She Became a Villainess

Qin Zhizhi comforted the old lady and coaxed the old lady to sleep. Then she came out of the small building, and Lin Ma followed behind: "Miss, it's too late, otherwise you will stay here. Are you leaving tomorrow?"

Qin Zhizhi glanced at the time, it was past ten o'clock.

He didn't refuse, he nodded and said, "Okay."

Ma Lin immediately smiled and said, "If the old lady knew that you were staying tonight, she would be very happy. The lady's room has been reserved, and it is cleaned every day, so I will take you there."

Qin Zhizhi has no objection. It is estimated that Ye Ye and Xu Huiguang have long since dispersed.

When she came to the familiar corridor, Qin Zhizhi didn't have the slightest accident. This was clearly the place she walked through when she passed through the original owner. After she passed through, she hadn't stayed at Ye's house for the night, nor had she been here.

Lin Ma pushed the room away: "Here it is."

Lin Ma turned on the light, and Qin Zhizhi stood inside, the familiar pink made her twitch the corners of her mouth, the same as the dress a few years ago, still as pink.

How much does the old lady like pink?

Qin Zhizhi walked in and thanked: "Lin Ma, you can also go back and rest, I will do it alone."

Lin Ma nodded: "Miss, if you need anything, just instruct the servant."

Qin Zhizhi: "Well."

I took a shower in the afternoon and didn't want to wash anymore, so I simply washed my face, washed my feet and went to bed.

This bed is still the same as it was a few years ago. It is estimated that the original owner has the habit of recognizing the bed. This bed has never been changed, and even the equipment in the room has not been changed much, but the decorations are quite new.

Either it is well maintained, or it is replaced every once in a while.

Speaking of which, the old lady really hurts the original owner.

The original owner has left Ye's house for so many years, but her room has remained the same and is still arranged according to her preferences.

Qin Zhizhi was lying on the bed. She slept in the afternoon. She thought she would not be able to fall asleep at this point, but she did not expect that sleepiness would strike shortly after she touched the bed, so she simply threw away her mobile phone and went to sleep with her eyes closed.

"Dong dong..."

Qin Zhizhi was awakened by a knock on the door, she turned over and muttered, "Who is it?"

Ye Yuchen stood at the door and saw that no one responded. He wanted grandma's advice, so he had to open the door and walk in to check. The bed was raised, and the girl slept facing the door with a pillow in her arms.

Her hair was all spread out, and the fine strands of hair swayed down to cover her cheeks, but her skin was extremely smooth and delicate, and she was full of the temperament of a youthful rising sun. Her mouth was slightly puffed, and she breathed slowly.

After Ye Yuchen glanced at it, he felt that he should quit at this time.

He didn't move, Qin Zhizhi on the bed seemed to sense it, and slowly opened his eyes, he was not surprised when he saw the person beside the bed, but shrank into the quilt: "Yuyu, can we not Are you here? I'm about to be killed by you."

Ye Yuchen: ? ? ?

He didn't know what the girl was crazy about for the time being, so he didn't say anything and stood quietly.

Qin Zhizhi was addicted, and he said, "Yuyu, are you hiding from me that you have a nickname called Thirteen Lang?"

Ye Yuchen sounded a little suspicious: "Thirteenth Lang?"

Qin Zhizhi hugged the pillow and rubbed it, and complained with some dissatisfaction: "Yuyu, you are too much, do you want to kill me? If you want to kill me, just say it, I must stay away from you! What a aunt! Sooner or later, you will die on this one day!"

Ye Yuchen: "..."