door and saw that she had finished washing, "have breakfast."

"Oh, here it is."

After turning off her mobile phone, she walked over to go downstairs with him.

Qi Si: "How did you sleep last night?"

"It's good, I fell asleep soon." The man was wearing a meticulous white shirt, probably because of the early morning, his handsome features were naturally cold, "Are you going to the company?"

"Well, let's go after breakfast."

Just when a phone call came in, he was talking to the person on the other end, talking about some work matters, his thin lips were slightly parted, and he was serious.

Xu Qingchan followed him quietly. He looked wise and sexy when he was talking about business. She couldn't help but glanced at him several times.

When he was going down the stairs, he stepped on a miss, and before he could fall, the man stretched out his hands to tightly wrap around his waist. He didn't even squint his eyes, and he still looked ahead in an orderly manner to talk to people.

When he finished speaking and listened to the other party's reply, he took the time to turn his head and whispered to her, "Watch the way."

Xu Qingchan slowly pursed her lips, her ears became hot.

The position of the man's hand happened to be on the most ticklish spot on her side waist, a little unbearable, she pressed his hand.

Glancing at her, Qi Si let go.

Xu Qingchan found that on the table was her favorite Chinese breakfast, soy milk fried dough sticks, fried egg spring rolls, egg dumplings, and some sliced ​​creamy apricots.

It's all her love, especially soy milk fritters. When I was at Jingli Garden, I went to the soy milk shop to buy breakfast every morning.

"Do you usually eat breakfast like this?" she asked.

Qi Si took a sip of the milk and said calmly, "Yes."

The cook who placed the plate dared not speak.

The sun is out in the west.

Last night, my husband specifically ordered that the breakfast this morning should be Chinese style, and he also asked people to go to the manor overnight to pick a basket of buttered apricots.

It turned out that everything was for this Miss Xu.

Halfway through eating, Qi Si noticed that Xu Qingchan's eyebrows and eyes were drooping slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Thinking about what?"

"I had a dream last night."

"tell me the story."

"I dreamed that there was an old bronze mirror in a dilapidated room, and there was a not particularly thick black fog around me in it. Does this indicate that my luck is not good recently?"

"No basis." The man put down the tableware and looked at her with black eyes, "Afraid?"

Xu Qingchan shook her head, "I'm a little curious, if you say that there is such a mirror in reality, isn't it a little..."

"There are no ghosts and gods in this world."

The man's tone was firm and convincing, "But what you said has a similar situation. There was a legend in Europe in the last century that a castle of a defeated nobleman was haunted because an ancient mirror could always reflect people's bad luck. , the cursed person can see in the mirror that the whole body is surrounded by black mist."

Xu Qingchan listened carefully, "What happened next?"

"The mirror has been tampered with, made of special materials, and coated with chemicals. As a result, when a person appears in front of the mirror, subtle chemical changes will occur in the mirror, and it looks like there is a layer of black mist around the person. , In fact, it’s just that the body temperature of a person is higher than the temperature of the surrounding environment. The mirror was made by a person pretending to be a wizard, with the purpose of creating panic, so that people who think they are plagued by bad luck will come to him, and this is his means of profit.”

(End of this chapter)