Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

Clang, click!

With a twist of the old iron chain, the security door suddenly opened, and a slender figure in pajamas appeared outside the door, holding a food box in her hand!

If it wasn't Ling Chu/Ye, who else could it be!

And the landlady seemed to have just taken a shower, with her hair wet and messy and scattered on her shoulders, and her impeccable and delicate face seemed to have just been hydrated and tender, with a snow-white neckline at the collar of her pajamas, a pair of white jade feet stepping on high-heeled crystal sandals, and ten crystal toenails painted in a charming red color. The whole person seemed like a lotus emerging from the water, with a hint of charm.

"Hmm!"

When Ling Chuye saw the bearded man, her eyes lit up unconsciously, but she suddenly covered her nose, frowned and squeezed into the house, proudly shaking the food box in her hand: "How much did you drink? The house smells so bad. Fortunately, my sister knew that you would be so drunk, so she stewed a hangover soup for you in advance and sent it to you as soon as she saw you come back."

As a landlord, Ling Chuye's biggest advantage: she can use the cameras in the staircase elevator to find out who is in and out of the tenants in the building.

Of course, she never stole from the building in the past, but she has only seen more cameras recently.

"Uh!"

Su Qi didn't expect the landlady to come to deliver the hangover soup. She covered the door to prevent other residents upstairs from finding out and affecting them. Looking at the landlady who treated the house as her own and went straight to the kitchen to get a bowl, she frowned and smiled bitterly: "Sister Chuye, thank you for your kindness. I'm sober now, so there's no need to bother you anymore."

He knew exactly what the landlady was thinking.

It was just because he looked very much like her late husband, with a thick and vigorous beard and strong male hormones, that she had some ideas.

But he already had a girlfriend, and he was a good man who adhered to principles, could control himself, and was not fickle, so he pretended not to know and secretly had a headache for the landlady's repeated hints.

But he had already chosen Sanhuang Village as the trial site. If he couldn't even resist this kind of worldly disturbance, how could he subdue his passion and desire and transcend the world?

"You still smell so much of alcohol even after sobering up. Drink this hangover soup!"

She brought a bowl of hangover soup quickly. Her beautiful eyes stared at the golden soup and her heartbeat quickened. Ling Chuye's pretty face was full of tenderness: "I have been waiting for an hour. You are the only one on the whole floor who has this treatment. You are still picky and don't give me a good face. Don't worry, there is no poison in it. I will drink a sip first."

"Uh!"

They used the same bowl, one sip and the other sip. If she accepted such an obvious hint of teasing, wouldn't the landlady misunderstand again? Su Qi immediately grinned: "Sister Chuye, aren't you asking me to drink what you left? We two share a bowl, right? It's so hygienic!"

"It's unhygienic!"

When he heard this guy had such an idea, Ling Chuye looked at Su Qi like a monster. How many people would be willing to share a bowl and a plate with a beauty like him, or even lick the cup she used? This guy actually despised her. He immediately felt angry and determined a certain idea in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said secretly: "You, you despise me, okay, I'll find you another bowl, this will be fine!"

After finishing a bowl of golden hangover soup, Ling Chuye immediately went to the kitchen, took a new bowl and poured the remaining hangover soup, and angrily brought it to Su Qi, with his eyebrows raised, his beautiful eyes narrowed, and a murderous look.

"Don't be angry, I was just joking!"

After all, he meant well and was afraid that things would get too awkward. Su Qi took the hangover soup and grinned, saying, "I'll drink it, isn't it okay for me to drink it!"

"Just drink it!"

Seeing Su Qi raise his head and drink it all.

The last time he heard about Su Qi and Sister Xue, Ling Chu/Ye was very angry and planned to completely forget about this bearded man in the future.

But emotions and desires are not something that people can control. Although I want to forget him rationally, I want to see him more and more.

Especially every time I go back and see my husband's photo, I unconsciously think of this bearded man, and gradually overlap the shadows of the two people on everything.

Subconsciously, I want to possess, privatize, and own this bearded man, so that he can satisfy the emptiness in my soul and body.

Tonight, when I saw this guy, Xunbei, and Chen Sanshun coming out of the elevator drunk, I couldn't help but come up with a plan. I stewed some hangover soup with special ingredients. It not only contained the half tiger penis that my husband used before, but also some hundred-year-old wild ginseng whiskers and several other tonic herbs. It was a perfect tonic soup.

Even if a person with kidney deficiency drinks this soup, he will be full of energy in a short time; if a young man drinks it, his blood will boil and his energy will be full. He will feel hot all over and unable to control himself in a short time.

