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an ordinary resident.

Because the toilet is leaking.

Unexpectedly, she appeared in front of Guan Chanjuan's house.

They couldn't see Guan Chanjuan's expression inside the door, but it sounded like her voice was much gentler than when she was talking to Gu Shiting.

"No wonder I saw water leaking from the toilet ceiling, it's ok, I'll get someone to fix it."

The man seemed embarrassed and scratched his head.

"This matter is my responsibility and it affects you.

I just brought the tool with me, let me help you deal with it briefly, what do you think? "

Only now did the three people in the car notice that the man was holding an oversized toolbox in his hand.

Gu Shiting couldn't help but speak.

"Why is he so well prepared? It seems that he came prepared."

Yu Qi felt nothing.

"He just has a sense of responsibility and a sense of responsibility. It's no problem if he just has tools at home."

Gu Shiting bit her lower lip and didn't speak any more, but deep in her heart, there was something wrong that was gradually amplifying.

"Not right!"

The white team stared at the laptop screen, and suddenly spoke.

Gu Shiting seemed to have found a soul mate, and was about to discuss with Bai Dui whether this man had ulterior motives, when she heard Bai Dui say:

"He's going in."

Gu Shiting's attention was instantly focused on the screen.

Guan Chanjuan who was inside the door seemed to stand aside and opened the door a little.

"Then... trouble you."

The man quickly waved his hand: "No trouble, no trouble, it's all what I should do."

The door closed, and there was no movement on the screen.

Yu Qi opened his mouth wide: "Just go in like this?!"

They had been wanting to directly enter Guan Chanjuan's room to check, but they couldn't find a suitable reason.

In the end, an ordinary person who broke in by mistake took the lead? !

Team Bai frowned, his face a little dignified.

"When he goes in, I'm afraid it will be more or less ominous."

Gu Shiting and Yu Qi reacted.

Whether Guan Chanjuan is a human or a ghost is still unclear.

If an ordinary person strayed into Guan Chanjuan's house, something might happen.

The white team started the car and spoke extremely fast.

"Notify the evacuation of the surrounding people, get ready, we are going to break in."

......

Ye Hao stood at the door with a toolbox in his hand, asking politely.

"Need a change of shoes?"

Guan Chanjuan had already walked into the living room, and when she heard Ye Hao's question, she turned her head and glanced at him.

"You just come in."

Ye Hao made a shy look like entering a female boudoir for the first time, and casually glanced at the full-length mirror placed at the door.

Most girls like to check their appearance before going out.

There is nothing strange about putting a mirror at the door.

Ye Hao withdrew his gaze and followed Guan Chanjuan into the toilet.

Guan Chanjuan turned on the light in the toilet, and it became the only brightly lit place in the house.

The water is still leaking from the ceiling. If the sewers were not unblocked, the toilets would have been flooded with water.

Ye Hao couldn't help but click his tongue when he saw the big crack in the ceiling.

Cui Yinyin's understanding of "indistinct" is this kind of "indistinct"?

He played the role of a good neighbor with all his heart, squatted down and started to get tools outside.

Guan Chanjuan leaned against the door frame and looked at him with a lazy posture.

Ye Hao joked:

"I didn't expect that you, a girl, would dare to let a strange man into the house. You are so brave."

Guan Chanjuan evoked a smile, from Ye Hao's point of view, that smile was a bit weird.

The reason why Guan Chanjuan let Ye Hao in is very simple.

This man looks like a silly good old man.

And her favorite.

It's just seeing this kind of person get frightened, knelt at her feet and desperately begged her to let him go.

Guan Chanjuan intends to have some fun with Ye Hao.

"you guess......"

Guan Chanjuan lowered her body and exhaled like blue.

"Why did I dare to let you in?"

Sure enough, Ye Hao's gaze stopped for a moment at her deliberately exposed neckline.

Guan Chanjuan didn't mind at all.

Give him some sweetness first, and he will perform better when facing fear.

Ye Hao raised his head and met her eyes with an innocent and harmless expression. *

Chapter 41: Are you confident in your looks? 【Four more】

"Could it be because you think that relying on your appearance, there is no way to make a man mistreat you?"

Guan Chanjuan: "???"

by your looks...

your looks...

looks...

These words seemed to start a loop playback mode in Guan Chanjuan's mind.

The little flame that had risen in Guan Chanjuan's heart intensified in the loop playback mode.

Being attacked by her appearance, even a woman can't help it!

Guan Chanjuan was furious.

But soon, Guan Chanjuan calmed down.

Why should she care about an ordinary person who is dumb?

Anyway, after a while, he will die a miserable death.

And precisely because of this sentence, Guan Chanjuan decided to advance this time.

The corners of Guan Chanjuan's mouth gradually widened.

She seemed to be trying to seduce Ye Hao.

"Look carefully, where are you now?"

In the toilet, everything changed positions silently.

They seem to be in a mirror space.

Guan Chanjuan was looking forward to what kind of frightened expression Ye Hao would show when he found out.

Sure enough, Ye Hao heard her words and began to carefully look at everything around him.

The excitement and anticipation made her body tremble uncontrollably.

Be afraid, everyone's fear is her favorite appearance!

After observing for a long time, Guan Chanjuan heard Ye Hao finally speak.

"I didn't say that," Ye Hao hesitated, as if he was considering his words.

"You are a girl at home, you still have to pay attention to hygiene.

Look at the dark red marks on your mirror, don't you even know how to wipe them off? "

Guan Chanjuan: "???"

Couldn't he see that it was a trace of human blood? !

Guan Chanjuan thought that her endurance was already very good.

But when she saw Ye Hao tsk tsk in disgust, took out a handkerchief from the toolbox, and was about to help her wipe the mirror, Guan Chanjuan's expression was cracked.

She roared unbearably: "You stop!"

Ye Hao's hands were stiff in mid-air, he frowned and looked at Guan Chanjuan, and spoke earnestly.

"You don't have to be embarrassed. We are also destined. I'll clean up the toilet for you. In the future, remember to be more diligent and clean more."

Ye Hao also showed an expression that I am for everyone and everyone is for me, and diligently began to wipe the dark red mark on the mirror.

Guan Chanjuan clenched her hands by her sides, trembling uncontrollably.

The trembling not long ago was due to excitement and anticipation.

The trembling this time was purely provoked by Ye Hao!

Ye Hao was rubbing vigorously, and saw from the mirror that the face of Guan Chanjuan standing behind him was gradually distorted, revealing a bit of bluish purple.

That's obviously not a situation that a normal person might have.

Ye Hao turned his head and said worriedly:

"Girls are less angry, angry hurts the body, angry will get wrinkles, and it will cause breast cancer,

Just by looking at you, you can tell that you must be angry often, and your face is bloodless..."

Guan Chanjuan suddenly let out a ho-ho laugh from her throat.

Cracks gradually appeared at the corners of her eyes.

The fissure is black and starts from the corner of the eye.

It was as if a porcelain mask had been put on his face, slowly breaking apart.

Ye Hao said in shock: "Your wrinkles..."

Guan Chanjuan's ears received the sensitive word "wrinkle".

Before Ye Hao finished speaking, Guan Chanjuan finally couldn't stand the stimulation, and opened her mouth to yell.

Her mouth opened to a size that ordinary people cannot reach, as if being pulled up and down by two forces, and torn to both sides.

"I'll make you die so ugly!!!"

The picture in front of Ye Hao's eyes seemed to be a cracked mirror.

The mirror shattered into countless pieces, crashing to the ground.

Guan Chanjuan was nowhere to be seen, and the room—it seemed to be the same room.