If you are targeted by a cold and beautiful girl

Chapter 239 I Didn't Always Spy on You (Please ask for monthly ticket for subscription)

According to analysis, without the existence of air conditioning, the world's work efficiency would be reduced by 40.00%.

In today's situation where you may be directly heated to the point of physical death if you don't turn on the air conditioner, countless people have directly said that air conditioning is the greatest invention on earth.

"Why can't the air conditioner be turned on at least 22 degrees?" After adjusting the air conditioner in the living room to [-] degrees, Jiuge fell sideways on the sofa.

"It's equivalent to a safe value. It's better for the health of humans and machines." An Chen patted Toffee's head perfunctorily.

He stood up and sat down next to Jiu Ge.

"But, I watched the news, and there were a few people who were dying from the heat outside... They were already heating up by the time the ambulance came." Jiuge crouched down and took out his cell phone from inside his nightgown.

On the phone screen was exactly the news she was talking about.

"Where did you take it out?" An Chen asked with question marks all over his face.

He saw that Jiu Ge's movements were very natural and completely done in one go.

"It's just that...the phone was pressed underneath." Jiuge pursed his lips.

I always felt that there was something strange about An Chen's question.

Does it seem to mean something else?
"Yeah." An Chen nodded.

"You've changed," he concluded.

"What have I changed? And we were talking about the air conditioner just now..." Jiu Ge straightened his body and leaned his head on An Chen's shoulder.

"I'm getting lazy." An Chen raised his hand and took Jiu Ge into his arms.

If it was the previous Nine Songs, everything would be placed where it should be placed in a very orderly manner.

At least I won't let anything that makes me feel uncomfortable touch my body.

"..." Jiuge raised his chin and stared at An Chen dissatisfied.

"I know what you just said about people dying of heat outside. But what does this have to do with air conditioning? You can't install air conditioners outside, right?" An Chen thought for a moment and quickly brought the topic back.

"If you install an air conditioner outside, I think it has to be at least turned on to zero, otherwise it won't be able to compete with the sun."

Jiuge squinted his eyes, then reached his hand to the side and touched it.

Picking up her phone, she checked the temperature.

The weather forecast said the highest temperature was 39 degrees, but every time Jiuge went out, he could clearly feel that the temperature in the Puppet City was at least [-] degrees.

When it was not so hot in previous years, the housekeeper went out to measure the temperature, and when he came back, he said that it had reached forty degrees.

Jiuge didn't understand the principle behind the weather forecast.

"Your statement is not valid." An Chen lowered his head and poked Jiuge's face.

"Part of the reason why it's so hot now is because the indoor air conditioner is used too much." After thinking about it, he touched Jiuge's forehead again.

"That was not what I meant."

Jiu Ge didn't even moan this time.

"If all places in the world could accept metaphysical magic and use it effectively, I think that kind of accident might not happen." When she said this, her expression was unusually calm.

At least there will be much less embarrassing news like the one seen today.

"This statement is difficult to establish." An Chen's expression became serious.

"After all, there are only a few people who can use metaphysics, and among those few, half may be magic sticks." As he said, he gently poked Jiuge's face.

In things like metaphysics and magic, talent is very important.

For most people who want to learn these things, no matter how hard they try, it is difficult for them to succeed and make breakthroughs.

"For example, the fortune-telling booth outside?" Jiu Ge rubbed his face against An Chen's neck.

When An Chen's breathing became heavier, she suddenly jumped up from An Chen's arms.

"..." An Chen didn't say anything, just stared straight at Jiuge who was running away.

"What do you mean? You flirted with me and ran away?" The corner of his mouth curled up. "No, I want to pay attention to the news again." Jiuge quietly picked up the notebook on the coffee table.

After turning on the phone in a few seconds, she folded her legs, sat on the small bench, and began to search for relevant news.

Through the long-term stickers, hugs and dates with Anchen in the past few days, Jiuge accidentally discovered that there was more information on the Internet than watching TV.

Many things that are not reported on TV are also available on the Internet, and are more detailed and specific.

It's just a little strange that some news online disappears within two hours of being published.

"Actually, when I went to the nearest vegetable market to buy groceries today, I saw a fresh spirit body. He should be from Pseudo-Dudu." An Chen took out a large bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator.

He unscrewed the lid and placed the yogurt on the coffee table.

"Your long legs don't fit on the small bench." He glanced at Jiuge's tight legs and frowned slightly.

"Ah? Someone in the pseudo-capital was also killed by the heat?" Jiuge turned around with an unbelievable expression.

It seems that the online news did not report it.

I searched the news about the Pseudo Capital, and what came out was that a family in the Pseudo Capital was drying potato chips outside. However, after a few hours, the potato chips were directly dried into dried potatoes.

"Yeah, but his spiritual body is in pretty good condition." An Chen smiled bitterly.

"..." Jiuge was speechless.

Her eyes returned to the laptop screen and she sighed.

"By the way, what's under your notebook?" Seeing Jiuge's mood sinking, An Chen quickly changed the subject.

Hearing this, Toffee gracefully jumped onto the coffee table with cat steps.

It stretched out its paws and scratched the list under Jiuge's notebook.

"Don't touch it." Jiuge waved his hand and quickly drove Toffee away.

She held the list in her arms as if holding some treasure.

Cats are all good creatures, but they are too curious and their excrement smells strong.

"So what is it?" An Chen lowered his head and looked at Jiuge.

"Don't look at my breasts." Jiuge hugged her tighter and tighter.

"...I was looking at that list." An Chen quickly explained.

"This is... a list to help you sign up for the exam." Jiuge breathed out.

After hesitating for a moment, she still handed the list to An Chen.

"Oh..." An Chen took the order with a puzzled look.

Isn’t it just the registration form for joining the association’s examination?As for being so secretive and afraid of being seen?

"Um...I accidentally filled it out for you." Jiuge muttered in a low voice.

"Yeah." An Chen nodded.

"First of all, I don't always spy on you or anything like that." Jiuge emphasized.

"..." An Chen felt something was wrong.

Turning over the registration list, his expression became more and more strange.

Although Jiu Ge's handwriting is pretty, but if you look carefully at the content, no matter it's ID number, height and weight, or even the name of your primary, junior high, and high school head teacher, all the above information has been filled in completely. , without any flaw.

"I don't think this is voyeurism anymore." An Chen turned his head and glanced at Jiuge.

Just... a little perverted?
Jiuge's expression became very complicated: "Oh, and also, did you and Uncle Knight study anything on the contents of that notebook?"

She hurriedly changed the subject.

　Thanks to Fei Quan Zhi Ming and the one-month ticket for the author’s fungus.

　　
　
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