Add to that the stimulating effect of alcohol, and let's see if this guy can control himself.Can't control it.

"Why is this landlady so weird? Uh, this soup... contains tonic herbs that make people's spirit boil, and has a similar aphrodisiac effect!"

Immediately aware of the medicinal effects contained in the hangover soup, he looked at the landlady, and was a little amused: "It seems that this landlady wants me to lose control, but before I lose control, she can't control herself!"

Although the hangover soup stimulates the boiling of spirit and has a similar aphrodisiac effect, Su Qi's practice of the Sun Supreme Art is the world's number one most rigid and yang technique. He can control his own masculine spirit freely, which is not something that a small bowl of tiger whip ginseng soup can control.

Once the Sun Supreme Art is activated, all the medicinal properties in the soup are absorbed, transformed into his own spirit, and hidden in his kidneys.

"Ayin, why don't you answer your sister!"

Ling Chu/Ye, who was just a healthy ordinary person, had never thought that this tonic soup was equally effective for men and women. After her own essence was stimulated, she glanced at the bearded man not far away and felt that he was so heroic and majestic. She crawled to his side on the bed like a cat, snuggled up to him like a little bird, pursed her crystal clear lips, and said with some grievance: "Does my sister make you hate her so much that I took the initiative to bring you sobering soup, and asked you to accompany me to talk, but you can't do it."

"Sister, if you only want me to talk, I don't mind; but if you want me to sleep with you, I am a principled person. Men will never agree to it."

Su Qi struggled for a moment when she was touched by the soft fragrance and warmth. Then she moved aside and said with a headache: "Sister Chu Ye, we can talk, but please don't get so close to me. I just drank and didn't take a shower. I smell bad. I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable!"

"This bearded man is quite considerate. The one at home always sweated and stinked, and he didn't hesitate to take a shower!"

It was just a casual remark, but Ling Chu Ye, who was infatuated with her, immediately thought of it as concern. She immediately came over and put her arms around her broad shoulders. She said in a gentler voice: "Originally... You are also concerned about me. I thought that in your heart, there is only your beautiful girlfriend. Ah Yin, I don't want anything from you. I just want to find someone to talk to when I am lonely. There are so many people in our building. I feel that you are the most compatible with me. Can you be my friend? Which one is more sincere? "

"Sister, if you really want to be sincere, it's fine, but you not only want to be sincere, but also want me to be passionate! What do you mean by feeling that you are compatible with me? When you were looking for Bei Shuai before, didn't you also look for him in the middle of the night and say that you are compatible with him? Hey, women, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, they want love, and at the age of twenty-four or twenty-five, they know about money. It is important to have good looks, money and kidneys after 27 or 28. It is not important to have kidneys, money and good looks after 37 or 38! "

Su Qi secretly slandered herself in her heart, pulled down the dishonest and delicate jade hand on her neck, turned around and said seriously: "Sister Chu/Ye, we are already friends, we can chat and talk, but isn't it a little too late tonight? It would be bad if someone found out, and it would affect your reputation if it got out!"

"Who would go to the top floor in the middle of the night!"

Ling Chu/Ye said coquettishly, raised her pretty face and stuck to her again, exhaling like orchid: "Besides, even if..."

Bang bang bang!

Before the landlady could finish her words, there was a sudden knock on the door, and at the same time a crisp voice came: "Ayin, are you asleep? I heard that you are a little drunk, I brought you some fruit to sober you up!"

"Uh, Zhou Yuting!"

Su Qi was immediately surprised when he heard the voice of the arrogant young white-collar worker. Since the last time he saw himself and Sister Xue together, this young white-collar worker never contacted him. Why did he suddenly come in the middle of the night, knowing that he was drunk, and also brought something to sober him up.

The sobering thing, could it be that there is something else added?

Now the landlady is still in the house, whether she will open the door or not, what kind of person will the young white-collar worker think of him when he sees the two of them like this!

"Little vixen, how dare you snatch my man!"

When Ling Chu/Ye Ren, who was catching her prey, heard the clear female voice, her beautiful eyes could not help but rise with murderous intent. Without waiting for Su Qi to react, she immediately got out of bed and put on her crystal sandals, combed her long hair, pulled up her pajamas, and unbuttoned the opening under her neck, revealing a touch of plump white ravines. She raised her head with a heroic and high-spirited look, like a fighter, and twisted the iron door that had just been locked, and opened it with a bang.

Dingdang!

At the same time, Su Qi's mobile phone suddenly rang, and Xun Bei's image kept flashing, and a long message came: