If you are targeted by a cold and beautiful girl

Chapter 119

After An Chen ran away with Jiuge, he randomly found a lame and outrageous but irresistible reason, and sent Jingjing away by sending a message on Jiuge's cell phone.

The reason why Mr. Huang kept An Chen and Jiuge this time was probably just to test and pimp them out if they succeeded.

However, his youngest daughter Jingjing fell in love with Anchen as soon as they met, and the good plan eventually became Jingjing's personal "blind date".

For Jiuge and Anchen, this situation must be avoided.

On the way home, Jiuge ran to the bank with a serious face and mysterious movements to transfer an account.

When she came out of the bank, she looked relieved and at ease again.

"Who did you transfer money to?" An Chen couldn't help but laugh when he saw Jiuge trying again and again on the left side of the ATM, constantly peeping his head.

"Keep it secret." Jiuge crossed his arms and tilted his head, his face full of arrogance.

"Is it for Su Zhi?" An Chen imitated Jiuge and tilted his head.

"How do you know?" Jiuge was alert.

Could it be that An Chen installed some kind of camera on her body?
"...You gently moved the front view mirror of their rental car, and I still vividly remember how the front view mirror broke on the spot." As he said this, An Chen recalled it.

The memory is still very clear.

According to Jiuge's temperament, he would definitely not take it for granted if he broke other people's things.

"..." Jiuge stopped refuting.

She lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Okay, let's take a taxi." An Chen took Jiuge's hand and squeezed it gently.

With a wave of his right hand to the side, a passing taxi stopped smoothly in front of the two of them.

When they returned to the community, Zhang Zhidong and Mao Maotou seemed to be still busy.

There are not many living people around the community, but there are a lot of spirit beings.

I don’t know if it’s the reason why countless spirit bodies floating around gave Zhang Zhidong and Mao Maotou a super strong “recommended position” promotion for free on the day of the Ghost Festival. The crowd is like a city.

Spiritual beings, large and small, gathered in a circle around Zhang Zhidong, regardless of the discomfort caused by the high fever, just like the people who worked tirelessly to queue up in the Hongyuan Temple before in the scorching sun.

Selectively ignoring the spirits on the side, Jiuge looked at the mountain of spirit coins piled high next to the spirit world spiritual clinic, and his eyes widened again.

"There are so many spirit coins. Zhang Zhidong is really powerful." She tugged An Chen's clothes hard and urged An Chen to look over.

"It's really great."

Although he said that, An Chen actually didn't feel anything. Most of the spiritual coins in the end belonged to him anyway.

"But I think what's even more amazing is that various recent incidents seem to be more or less related to Zhang Zhidong."

As he spoke, he squinted and glanced a few more times in Zhang Zhidong's direction.

"Indeed, it's very suspicious." Jiuge nodded and agreed with this statement.

It seems that this is indeed the case.

"But the top priority is my missing colleagues." She emphasized with a serious expression.

"Yeah, I know." An Chen nodded.

An Chen and Jiu Ge did not stay at the gate of the community for long because they were worried about missing the toffee.

After only staying for a while, the two held hands again and walked towards the apartment.

There is no Huang Lao, no Jingjing, no Zhang Zhidong and Mao Maotou, and there are no unnecessary spirits to disturb him. Jiuge is very satisfied now.

Being led by An Chen, she couldn't help humming a children's song in a low voice.

"Flat head, small ears, nimble hands and feet, running like a top."

An Chen glanced at Jiuge, who was looking relaxed, with a slightly surprised expression.

If his memory is correct, this song comes from "Little Ear Tutu".I didn’t expect Jiuge to have seen this.

When they were approaching the apartment, a disheveled spirit suddenly rushed straight towards Jiuge.

"Woooo!!!!" The defenseless Jiu Ge threw himself into An Chen's arms.

An Chen hugged Jiuge subconsciously.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I'm sorry!!!" The disheveled spirit body cried while showing his big watery eyes.

"..." An Chen was silent.

He has seen countless spirits of all kinds, all kinds of strange things, with different habits and personalities. This is the first time he has seen such...

Patting Jiu Ge's trembling body to express comfort, An Chen began to think about whether to blast the spirit away directly or hand it over to Zhang Zhidong.

"Huaji?" Jiuge heard Huaji's voice.

Taking the opportunity to rub An Chen's chest again, she turned back carefully.

"I'm Huaji, I'm so sorry!!!!" Huaji's voice became louder and louder.

"Didn't you recover?" Jiuge was shocked.

That day, after she listened to Huaji's magical song "I Really Don't Poke" with a heroic and righteous mentality, Huaji felt as if she had been purified and her heart was still.

Letting go of An Chen, Jiu Ge turned his head and explained seriously: "This is the spiritual body that Zhang Zhidong brought me to practice courage that day. I have little courage, very low self-esteem, and serious psychological problems."

"I can see it." An Chen suddenly admired Zhang Zhidong.

"I'm sorry!!!!!!! I'm a coward!!! I have low self-esteem!! I have problems everywhere!!! I'm not worthy of being a spirit body!!!" Huaji screamed.

An Chen covered Jiuge's ears with a calm expression.

……

At the door of the house, Jiu Ge brushed his hair with his free hand.

Then, she sighed and said, "I thought she had overcome her mental barrier."

After trying every means to appease Hua Ji, it took so long without realizing it.

"The saying 'The world is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change' is applicable to any creature, and you are already very powerful." An Chen patted Jiu Ge's head.

Although I don’t know what method Jiu Ge used at that time, as long as he can deal with ordinary spirits, it means that Jiu Ge made a lot of efforts at that time.

"If I make further progress in the future, can I be rewarded?" Jiuge made a further request in a shy voice.

"Well, of course, let's go in first." After scratching Jiuge's nose, An Chen opened the apartment door.

The next second, the two of them were stunned.

The apartment was spotless, as if it had just been cleared by a cleaning company.

Except for some new cat hair, the floor is so bright that it can reflect light, and all the original decorations are neatly arranged and shiny.

In the middle of the living room, Toffee wearing a bellyband was eating cat food with an extremely elegant posture.

That look, that expression, seemed to have been enlightened.

"It seems that the witch bottle is indeed useful." An Chen was obviously surprised. .

"What is a witch bottle?" Jiuge tilted his head.

"The reward you received from previous tasks." An Chen replied.

"I have an idea," he mused.

"what?"

"Zhang knows that he still has this attribute, so he can't waste it."

(End of this chapter)