Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

"My life is good, but I want you to be involved, too. Is that not okay?"

Zhu Jiu really didn't understand. It was obvious that she liked him and she clearly had a reaction.

Why reject him?

Jingzhi opened her mouth, and her eyes suddenly swept to the paperweight on the bay window. She slowly closed her eyes and put down her feet.

"No, you can be the landlord and I'll be the tenant. I think this is fine now."

Zhu Jiu suddenly clenched his fists.

Don't be afraid. If she doesn't accept him now, it must be because she doesn't like him enough.

He would try to make her accept him.

Zhu Jiu suddenly took a step back and leaned towards her, "I'm sorry, I was indeed abrupt this time."

Jingzhi was about to be surprised when he suddenly leaned over and pecked her cheek lightly.

Zhu Jiuwei bent down, looked directly into her eyes, pursed his lips and smiled softly, "I will try my best to make you like me more."

Jingzhi:...That's enough, no more. She has been open and sincere to him, what else does he want?

"Whatever, whatever you want."

She raised her hand and gently pushed his shoulder, "Get out, I really need to change my clothes."

Zhu Jiu straightened up and turned sideways to let her go. "Jingjing looks very beautiful today."

Who is Jingjing calling?

Is he calling her?

Jingzhi's ears suddenly turned red. She walked back from the wardrobe, pushed his back, and pushed him out of Lao Wang's door.

"Don't come in through this door anymore!"

Outside the door, he suddenly chuckled, "Okay."

LOL!

Jingzhi: "What are you laughing at? Why don't you go back and change your clothes?!"

She definitely cared about him.

Zhu Jiu, who was in love, leaned his head against the door and laughed softly, "Okay, I'll go back and change."

Suddenly a hand gently rested on his shoulder.

Zhu Jiu turned his head and saw a hand shining with golden light spread out, with a glove in the palm of his hand.

Zhu He: Xiaojiu, you're welcome. It's okay if you don't want a baby. I didn't put the condom on, so don't be careless.

Zhu Jiu returned to his normal cold expression, glanced at Zhu He, and walked out of the room.

Zhu He followed closely behind, "Hey, hey, hey, am I here at the wrong time?"

Zhu Jiu: You know you came at a wrong time. She was concerned about him just now, but the good atmosphere was completely ruined when you came.

Zhu He: Okay, forgive me this time. I didn't get angry even though you gave me the cold shoulder.

Zhu Jiu suddenly stopped at the corner of the second floor. He turned around and looked up at Zhu He, who was a few steps away from him, and said expressionlessly:

"Grandmaster, please don't interfere in my affairs with her. I know what to do."

He glanced at the condoms in Zhu He's hand and said, "Please don't let her see these things again. I don't want her to misunderstand me again."

Zhu He's expression froze slightly. He was really frightened by Zhu Jiu's cold expression.

When he first became an immortal, he had also seen Lord Lin Feng from afar. The older his boy got, the more his aura resembled his.

[Okay, I think you two have a chance, so don't give up.]

He had just seen the red thread on Axiang's feet, and there was almost no possibility of it getting tangled again.

If Zhu Jiu fails, their family will really be extinct.

As for that idiot Zhu Ba, let's wait until he quits his gambling addiction first.

"Of course I know this."

Zhu Jiu suddenly had an idea.

A good idea to avoid the ancestors.

……

At night, there were no lights on the third floor next door.

The third floor of Villa No. 2 was brightly lit.

Jingzhi closed the curtains and as soon as she turned around, she was startled by Doudou who was standing very close to her.

She pushed her forehead open with one finger and asked with a frown:

"Why are you so close? You're scaring me."

Doudou took her hand, climbed up her arm, and asked curiously:

"Did you just see Second Uncle?"

Jingzhi shook her hand off, turned around and closed the window, then turned around and said:

"No, the wind is too strong. Can't I just close the window?"

Doudou: "Sure, why not?"

She glanced at Jingzhi secretly, then sat on the sofa and sent a text message to Zhu Ba.

【Where is Second Uncle now? 】

After sending it, she suddenly remembered something, so she pursed her lips and quickly turned down the volume.

