Chapter 64

"Hiss, why do I suddenly feel a chill down my back?"

Nan Jiamu looked around suspiciously, and suddenly thought of the ghost here.

Si Li also felt the same way.

Although he didn't say anything, his actions were clearly captured by Nan Jiamu.

"Ali, don't you feel the same way as me?"

Si Li frowned, and glanced at the void, which happened to be the place where Gong Yuanbei and the others disappeared.

"It may be that the air conditioner is turned on relatively low."

"Absolutely not!" Nan Jiamu screamed, "There must be ghosts here."

"Your uncle!" Feng Jiujiu couldn't listen anymore, "My place is very clean."

This guy is suspicious, there is a ghost in the villa, how could she not notice it.

"I think you have a ghost in your heart." Feng Jiujiu gave him an angry look.

"Xiao Jiu, you have to trust my sixth sense, there are really ghosts here. You haven't read the case files here, everyone who lives here is no exception, either dead or crazy, and the slightly better is Bad spirits."

Nan Jiamu thought of Feng Jiujiu, "Of course, you are an exception."

However, it cannot prove that there are no ghosts here.

Feng Jiujiu is fine now, it can only mean that she is stubborn.

"I think you have ghosts in your heart."

"I agree with Xiao Jiu."

Nan Jiamu saw that he couldn't say anything about these two people, so he had to give up.

To eat hot pot, wine is naturally indispensable.

When he came, Nan Jiamu ordered a few bottles of good wine from his father.

Feng Jiujiu didn't drink it at first, but he couldn't stand the aroma, so he drank a few more cups.

In the practice room on the second floor, a black figure emerged from the mirror on the wall.

"She's eating hot pot and drinking, so she must not be here so soon. I'll go get the script and have a look."

Hei Ying muttered to himself, and went to the master bedroom to fetch the script. In the practice room where there was no one, the script was turning over by itself.

If Nan Jiamu was at the scene at this time, he would definitely find out that this place is haunted...

After a hot pot meal, the three chatted while eating and drinking.

Feng Jiujiu and Si Li played many scenes against each other, and the two chatted about the script.

"I'm going to get the script."

She almost knows the script by heart, but every time she takes it out, how familiar and pondering it is.

Maybe it was because of the smell of alcohol, and he staggered a bit when he got up.

Si Li stretched out his hand to support her, and the faint scent of virginity on the girl made him stop breathing suddenly.

The two soon separated.

"You're okay, why don't you sit down for a while, you don't need the script, I remember the plot and the lines."

Feng Jiujiu thought for a while, and was about to agree, when a figure hurried in from outside.

Senwei's face was livid.

Especially when I saw two men and a woman eating hot pot and drinking, I immediately felt green on my head.

He finally settled the fan matter today, when he heard that Feng Jiujiu took over the third female role in "Blood Race".

According to the inside information he got, Feng Jiujiu was in charge of unspoken rules.In the afternoon, he even had a fight with Zheng Xueting.

Afterwards, Nan Jiamu came to protect him.

He thinks he knows Feng Jiujiu well, she doesn't have any friends in China except people from Feng's family.

She was able to make friends with Nan Jiamu in a short period of time, and made him willing to defend himself, and he didn't believe that there was nothing tricky about it.

After inquiring about her residence from the student union, he rushed here in a hurry. What he saw made his blood rush.

"Feng Jiujiu, do you want to be ashamed?!!!"

At night, one woman and two men, does she have any sense of shame as a girl?

(End of this chapter)

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