The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Chapter 140: Heavenly Master, there are ghosts 16

After the neighbor woman woke up, she went to Xia Ge's door crying for her father and mother, hoping that Xia Ge would save her husband.

And the attitude is not generally bad, arrogantly saying that this is all because of Xia Ge's fault.

Maybe that female ghost came because of Xia Ge, and found her husband by accident.

【There is such a shameless person. 】zz tsk tsk twice.

During this commotion, the scattered residents of the whole old house stuck their heads out, and some even went to his door together.

"This child has been a thief in the past few years. The lights in our corridor are broken, and sometimes bloodstains appear inexplicably."

"That's right, it's either chicken blood or dog blood, it's disgusting and dead."

"When there is no one in his house during the day, there are still voices upstairs, scaring people to death."

No matter how noisy they were, Xia Ge didn't open the door.

Some people will have their own opinions no matter how much you explain to them, so why waste their saliva.

Ling Qingxuan generally knew that what the neighbors said were the children of that woman's family.

"Come here to practice the Talisman." With a stroke of Ling Qingxuan's hand, the outside world became clear.

Xia Ge came over to draw the talisman obediently, with no distractions.

After spending a morning like this, Xia Ge rubbed his shoulders.

The girl is like a strict teacher, pointing out his mistakes mercilessly and making him keep repainting until there are no flaws.

"Tired, Ling'er, can you help me squeeze my shoulders?"

It seemed that he blurted out unconsciously, and he regretted it after he finished speaking.

He was really thick-skinned, and he actually wanted someone to squeeze his shoulders. Just as he was about to take back what he just said, a pair of cold hands were already on his shoulders.

[Host, look at how tired the villain is, and listen to you like this, give me a symbolic reward for pinching my shoulders~]

So Ling Qingxuan started, and Xia Ge's pained cry came from the room.

The girl's hand was so strong that it seemed like she would crush his entire shoulder.

However, Xia Ge was quite happy, at least she really came to help.

[…] Painful and happy, it doesn’t understand the adult world, it’s just a child.

While getting along with Ling Qingxuan day and night, Xia Ge found that she didn't like going out very much.

"Ling'er, I'm going to work, will you accompany me?"

He occasionally made requests to see what would cross Aya Qingxuan's bottom line.

At least she was willing to join him in the supermarket and the park.

"Don't go."

When the little guy goes to work, she just sits, so boring.

【Host, you are also lying down at home! 】

Do not listen.

"Go, I want to see you."

I don't know when Xia Ge learned to act like a spoiled child, and looked at her with soft eyes.

Aya Qingxuan thinks it's okay to agree, but...

She came over with scissors, "Cut your head."

The little guy's bangs are too thick, and he can't see clearly every time. She doubts that the bangs will poke his eyes out.

Xia Ge covered his bangs. In the past, he didn't want to have too much contact with people, so he used this to hide his ears and steal the bell. Now that Ling Qingxuan brought it up, he sat in front of her.

She can play whenever she wants, and he just looks at her anyway.

The girl leaned over in front of him with scissors, her cold fingertips pinched strands of his hair, and the knife fell with her luck.

The jet-black hair fell in tufts, and Xia Ge's eyes were all on her collarbone.

White, translucent and fragrant, his hand raised unconsciously.

Reached halfway, and quickly retracted.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed a small portion of his saliva.

At such a close distance, her touch made him extremely nostalgic.

Fifteen minutes later, Xia Ge looked at the dog-gnawed bangs in the mirror and smiled silly.

Those empty and godless eyes gleamed faintly at this moment.

Even if there is a small scar beside his eyebrows, it doesn't affect his handsomeness, but adds some masculine aura.

Xia Ge got his wish and took Ling Qingxuan to the cafe.

He found a seat with a curtain to block the sun and arranged it for her.

As soon as she changed her clothes, she brought her coffee and bread.

"I don't think Xia Ge is very ill. There is nothing there. He still brings coffee and doesn't let others sit."

"You don't care if they are sick or not. Xia Ge has cut her bangs. It looks so handsome. No wonder those girls like to ask him to order."

Liu Shuang wiped the coffee cup, listened to the conversation of other colleagues, and stared viciously at Xia Ge who was serving with a smile.

Since the last time he went back, he could hear the cat's shrill meowing beside his pillow every night.

For the past two weeks, he has not had a good sleep.

With a slip of the hand, the cup fell to the ground.

"Hey, Liu Shuang, this is the first cup you've broken this month. If you fall again, the boss will ask you to leave."

Liu Shuang kicked the piece and glared at them, "I want you to take care of it!"

It's all Xia Ge, it's all Xia Ge's fault, if it wasn't for those, how could he be so nervous!

"Meow~"

"Meow!"

Ruanmeng's cry became harsh, Liu Shuang covered his ears, and stumbled over to pick up Xia Ge's collar.

Xia Ge dodged sideways, Liu Shuang lay on the table of the guests and knocked over two cups of coffee.

"Ah! You are sick! What are you doing!"

The screams of the guests attracted the manager, who came over to see that Liu Shuang was actually hiding under the table.

Still shaking.

"Don't come here! Don't come here! Who makes you so noisy, come with you when you have something to eat. It's your own stupidity, it's not my fault, it's not my fault."

He is very mentally ill now, and the manager quickly asked other colleagues to send Liu Shuang to the hospital, and then apologized to the guests.

In the commotion, Xia Ge looked sideways at the dim corner.

There was a cat squatting at the girl's feet, 'meow meow' at her.

She reached out and touched its head, and the cat rubbed her palm, enjoying her petting.

Xia Ge was suddenly very tasty, a cat could act like a spoiled child to her.

"Xia Ge, come and clean up."

"OK."

He wiped the table dejectedly, still affected by the girl's behavior.

"Meow~"

Aya Qingxuan looked at it with her head propped up.

There is nothing to eat here.

"Meow~"