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1121. Chapter 1121 The cold and domineering promised, all the ghosts (43)

It seems that this woman is determined to eat the weight and doesn't want to open the door for him.

Zhan Xicheng withdrew his hand and stood there. The frost on his face could make an iceberg.

Zhan Xicheng touched his pocket, and there was nothing inside.

Really, there is not even a single steel bar!

Finally, I smiled helplessly.

He never expected that he would fall to this point in the war in Xicheng.

With the sound-silenced headphones, Ning Yan slept very comfortably.

I woke up in the morning and only remembered what happened to me after washing up. I don’t know if the man has returned?

With curiosity, Ning Yan gently opened the cat's eyes and saw no one.

snort!

Go back!

Ning Yan opened the door with confidence and prepared to put the garbage outside.

But when he saw the man sitting in the corner, Ning Yan was so scared that she almost screamed.

Fight...fight against Xicheng?

Didn’t he go back? How could he be here?

He threw his suit jacket on the ground, and his body was about 1.8 meters tall and he sat directly on it, his head was messy and looked a little funny.

Ning Yan was completely thundered and tender on the outside. He looked like a homeless man like this.

Did he not go back last night?

Could it be that he slept outside all night?

Ning Yan couldn't think at all, and stood there in a daze and didn't know how to react.

The moment he heard the sound of the door opening, Zhan Xicheng woke up.

To be precise, he never fell asleep all night.

He endured it for a long time before he could hold back and kick the door open.

He has nothing now and has nothing to do, and he has plenty of time to pester her.

Seeing her stunned appearance, Zhan Xicheng slowly stood up and patted his pants.

Zhan Xicheng stood up, and his tall body formed a shadow directly in front of Ning Yan, completely covering Ning Yan.

"Yan Yan..." Zhan Xicheng spoke in a low voice, his magnetic voice a little lazy, and on such a foggy morning, it was particularly attractive.

"Why are you here?" Ning Yan was a little confused and looked at the corridor with disgust.

Although it is not dirty, it is not clean no matter how you say it, he actually...

What about his cleanliness?

Eated by a dog?!

Zhan Xicheng stared at Ning Yan pitifully. He didn't sleep all night. There was a faint purple at the corner of his eyes, and he was completely haggard.

"I came last night and knocked on the door all night, you didn't open it."

This sound has a bit of a coquettish complaint.

Ning Yan subconsciously choked up, and the style suddenly became a little powerful!

Ning Yan smiled guiltily and said lightly: "Is that so, I may have slept too much."

There was no word of comfort, nor did he ask why he sat outside for a night.

Ning Yan threw the garbage aside, turned around and prepared to leave, treating him as air.

Zhan Xicheng frowned and followed without saying a word. When Ning Yan was about to close the door, he stuck the door with his legs.

Ning Yan curled his lips, turned around, and looked at the man who was like a mountain, a little unhappy.

"Zhan Xicheng, what are you doing?"

"Yan Yan, I didn't sleep all night last night, and I'm so sleepy now!"

As he said that, he rubbed his head into Ning Yan's arms.

The cold and domineering ones agreed to have all seen the ghost.

The promised big bad wolf suddenly turned into a pug in front of his little wife.

Ning Yan wiped her eyes. She must have met a fake war city.

"You can go back to sleep." Ning Yan didn't let him in and spoke.

"Go back? Where to go?" Zhan Xicheng smiled bitterly, "I was kicked out by my mother and I have nothing now. But..."
Chapter completed!
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