Jiang Xinlu did not expect to wait until the evening, Hao Chengsheng disappeared, and Du Qi stared at her firmly. She didn't know what Hao Chengsheng meant. She picked her up, but she didn't show up. It's not a waste of her time!

"It's late," she said to Duzi. "I really need to go back."

"Miss Jiang, wait. The boss said he would come back."

"When he has time, I'll see him again."

"Don't embarrass me, Miss Jiang. If I let you go, the boss will cut me alive."

Jiang Xinlu looked at him with a contemptuous smile. "You've always been very loyal to him."

Duqi, "take people's money, help people eliminate disasters, it should be."

Jiang Xinlu chuckles, "don't you have the concept of non business? It's against the law for him to keep me like this. If you know he is wrong, you have to listen to him? "

Du Qi

"You call it helping the tyrant."

"Miss Jiang, don't speak so badly. The boss is not a bad person. "

"How dare you clap your chest and say that he's a real gentleman and aboveboard?"

“……”

"No, right?" Jiang Xinlu picked up her bag and went straight out, but the door couldn't be opened and the window couldn't be opened. She was locked inside.

She turned angrily. "Duzi, open the door."

"I'm sorry, Miss Jiang. Let's wait until the boss comes back." Du Qi didn't look at her either. He ran into a room and locked the door. He said that Jiang Xinlu had no choice but to hide here.

Facing the silence of the house, Jiang Xinlu felt powerless, just like punching on a pile of cotton.

I can't help it. Just keep waiting. She's sitting on the sofa watching TV. It's a very popular Xianxia drama. I heard that it's very good-looking, but she hasn't seen it.

There are Phalaenopsis on the tea table, the flower shape is symmetrical, the festive plum red, and a colorful candy plate, with pine nuts, pistachios, raisins, candy and other snacks in the square lattice. There is a great atmosphere for the Chinese New Year. Thinking about the ingredients in the kitchen, Jiang Xinlu thinks that Hao Chengsheng is planning to spend this year here.

The soft light beside the sofa shines on this small place. Jiang Xinlu leans lazily, grabs a handful of pine nuts and peels them while watching TV.

Having enough to eat and drink and the right temperature, Jiang Xinlu squints. She tries to open her eyes to the clock on the wall. It's almost eleven o'clock. Hao Chengsheng hasn't come back, so she has to go upstairs to sleep.

Instead of sleeping in the master bedroom, she went to the guest room and locked the doors and windows before washing her face. While washing her face, looking at her sleepy self in the mirror, she made up her mind that if Hao Chengsheng didn't show up tomorrow, she would go too.

There was no dream all night. When she woke up, the room was dark. She closed her eyes, touched the mobile phone under the pillow, and pressed the screen to light up to see the time. The light was dazzling. She squinted again and again, only to see that it was ten past six.

When the biological clock wakes up, she doesn't want to sleep any more. She gets up and goes to the bathroom to wash. She goes downstairs in her sweater. The room is quiet. She reaches for the door, but still can't open it. It seems that Hao Chengsheng hasn't come back. Everything is the same as last night.

Discouraged, she went to knock on Duzi's door. After knocking for a long time, no one answered. She must have fallen asleep.

In desperation, she began to run stairs, deliberately making a loud noise. She pedaled up and down, and ran back and forth several times. There was still no movement in Duqi's room, and a thin layer of sweat fell on her back.

When I ran up again, I saw a figure leaning against the wall with a bad face: "what are you doing?"

Jiang Xinlu was startled by him. Unexpectedly, Hao Chengsheng came back. She opened her mouth and was stunned for two seconds. "I'm doing morning luck."

"Run in the yard, don't make noise at home."

"I can't open the door."

The man took a look at her, put his hand in the pocket of his pajamas, went downstairs lazily, bent down and entered the code on the door. The door to freedom opened with a slight click.

Jiang Xinlu didn't expect that he opened the door so easily. She couldn't believe it. She pushed the door and went out. A cold wind came. She shivered with cold. She turned around and looked again. Hao Chengsheng had already gone upstairs and was obviously still sleepy.

Jiang Xinlu moved for a while, ran two circles in the yard, felt less cold, quietly went to open the door... Can't open

She finally knows why Hao Chengsheng let her out. There is a lock outside.

But it's nothing. The courtyard wall is not too high. She has a way to turn over the wall. After walking around the wall, she has a plan in mind. She goes back to the house, puts on her clothes, carries her bags, and goes down the stairs lightly, intending to escape over the wall.

She moved a big stone to pad her feet, stepped on it, and put her hand on the wall. A sharp voice suddenly sounded, which startled her. She came down from the stone and looked up again. The second floor window was open. Hao Chengsheng stood there in a white nightgown, looking down at her with a sarcastic smile, just like watching a clown play.

At this time of the day is still dark, East just revealed a little white, Jiang Xinlu's back is sweating.

"Just a warning," the man stood by the window and said lazily, "now there is high voltage current on the wall. If you are not afraid of death, you can try it."

Jiang Xinlu picked up a small stone on the ground and threw it on the wall. Sure enough, she heard a chi, as if there was a faint blue current passing through.

She turned around silently and entered the room with her bag on her back. Hao Chengsheng didn't know when he would appear at the stairway and give her orders: "go and make breakfast."

Jiang Xinlu went obediently. In fact, she was very hungry.

There are quick-frozen dumplings in the fridge. She takes a bag out and adds water to the pot. When the water boils, she starts to make dumplings. She cuts some millet, pepper, coriander and scallion, and drizzles with soy sauce to make saucer.

After the dumplings were cooked, she stood in the kitchen, eating the saucer and washing the bowl. As soon as they were finished, Hao Chengsheng came in, dressed in his nightgown and with his hand in his pocket, and glanced at the clean kitchen table. "Where's breakfast?"

"It's been eaten."

"Yes?" He amusingly raised eyebrows, "didn't do mine?"

Jiang Xinlu was holding a blue striped dishcloth in her hand. "I thought you would go on sleeping."

"You think," he sighed, as if helpless, "well, now make one for me."

"What are you going to eat?"

"What did you eat?"

"Dumplings."

"OK, dumplings."

Jiang Xinlu opened the refrigerator, took out the remaining dumplings, hesitated and asked, "do you want to make them for Duqi?"

"No, he's gone."

Jiang Xinlu has some accidents, "when did you leave?"

"Last night."

No wonder she knocked on the door for so long, but Duzi didn't respond. There was no one inside.

Jiang Xinlu took the water from the pot and put it on the stove again. At the moment when the fire started, she suddenly thought of a problem: she and Hao Chengsheng are the only people in the house.

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