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  Ji Zefeng ignored the crooked old man.

He supported the two girls and walked towards the elevator.

Tong Wenjie and Song Qian staggered on their high heels and followed him inside.

The pure white long gauze skirt and the black skirt decorated with sparkling ornaments swayed slightly under the dim light of the elevator.

The elevator door closes.

"This young man is so enviable!"

The old man stood outside and sighed.

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Fourth floor.

Ji Zefeng helped Song Qian and Tong Wenjie to the door of room 403.

Ji Zefeng looked at Tong Wenjie on the left, and then at Song Qian on the right.

They all occupied his arms, so he didn't have any extra hands to knock on the door.

Ji Zefeng gently kicked the door twice.

"Don't, don't knock, there's no one in our house~"

Song Qian said half drunk and half awake.

"Isn't Yingzi at home?"

Ji Zefeng asked quickly while the other party was able to answer.

"Sent her to live with her grandma."

Song Qian continued, half drunk and half awake.

"Where are your keys?"

Ji Zefeng asked.

"I-I won't tell you~"

Song Qian's face turned red and she looked up at him with a smile.

Ji Zefeng knew that the other party was just drunk.

He slowly put Tong Wenjie down and let her sit on the ground, leaning against the wall.

Then, Ji Zefeng reached out and went directly to Song Qian's bag to find the key.

Find the key in Song Qian's bag.

Ji Zefeng opened the door.

Then he helped Tong Wenjie up and helped the two of them walk inside.

Walking into the house, he stretched out his foot and kicked it, and the door slowly closed.

Ji Zefeng helped the two of them and walked towards the house.

After entering the house, Ji Zefeng took a look at Song Qian's house.

Song Qian's house has two rooms and one living room.

Entering the door is the living room.

The room on the left is the master bedroom.

The room on the right is the second bedroom.

Ji Zefeng put Tong Wenjie on the sofa and glanced at the second bedroom next to him.

The single-sided window that Song Qian used to monitor Qiao Yingzi has not yet been installed in the second bedroom.

Ji Zefeng supported Song Qian and sent her to the master bedroom. After making arrangements for Song Qian, he went to find a quilt for Tong Wenjie.

Open the master bedroom sliding door.

Ji Zefeng put Song Qian on the bed in the master bedroom and covered her with a quilt.

Ji Zefeng glanced outside.

The second bedroom also has a kitchen and bathroom, which are a bit close. I don’t know what the designer thought.
  Bed.

Song Qian slowly opened her eyes and looked at Ji Zefeng standing aside.

Ji Zefeng put the key on the bedside table and was about to leave.

Song Qian grabbed his hand.

Ji Zefeng looked down.

Song Qian, who was blushing and drunk, pecked it.

"Wait a moment and close the door."

Ji Zefeng said quickly.

He didn't mind what happened with Song Qian.

Ji Zefeng came to the door.

Reach out and close the door.

Song Qian hugged him.

Backed up a bit.

The curtains were torn apart by the impact.

The screws that fixed the curtains were somewhat rusty and the screws were broken.

The curtain fell down.

-

More than two hours later.

Ji Zefeng took Song Qian with him.

Went back to bed and rested.

-

At midnight.

"Who didn't close the window?"

living room.

on the sofa.

Tong Wenjie woke up leisurely,
  My brain is still a little dizzy.

I drank a little too much and am still a little drunk.

Tong Wenjie opened her sleepy eyes and glanced at the window.

The window is open.

Tong Wenjie staggered toward the window with a look of reluctance.

Close the window.

Tong Wenjie rubbed her tired eyes and looked around.

It seems to be my best friend’s house?

She looked at the sofa. There was no quilt on the sofa.

In a daze, Tong Wenjie reached the master bedroom in the dark, and almost tripped over the curtain rod that fell to the ground.

Tong Wenjie curled her lips and complained, then came to her best friend's bedside.

Tong Wenjie's head was groggy and she was completely drunk.

He closed his eyes and slumped down.

Fell on the bed.    ——

In sleep.

Ji Zefeng dreamed that he turned into a steak.

The chef took two pieces of bread and sandwiched the steak vigorously.

The chef delivered the steak burgers to the restaurant.

Place it in front of the guests.

The customer was holding a wooden skewer and stabbing his burger out of boredom.

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The next day.

early morning.

Ji Zefeng suddenly woke up and was about to reach out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Having a weird nightmare is really helpless. After all, few people can control the direction of their dreams.

Ji Zefeng didn't raise his arm.

Ji Zefeng glanced at Song Qian.

Song Qian rested her head on his left arm.

He always felt like there was something like an "octopus" behind his back, restraining him.

He glanced back.

Ji Zefeng's head was buzzing.

First, what catches the eye is a black dress.

Ji Zefeng looked very familiar with this skirt.

-

Tong Wenjie wore this style of clothes yesterday.

I don’t know where the quilt was kicked.

Ji Zefeng sighed.

Slowly, the chrysalis moved towards the end of the bed.

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The crickets are chrysalis.

In her sleep, Tong Wenjie felt that the pillow was about to run away, and she subconsciously tightened the pillow she was holding tightly while sleeping.

Ji Zefeng's face darkened.

He had just moved halfway.

The result is increased difficulty.

[Congratulations to the host, the host was very nervous and excited because of Song Qian and Tong Wenjie, and got the golden treasure chest! 】

[The golden treasure chest is opening]

[Reward: 0.5% shares of Dade Group! 】

Ji Zefeng was quite speechless.

The chance of collecting the treasure chest from his own emotions has always been extremely low.

As a result, I found a golden treasure chest directly on myself today.

Tong Wenjie talked in her sleep.

He pulled Ji Zefeng's head.

Ji Zefeng felt like crying and his heart beat faster.

Two words - exciting~!

He slowly moved the cricket half way down.

Hands stretched out.

He reached out and gently moved Tong Wenjie's hand away.

While Ji Zefeng was singing "The Lonely Warrior" in his heart, he removed Tong Wenjie's hand and slowly moved away.

Sit up from bed.

Ji Zefeng glanced at Tong Wenjie and Song Qian.

Pick up your clothes and shoes, and tiptoe outside.

When he came to the door, he glanced back at the bedroom.

Tong Wenjie came to the master bedroom half drunk and half awake at some unknown time yesterday.

As a result, she didn't even take off her high heels.

Ji Zefeng seemed to understand.

What happened to that dream?

Right, all right.

Ji Zefeng closed the door gently and walked out.

I felt a little more relieved.

Come outside.

Ji Zefeng put on his clothes and shoes.

Left Song Qian's house.

Walk upstairs.

Go back to your home and open the door.

Ji Zefeng walked back into the house, returned to the bathroom, took a shower, put on a bathrobe, and then came out.

I came to the kitchen and made myself some simple breakfast.

Ji Zefeng was sitting in the living room, finishing breakfast and cleaning up the house.

“Tuk-tuk-tuk~”

There was a knock on the door.

Ji Zefeng came to the door of his house and opened the door.

Song Qian stood outside the door and looked at him.

"Had breakfast?"

Song Qian looked at Ji Zefeng and answered the question inappropriately.

"I just ate, what are you doing?"

Ji Zefeng asked.

"My best friend left, and I just happened to come up for a visit."

Song Qian said inconsistently and walked in, "Did you go back to your home yesterday?"

"Ah."

Ji Zefeng nodded.

Song Qian nodded, and the doubts in her heart were eliminated.

(End of this chapter)