strangeness.
The people present had goosebumps all over. People were scary and most terrifying. Lao Xu's expression became treacherous.
"Give my life back..." Lao Xu said quietly.
Su An swallowed the panic in her throat, "Lao Xu?"
Lao Xu smiled, raised his hand to his mouth and exhaled twice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for a while."
Su An was silent for a while, and Chang Shi couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Accountant really didn't hear it?"
"Really not," Lao Xu said with a straight face, "At that time, I wondered if I had heard it wrong, and I specially asked the cashier to wait for me. I used the excuse that I forgot to take my things and ran to the place where the crying was heard. If you hear it wrong, it's crying! It's sharp and thin, and it sounds terrible!"
When Lao Xu left, the girl who stayed by the side to listen to the story swallowed while delivering water, "Master, is there really a ghost in President Jiang's mansion?"
Su An said quietly: "It's hard to say."
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If there isn't a ghost, then someone is making a ghost.
The people present took a deep breath, and Chang Shi immediately said: "Master, let's go ask for a talisman today, and find someone to do it?"
Su An suddenly murmured, "That's not right."
Didn't Lao Xu's remarks imply that someone in Jiang Zhengrong's mansion once jumped over the well? Wronged soul, wronged soul, did Lao Xu say it casually, or was there really a "wronged soul" in President Jiang's mansion
He thought about it for a while, and Chang Shi shivered several times and urged, "Master, go and hire a Taoist priest."
Su An returned to her senses, "Let's talk about it later. It's getting late. Go and urge the kitchen. Don't wait for Second Master He to come here in the evening but there is nothing to eat."
Someone came quickly outside the compound, "Master, the doctor for Yuqiong is here!"
"Doctor?" He Changhuai shaved his beard in front of the mirror, his chin sharp and angular, "Who wants a doctor?"
Mrs. Li pushed Mr. Li, Mr. Li laughed embarrassedly, and the two of them didn't dare to take a step closer to the bathroom, "Changhuai, isn't there a doctor called a psychiatrist abroad now, do you recognize it? Know someone like that?"
Inside is the mansion, He Changhuai's residence in Jincheng. Although Mr. Li was his cousin, the old house was too old-fashioned, and He Changhuai never set foot in him.
He Changhuai was still wearing a white bathrobe, showing a small half of his vigorous chest. The shaving cream smeared half of his face, and his eyebrows became sharper. He glanced sideways at the two of them, almost making Mrs. Li, who was in her thirties, blushed and her legs were weak.
Mr. Li didn't notice his new wife's expression, and continued: "Chang Huai, after your cousin is pregnant, you always feel uncomfortable and feel depressed all day long. No, I have to see something." Psychiatrist', where can I find such a person? Chang Huai, it's my cousin who troubles you, can you, can you help me with this?"
He Changhuai took out a towel to wipe his face, and said lightly, "Cousin is really fierce."
Mrs. Li blushed with shame, but Mr. Li felt proud. He laughed a few times, and then heard He Changhuai say: "Okay, I remember it, you can go back."
Master Li hurriedly nodded and took his wife away. He Changhuai sighed, threw the nightgown, and the burly and tall man walked under the shower head to take a bath.
The appointment time was 3 o'clock in the afternoon. He Changhuai took a shower and changed into a suit. It took another half an hour to tie his tie, put on his watch, and straighten his hair. Finally, he sprayed a little men's perfume before going out. Put on a coat and go out.
With such a delicate dress, He Changhuai will arrive at Ye Suan's alley yard before three o'clock.
Ye Suan had prepared a table of banquets, and was sitting at the table with peanut beans. Seeing He Changhuai lift the curtain and come in, with a smile on his face, he got up and wiped his hands with a rag. He walked over and took He Changhuai's coat and hat naturally, "Second Master came at the right time."
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He Changhuai followed his movements and bent his back slightly, so that Ye Suan could take off the scarf from his neck, "When you come to see Boss Ye, you have to be more serious. If you save the time for dressing up, I can come earlier. ."
His Adam's apple rolls up and down when he talks, and it's fun to watch. Su An's eyes were smiling, and the corners of his mouth were curved, "I'm really flattered by what the second master said."
The stove grunts finely, and the vegetables are fragrant. The western bell rang, and it was exactly three o'clock.
The bowls and chopsticks are already ready, Su An smiled and said, "I don't think the reception is good. I hope the second master will not dislike it."
"Good wine and good food, why would I dislike it?" He Changhuai picked up his chopsticks, "Well, the fragrance is strong, it is indeed a table of meals prepared by Boss Ye, and one bite is very appealing to me."
Su An couldn't help laughing, "Second Master really saves face."
He Changhuai raised his brows, and said in a leisurely manner, "No, Boss Ye, I don't give any face to anyone."
Su An was amused and poured him a glass of wine, "Second Master, will you drink Shuanggou wine?"
"Drink," He Changhuai took a half cup, "It's just that my wine is not very good, so I can't get drunk in front of Boss Ye."
"Oh?" Su Anxin said that I have to get you drunk, poured another glass, and said with a smile, "Then drink some, don't be greedy."
