Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

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outside the door,

The man with the sweet and sweet smile slowly put away his smile.

Her delicate snow-white cheeks stared at the closed door expressionlessly,

Then, he turned around and walked away.

The milky white hand held the mobile phone and raised it to the ear, extremely indifferent,

"806 on the eighth floor of Jinghe Hotel. It will be completed by next week."

The cell phone call was hung up.

At Yun Si's door, the house number is displayed - 806.

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For several days,

Yun Si could feel that there was a strong malice following behind her that she couldn't get rid of.

That malice did not appear blatantly in front of her;

But no matter where she went, she could always feel that someone was following her.

Yun Si didn't say anything, she filmed the scene calmly and returned to the hotel.

As if he didn't know anything, everything was normal.

The malice behind her followed her for several days, lingering like a nasty fly.

On the seventh day,

As soon as Yun Si stepped into the door of the hotel, her malice was stronger than ever.

It permeated the air and came towards her with a strong purpose.

Such evil thoughts are like...

It's like wanting to kill her.

Yun Si lowered her head calmly and continued walking.

She was thinking,

The person staring at her in the dark will probably take action tonight.

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late at night,

Yun Si finished taking a shower and was about to call her boyfriend.

The assistant had gone downstairs to rest, so she was the only one in the suite.

Yun Si held the phone and was about to press the connect button.

At the door, the doorbell rang.

One sound after another, and the quiet suite seemed a bit gloomy for no reason.

The doorbell rang rapidly, as if someone was pressing the button violently and frantically without stopping.

Yun Si looked over, calmly, as if she was thinking about something.

After two seconds,

She put her phone back in her pocket, walked over, and opened the door.

at the door,

Song Chaoyuan was wearing cat pajamas, holding a glass of warm milk and smiling at her.

With milky white cheeks, breakable skin, and bright red lips, she looks like a soft big-breasted cat, looking particularly well-behaved.

He held the milk quietly with both hands, blinked softly, smiled and spoke,

"Sister, are you going to sleep?"

Yun Si didn't like him very much, "Yeah."

"Then, sister, do you want to drink milk before going to bed? Milk is delicious and very sweet."

The well-behaved cat man carefully held the milk to her. His round eyes seemed a bit like cat pupils.

Too good-natured to show any malice.

Yun Si shook her head and refused, "I won't drink, you can drink."

"Is there anything else? If nothing else, I'll go to bed first."

Song Chaoyuan seemed to be stunned for a moment, and blinked his eyes warmly, feeling a little moist.

"Sister, do you hate me?"

"Is A Yuan causing trouble?"

Yun Si raised her eyebrows slightly and leaned against the door with a half-smile, thoughtfully.

"Mr. Song, your acting skills are really good."

The man in cat pajamas was stunned for a moment, seeming a little confused.

The soft eyelashes seemed to be wet,

"Sister, what are you talking about?"

"A Yuan is not acting, A Yuan just wants his sister to have a good sleep."

"If my sister doesn't believe A Yuan and is afraid that A Yuan will drug her, A Yuan can drink it and show it to her sister."

Yun Si looked at him like this, folding her arms in an appreciative manner,

"Mr. Song."

"If you do this, aren't you afraid that one day the matter will be exposed and you will go to jail?"