Living Together
Chapter 166:Living Together
I followed Gumou to see a girl dressed up in a young and beautiful, listening to the small rolls and Gumou, I knew that this "girl" was 26 years old, born with baby face, coupled with magical makeup technology, just like an eighteen-year-old little girl.
Now detained by the police, can not dress up as a little girl, after the makeup is spent, looks like a woman running four, the look is haghong, the eyes are shaking from time to time, alert to the surrounding environment, the mood is very irritable.
Ye Qing did not speak, just looked at it and said to the Li team: "Okay."
Four people walked out of the detention cell area and into the hallway where no one was.
“Nothing.You don't have to worry."Ye Qing spoke directly to the ancients.
“Ah?”There is also some skepticism in the ancients.
"The devil has been born."Ye Qing changed a statement that was easier to understand.
The old man and the Lee team breathed in unison.
Both of them put their hearts down, and Ao Ye's work was even completed this time.
I thought of the talisman that Gumou bought to exorcise the devil, and felt that Gumou's return home to meet the female ghost should also be safe enough and calm.
Because there are paparazzi squatting at the door of the police station, Gumou still took the car of Aoki Leaf out of the police station, found the intersection before getting off the bus, and took the car home easily.
When I opened the house, I first looked into the house.
The woman was still there, sitting on the sofa in the living room, sitting in a elegant lady, but she described the wolf, the torn clothes to cover the scarred body, sitting there motionless, like a painting with a terrible theme.
Gumu threw the key to the table and undressed to take a bath.I stayed in the living room, saw the female ghost as if it was a sculpture, and I couldn't guess what she wanted to do, how to look at the ancient unknown.Gumou does not seem to be a criminal who will commit rape and murder, he really wants to do this kind of thing, I think Ye Qing will not let him join the Ao Ye Lingxian office.
The man took a quick bath, and ten minutes later, Gumou came out in a bathrobe.I noticed that he had only a brocade bag hanging from his chest, and suddenly he rushed to the bathroom to see, and another brocade was lying inside an open plastic bag.
Gu Mu was obviously taking off both brocades when he took the bath, but after taking the bath, he only wore the brocade of sealing ability.
I think it is also, the boss wife that the ghost is missing, why should he wear two bags so troublesome?
I thought that Gumou was now in the living room, busy rushing out of the bathroom, and the whole person was not well at the time.
Gu Mu sat on the sofa with his legs, one hand on the back of the sofa, and the other with the remote control on the thigh, shaking his legs, changing the TV screen.
The female ghost was sitting next to the ancient unknown, Gumou's extended arm was behind him, and the unknowing person looked from behind, thinking that this was a couple watching TV together.
The female ghost turned her head and stared straight at Gumou, and the look in that eye gradually turned from calm and slowly turned into hatred.
I was in a hurry, subconsciously trying to touch the female ghost, wanted to remind Gumou, found that it was futile, suddenly remembered that I was in the memory of Gumou.Even if he knew that Gumou's response should be safe and sound, he had at least ten years of good life, and my heart still raised it.
The home phone rang.Gumou threw away the remote control, leaned over to hook the phone on the sofa, and lay down.The legs went straight through the girl's legs and cocked on the sofa.
The female ghost looked down and looked at the two men's legs with comfortable positions in their legs, and their eyes were very slender.
Gu Mu did not feel anything, and said with the small volume on the other side of the phone: "I have submitted my resignation letter, what else is there to say?"What to do back?Waiting for someone to wear my shoes?”
The little head over there was probably pleading.
He grinned, “I’m not that stupid.I’m going to do it myself, I’m going to start a studio.How do you stay as my assistant?Over the years, I have a reputation, and I have a network, and I can't live without them."
The little head said something.
“Yes, there are people doing things on it, but there are people who are in trouble.Have you not learned a long lesson this time?I can't stand it anymore."Gumu Tucao, um, ah, two times, and firmly said, "I have decided, I will not change."Good horse does not eat back grass, I just want to find a company, that is to find other homes, there is not only one music company in the circle."
Gumou hung up the phone, lay on the sofa watching the TV for a few seconds, and sat up again, and went to the refrigerator to rummage for food.
The woman's eyes moved with Gumou, as if he hesitated, as if waiting.
Gumou took the beer, came back, took the peanuts from under the coffee table, and lay back on the sofa.His legs were still through the girl’s body.
The girl moved, stretched out her hand, and slowly probed into Gumou's neck.
My hair is tight.
The hand was finally attached to the neck of the ancients, and the fingers were clasped downwards.
“Cough!”Gu Mu choked a puff of peanuts, spit out the crumbs of the stars, and moved a few times on the sofa, as if he could not climb up.
The girl was generally frightened to withdraw her hand.
Gumou climbed up, coughed with his back, took a beer can, took a few sips, and pressed down the strange feeling in his throat.He wiped his mouth and lay back, but he did not eat for a while.
The girl did not move again.
I saw Gumou's neck slowly showing a slender, blue and white palm trace, with clear lines and clear palm prints and fingerprints.
Gumou was still watching the TV with relish, and I stared at the traces on Gumou's neck.The woman buckled the neck of the ancients and used the force, but I can see that she did not make all-out efforts, not to mention that she made all-out efforts, and there was no reason for such a clear palm print.This can only be attributed to the cause of the ghost.
I wonder if this handprint is only I can see, or can others see it?
Gumou drank two cans of beer, and when it was time for the TV, he went to the toilet.
I was curious about the past.Of course, he did not see Gumou go to the toilet, and when he rushed to the water, he turned his eyes to him.
Gu Mu lowered his hand to wash his hands, washed it, and went straight out of the toilet, and did not look at the mirror of the toilet.
I am somewhat disappointed.
Gumou watched more than an hour of television and was fine with the girl.
At the time of dinner, Gumou touched his stomach, changed his clothes, his wallet, and went out to forage.
I followed.
It was the old place, the old house.He looked for an empty table and ordered a bowl of noodles.The boss said he would know, and it was down there.The meeting was quick and the boss was on the table.
I looked at the boss and found that the boss did not look at the old man's neck.
It’s no surprise that anyone would pay attention to a stranger’s neck?
There are more and more guests in the shop.The table of ancient Momo was a square table for four people, and a middle-class man sat across from Gumou.Gumou buried his head to eat half of the noodles, the phone rang, took the mobile phone to pick up, the head slightly lifted up.
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