Sure enough, within a minute, a message popped up silently.

Zhu Ba: He said that starting today, he'll be moving into Villa No. 2, and he just moved everything there.

Doudou's eyes widened in shock. She read the text message several times before confirming that she had not seen it wrong.

Jingzhi was also lying on the bed playing with her cell phone at this time. Doudou glanced at her and quickly asked Zhu Ba.

[Which room? Why didn't I hear him moving anything?]

Zhu Ba: It's in the room next to yours. Aunt Huang does her work quickly and effectively, so it's normal that there's no noise.

Just after reading this message, another text message appeared on Doudou's screen.

Zhu Ba: I see you'll be moving out of Jingzhi's room soon, so you should pack your bags early.

Ah? ?

real or fake?

No one told her?

Say everyone is here.

"Knock knock knock." There was a steady knock on the door.

Doudou jumped up from the sofa and opened the door.

It’s Zhu Jiu.

Zhu Jiu withdrew his hand and moved his gaze from her face to Jingzhi, who suddenly covered her face with the quilt behind her.

He smiled gently and called Doudou out.

……

After a while, Doudou walked in with a wicked smile on his face and closed the door.

"Sister Jing~~"

"What happened to you this afternoon?"

Jingzhi opened her eyes and glanced at Doudou and the closed door, then pulled the quilt down completely, revealing her slightly red face.

"It's okay, what could happen?"

"It's okay?" Doudou raised her eyebrows slightly. "It's okay, can he move next door to you?"

"what??"

Jingzhi suddenly turned over and sat up, got out of bed and walked to the old Wang's door, locked it and put on the anti-theft chain.

Feeling that this was not safe enough, she, as a habitual offender, quickly walked to the window and locked it.

"What are you doing? Guarding against thieves?" Doudou asked.

Jingzhi sat cross-legged on the bay window, picking at the paint on her nails with a guilty conscience. "Just... just be careful. It's good to be safety-conscious."

Doudou couldn't understand it either.

We obviously like each other, so why do we want to break up?

"Sorry for disturbing you for so long, I'm moving now."

Jingzhi suddenly looked up at her, "Where are you moving to? Didn't Second Uncle say that we can't act alone recently?"

Doudou pointed downstairs and said, "I moved to the second floor. My second uncle said he had cleaned up the room for me."

"Why so sudden?"

Doudou pouted and shook her head. "I don't know. Anyway, I guess Second Uncle is jealous. Hey, since these are your things, there's nothing here for me, so I won't clean it up. Bye~ I'm going to the second floor to watch a movie!"

"Boom."

The door is closed.

She slipped away very quickly, leaving Jingzhi alone standing there stiffly.

She was really not used to the fact that there was no chattering girl around her.

Jingzhi tossed and turned, still feeling a little unhappy.

So he got out of bed, put on his slippers, and followed Doudou downstairs.

Doudou had just read the beginning when Jingzhi came in.

"You're here, come and watch it together!"

Doudou pulled Jingzhi over and they snuggled up on the sofa. They wrapped themselves in a blanket and huddled together to watch a horror movie.

Suddenly, a black shadow was reflected on the screen, overlapping with the ghost face that suddenly appeared, scaring Doudou so much that he screamed.

Jingzhi turned around and saw Zhu Jiu walking towards her slowly.

She subconsciously looked down at her watch.

"Uncle, it's half past nine. You should go to bed."

No matter where he lives, 9:30 is his bedtime and he needs to rest.

Zhu Jiu came over and sat beside her, picked up another blanket on the side of the chair and covered his legs with it, pointing to the curtain in front of him with a serious face and said:

"Wouldn't it be safer for me, a Taoist priest, to sit next to you while watching a horror movie?"

Doudou and Jingzhi were speechless.

It seems to be true. Isn't this a perfect match for our professions?

Jingzhi moved closer to Doudou, almost squeezing Doudou into a flat bean, "Then... then don't say anything."

Zhu Jiu brought his own tea. He blew away the steam rising into the air, and his sharp eyes pierced through the smoke and glanced at Jingzhi.

"I'm a Taoist priest, not a ghost. Why are you sitting so far away?"