He Changhuai said that his wine taste was not good, but the amount of alcohol was extraordinary. Until a bottle of Shuanggou and a bottle of Yanghe went down, his eyes were still very clear, and he didn't appear to be in a drunken state.
Su An let go of the idea of intoxicating him for a while, and got up to ask the people outside to bring some charcoal fire.
Yuqiong took the initiative to grab the job, and Su An took the charcoal fire and asked him in a low voice, "What does the doctor say after seeing it?"
Yuqiong had a gauze wrapped around her neck. He couldn't speak well, so he had to make a gesture to Su An with his hands: The doctor said that the medicine should be applied first, and then we could talk about it later.
Su An frowned and sighed, "I guess he's another incompetent doctor."
Someone came close behind him, and a handsome face appeared behind the curtain, "What doctor?"
He Changhuai lowered his head and just met Yu Qiong's eyes. Yu Qiong showed a terrified look, screamed, turned around and stumbled away.
Su An was shocked: "..."
He turned to look at He Changhuai, and He Changhuai was a little surprised, and asked, "Why, do I look scary?"
Su An quickly withdrew the expression on his face and said softly, "How can I do it. But when I look at the second master, I always feel that the second master is like an old man I know."
He Changhuai was very interested, "Who?"
"An old man with a stinky body," Su An said softly, "how can he compare to the second master."
He Changhuai calmly accepted it: "Then I can accept Boss Ye's praise with peace of mind."
After the meal, Su An went back to the room and took out the gun in the cloth bag, "Second Master, I borrowed this thing to show off my strength last time, and I really don't know how to thank you. Now it's back to the original owner, You still have to put things in your hands to be considered great."
He Changhuai glanced at it casually, "If I tell you, then it's yours."
Su An shied away, and He Changhuai smiled directly: "Boss Ye, when you gave something to you, it was just to make your voice heard. Now you want to give it back to me, but you regret your promise to me?"
"How can you!" Su An laughed angrily and gave him an angry look, "Since the second master has spoken, I have the guts to keep things. Second master wait, I'll change my clothes, be good Give you a voice."
He Changhuai said yes, but after Su An left, he couldn't sit down alone. He Changhuai ate two peanuts, drank the last half of the glass of wine in one gulp, and quickly got up and walked out.
As soon as the curtain was lifted, the wind and snow rolled in, and He Changhuai suddenly realized that it was snowing.
A thin layer of snow had accumulated on the ground, and a line of footprints slid to the next door, two rooms away.
He Changhuai took a step forward, wiped off the footprints of the cloth shoes with the leather shoes, and walked all the way to the door of Su An's room. The wind and snow hit He Changhuai. He was about to knock on the door, and he was already thinking about what to say: Boss Ye, I am really curious about opera, but I am too ignorant. I want to come and see your appearance. It also opened my eyes.
However, when the hand knocked down, the door creaked to reveal a crack.
He Changhuai looked up and saw that Su An was standing in the middle of a pile of clothes that had been taken off, with his fair back bent and his soft waist slender, carefully wearing red and gorgeous clothes.
The legs moved slightly, and the spring was full of light.
He Changhuai's hand was stiff in place, and the snow fragments flew from his eyes, all white and soft flesh.
There was a sudden loud noise outside, and Su An turned around in confusion, straightened her clothes and walked to the door to see that there was nothing, except for the strong wind.
Yu Guang glanced at the ground, a line of leather shoes were clearly marked, and it was unknown who had slipped a foot. The ground was smashed with traces of a person, and the evidence of the crime was clearly presented.
A smile flashed in Su An's eyes, he hummed a song and closed the door, "Today's wind is so noisy."
Su An didn't show her face, it was too much trouble. He only changed his clothes and went back to the main room. He pushed open the door and saw that He Changhuai was sitting at the table eating and drinking properly, as if he had never left.
"Second Master He, it's been a long wait," Su An smiled and flicked his sleeves, "There's no song, only me. I'll give you a short paragraph, don't laugh."
He Changhuai sat still on the stool, his eyes dodged, "Please."
Su An curled her lips into a smile, and her god became soft and charming. Everyone says that ten years of hard work off stage, one minute on stage, and that's true. If a singer can't sing well on stage, the audience will wave their fists directly, staring at each other with eyes, and after years of hard practice, the connoisseurs who come out are masters.
Ye Suan is a master.
All kinds of style, graceful and graceful, nothing more than that.
He Changhuai's face was gradually flushed and his mouth was dry.
Su An sang Yang Guifei, who only sang one sentence last time. He Changhuai saw that Su An finished singing a short paragraph. Even if Su An didn't put on makeup, he seemed to have seen that person who was good at singing, dancing, and melody. Tang Xuanzong was fascinated by Yang Yuhuan.
He was well aware that he, too, was fascinated.
In this warm and snowy weather, He Er Ye was fascinated by Boss Ye.
Dirty thoughts were buried under the suit and leather shoes, He Changhuai did not blink his eyes, the dark color of aggression rolled, and he was already thinking about how difficult it would be to take off that fancy dress.
Face, so this is Jincheng's face.