The light just now was not too bright, but as soon as he entered the living room, the bright light instantly shone on Yu Lili's face, and the red and swollen lips suddenly pierced Song Xingchen's heart, and they...

"Lili, what's wrong with your lips?" Song Xingchen asked in surprise.

Yu Lili touched it instinctively, and immediately glared at Zhan Beiting, and lied casually: "Suddenly braked and hit the glass."

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"Then the brakes are a bit tough. Are the glass broken and the corners of the lips broken?" Zhan Nancy's head leaned down from the stairs, as if she was hanging upside down.

Yu Lili's cheeks flushed, "Don't talk nonsense." She opened her legs and ran upstairs, she was really shameless, damn Zhan Beiting, stinky man, old man!

She thumped on the bed angrily.

The door was suddenly opened, and Yu Lili sat up instantly, restoring her well-behaved image.

"Lili, you haven't eaten yet." Song Xingchen put down the food in his hand, and brought her milk on purpose: "Drinking milk before going to bed is good for sleep."

Yu Lili is insensitive to her excessive enthusiasm, and the weasel greets the chicken with New Year's greetings.

"Thank you very much, Sister Xingchen. It's really hard for you to send it here, but..." She blinked her big eyes, "Your hall is black, I'm afraid you have bad luck recently, right?"

Song Xingchen's face suddenly praised, you Yu Lili, you actually said that to her, but looking at the glass of milk again, she forced herself to smile softly, "It's okay, I will pay attention."

Yu Lili is really not angry with her, saying that bad luck is a trivial matter, and if she is not mistaken, she is still in contact with evil spirits.

It's good, and she won't appreciate it if I tell her, so Yu Lili's better to talk less.

Just as she picked up the milk and was about to drink it, an unknown smell floated into the tip of her nose. She took a closer look at the milk, and there was a cloud of black gas on it. There was something wrong with the milk!

She looked at the closed door on the opposite side, and she couldn't guess whether Song Xingchen did it. After all, in the novel, the heroine is not a fortune teller, and there is no plot of Song Xingchen poisoning her.

She put down the milk, put her hands together, and said the mantra silently.

In an instant, the milk was churning in the cup, and a black light appeared in the cup. It turned out that there was indeed an article in the milk, but how could Song Xingchen understand this?

After confirming that there are no problems with other meals, Yu Lili started eating.

On the opposite side, Song Xingchen leaned on the door in a heartbeat, thinking that she wouldn't find out, right? But does that person's stuff really work?

If Yu Lili didn't have the ability to divination, at least he wouldn't have to be so proud!

Thinking of this, Song Xingchen couldn't help but a smug smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

The next day, Zhan Beiting was waiting at the door for a long time to knock on the door.

"Knock what knock!" Yu Lili opened the door with his eyes full of sleep, but he had already changed his clothes.

As if nothing happened yesterday, Zhan Beiting held her hand expressionlessly: "It's breakfast."

"Eat what you eat, what are you pulling me for?"

"I'm afraid you will run away."

Today, she also wore a skirt, a lady's skirt in the style of the Republic of China, and she had two pigtails, which looked very sweet and cute.

The table was already full of people, and she was the only one who was the last one. No wonder Zhan Beiting personally invited her.

She smiled brightly at everyone, and said hello.

"Lili, let's eat quickly, this is very delicious." Song Xingchen gave her a piece of bone.

Yu Lili stood up suddenly, stared at her face and asked, "What did you encounter yesterday?" The whole face was full of black air, and there seemed to be signs of ghost possession, but there was none.