Chapter 8

After work in the evening, Ji Zitong ate something outside and went back to the apartment.

Back to the apartment, she couldn't wait to take a bath in the bathroom. After washing, she put on a comfortable nightgown and came out of the bathroom. When she was ready to go to the bedroom to lie down, she heard someone knocking on her door.

Before she went home, the landlord called her. When she signed the contract yesterday, she left her cell phone power bank in the house. She was going to come and get it in the evening.

It's the landlord, isn't it?

She picked up the power bank on the tea table and went to the door.

The landlord is a middle-aged woman, we are all women, and there is nothing to worry about, so Ji Zitong only wears a nightgown to open the door.

"Landlord..."

Ji Zitong just opened his mouth and said two words. He saw the two people standing outside the door and froze in the same place.

The people standing outside the door are not the landlady, but Yan Beichen and his wife.

"You... What are you doing here?" Ji Zitong stammered.

"Why did it take so long to open the door?" Mrs. Yan came in discontentedly from the door.

"I was just washing..."

When it comes to taking a bath, Ji Zitong suddenly thinks of something, thinking of wearing a nightgown on her body.

When she looked at Yan Beichen, the latter was also stunned.

She covered her body with her hands and flew back to her bedroom.

Three minutes later, Ji Zitong came out in a casual suit.

Her cheeks are still very red. She looks at Yan Beichen with regret.

I don't know how much he just saw.

Although her nightdress is not transparent, her nightdress is a lace up skirt. She wants to be comfortable. The belt around her waist is very loose, which leads to a very low neckline. She doesn't wear any other clothes inside, and the hem is a little short.

Now Yan Beichen has no squint and normal behavior. He doesn't seem to have any reaction to the accident just now.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe she thinks too much.

Besides, she saw him once before, and they were even.

Old lady Yan didn't realize Ji Zitong's abnormality. Seeing that Ji Zitong came out, she began to nag.

"Lele, where do you live? The room is so small, so crowded, and the taste is so heavy. How can you live here? No, you'll come home with me at once

Ji Zitong

She looks at Yan Beichen with questioning eyes.

"I can't stop grandma from coming to see where you live." Yan Beichen replied.

"If I didn't have to come and have a look, I didn't know you lived in this kind of place. If you move, you'll move home tonight." Old lady Yan said calmly.

"Grandma, listen to me." Ji Zitong coaxed old lady Yan: "I live here by my own ability now. You should be happy for me."

"I'm not happy at all. How can Liang Wanxi's granddaughter live in such a place?"

"But I like living here!"

"You can't like it!"

Ji Zitong finally gave up the idea that old lady Yan asked her to move back to Yan's house.

However, Mrs. Yan make complaints about the location of Ji Zi's pupil.

It's almost nine o'clock.

Ji Zitong considers his words and prepares to let old lady Yan and Yan Beichen leave.

"Grandma, it's too late now..."

Ji Zitong's words haven't finished yet. On the originally gloomy day, there was a loud thunder. The thunder fell and the crackling rain sounded outside the window.

Ji Zitong

"The forecast says it will rain until two or three o'clock in the morning tonight." Yan Beichen said.

Ji Zitong

Old lady Yan sighed: "it seems that we can only live here tonight."

Ji Zitong

Outside the window, there is a lot of rain and thunder, and the rain is also very big. Of course, Ji Zitong can't drive people away at this time.

But if the two of them are going to live here

She has only one room.

Seeing Ji Zitong's dilemma, Yan Beichen opened his mouth timely: "you and grandma sleep in the bedroom, I sleep in the living room sofa."

"Of course, you sleep on the sofa. Can you let me or your sister sleep on the sofa?"

Ji Zitong

That's it? No one asked her for advice?

……

Because old lady Yan and Yan Beichen both want to live, Ji Zitong quickly finds two new sets of washing utensils and towels.

As for pajamas, Mrs. Yan wore her.

Ji Zitong takes out a new set of well packed men's pajamas and hands them to Yan Beichen.

"The pajamas are new." When Ji Zitong hands Yan Beichen his pajamas, he looks embarrassed.

In fact, this set of clothes is the men's style given by Ni Qiaoqiao to her lover's pajamas when she just moved here yesterday.

She said that if she takes a man home in the future, her action is too fierce and her clothes are torn, she will change this suit.

I didn't expect it would come in handy today.

Yan Beichen took a look at the men's pajamas handed over by Ji Zitong, and the tip of his brow was slightly picked.

If he is right, the pajamas in front of him and the pajamas Ji Zitong wore when he opened the door are just for lovers.

"Thank you

"You're welcome!"

Ji Zitong puts old lady Yan down, comes out of the living room, cleans up the pillow on the sofa, so that Yan Beichen can lie down comfortably, takes a quilt and a pillow, and pulls the coffee table aside.

Just after cleaning up, the door of the bathroom rings. Ji Zitong turns around and sees Yan Beichen washing and changing his pajamas.

When he saw Yan Beichen's moment, Ji Zitong felt his blood rush to his forehead.

Yan Beichen's pajamas fit him very well.

But... The collar of the pajama was too low, revealing most of his chest muscles. Yan Beichen, who had just taken a bath, still had some water dripping from the top of his hair. The water drops slid along his neck to the clavicle, and then continued to go down.

In addition to Yan Beichen's handsome face, it's just a demon in the world. People can't wait to rip off his open neckline and trample him.

Season purple pupil suddenly a burst of dry mouth.

She swallowed her saliva subconsciously.

In the heart secretly scolds Ni Qiao Qiao that woman, unexpectedly sends her such shame nightgown.

Her glorious image was completely destroyed by her.

Ji Zitong Leng after three seconds, the reaction came over.

"Well, I've got the sofa ready to sleep."

With that, Ji Zitong is like a rabbit who has been trampled on the tail. He runs back to the bedroom quickly, and then closes the door and locks it.

Looking at Ji Zitong's back, Yan Beichen's mouth is filled with the sharp essence of a hunter, which is the light only when he sees the prey.

……

Because the food at night is a little salty, in the middle of the night, Ji Zitong felt thirsty and got up to the kitchen to pour water.

I didn't turn on the light when I passed the living room.

All of a sudden, her foot was tripped by something on the ground and her body tilted to the side.