Several people in black look at each other and read the same information from each other's eyes.

How can such an interesting picture not be sent to Master Chu?

So, someone is responsible for lighting, someone is responsible for recording video.

Chu Yixiu, who was locked in a glass box, was curled up and covered with rats.

The vomit got on the mouse. The mouse crawled on him with all his life and drilled into his clothes and pants, making him full of vomit.

I don't know if the mouse bit him, and the scream was endless.

"Here, light up, I'm going to give him a close-up of his face." The man in Black said happily, "I don't know if you will give me a raise as soon as you are happy."

The man in black who held the flashlight and flashed the light also said with a loud smile: "my young master must have mine. I can play well and see clearly!"

"Don't argue with both of you. We can't do without our benefits."

In the dead of the night, the thunders resounding through the sky are particularly frightening.

It seems to be blowing in my ear and disappearing in the sky.

Yan baozi, who was sleeping, woke up with a sound of thunder. She opened her eyes and saw the purple lightning outside the landing window splitting the sky.

She closed her eyes in fear and pulled up the quilt to cover her head.

"I can't hear Can't hear... " The body kept rubbing aside, rubbing for a while, she opened the quilt.

Dazed bleary look at the position around, empty.

She was the only one in the huge double bed.

She turned on the light, sat up and covered her ears with her hands.

At the moment when it rained, Master Chu came back. He was sure that yanbaozi would be afraid of thunder and lightning.

Rolls Royce stops in the courtyard. Before Chen CE can get off the car and give him an umbrella, Master Chu can't wait to open the door and rush into the rain.

Run indoors.

"Master, umbrella!" Chen CE runs behind with an umbrella.

Running into the room, the servant on duty saw the wet master Chu coming in and immediately turned around to prepare for drying the towel.

"Young master, how are you getting wet? I'll go to the kitchen and prepare ginger soup for you to drive away the cold. " A servant turned and entered the kitchen.

Another servant took the dry towel and handed it to him: "master, here you are."

Master Chu took the towel, wiped the rain on his face, walked upstairs, walked two steps, stopped again, and looked back slightly: "later, I won't have to carry the ginger soup up, I will come down and drink myself."

"Yes, sir."

Taking off the shirt dripping with water, Master Chu came to the bedroom door and opened the door with light movements.

Two warm yellow wall lamps are on. On the big bed, Yan baozi sits up, his chin is on his knee, and his hands cover his ears.

Seems to want to cut off the roar of thunder.

Did she wake up from the thunder?

Or Didn't sleep waiting for him?

After thinking about it, Master Chu denied the second possibility. He closed the door behind him and walked towards the bed.

Yanbaozi raised his head and looked at him blankly. At the moment when he saw him, he seemed to inject a different look.

Clear Lingling eyes, as if falling all over the sky of starlight.

Bright, shining, moving.

Master Chu leaned over, holding her chin in his cool fingertips. "Scared?"

Yan baozi curled his mouth and didn't seem to want to talk to him. Master Chu didn't speak. His dark eyes stared at her quietly and clearly.

Yan baozi lowered his eyes wrongly, then raised them uneasily and looked at him carefully. His soft voice complained: "where have you been?"

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