Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Gigi was frightened by the thunder that just fell all over the next door, and hid in the house, not daring to move.

She didn't stick her head out until she heard the door opening next door.

Looking at Jingzhi, who was led by a man on each side, and the hands shaking between the three of them, Gigi couldn't believe it.

Even though her eyes had seen too many exploding psychos, she had never expected to see this kind of combination.

Although we have reform and opening up now, this is too open.

"Uh..." Jingzhi saw her through the crack in the door and threw her hands away in embarrassment, "Hello, Doctor Huang, I... I..."

Gigi pretended not to notice, brushed her fluffy black hair, smiled at Jingzhi, opened the door, and walked out of the house with her coat and brown briefcase. "You guys are going out too, what a coincidence, me too."

Zhu Jiu's cheeks twitched, "Don't you want to go back and rest?"

"Oh, the hospital can't do without me." Gigi put her things in the back seat, got in the driver's seat, and then stuck her head out and pointed at the thatched cottage. "You'd better be careful recently. The people in the hospital found out that you ran away last night and are looking for you everywhere."

"Uh, well." Caolu paused slightly. He didn't want to go back to that hospital. He felt like a prisoner.

Jingzhi glanced at him sideways, then looked at Gigi, "What about me?"

"You're fine. I'm your guarantor. We agreed that you'd report to me every once in a while."

"Oh."

Zhu Jiu walked to his car and urged him. Jingzhi smiled at Gigi a little embarrassedly, "Go home early after get off work. After we find the apprentice of Caolu, we will come to your house to help you build a defense formation."

That's a good feeling.

Gigi nodded vigorously at them and slowly raised the car window. Now she was 100% convinced of the three people in front of her.

Her scientific outlook has been reshaped, and now she is definitely a true theist.

Jingzhi opened the car door and sat in the back seat. She heard two bangs and she was almost squeezed into a cat pancake in the middle of the back seat.

"Uh uh uh... Jiu, everyone's sitting in the back, who's going to drive?"

Zhu Jiu crossed his arms and said calmly:

"You sit in the passenger seat and I'll drive."

Jingzhi was stunned for a moment, then stepped over his knees and was about to open the door to go out.

"If you don't open it, I will."

"Forget it." Zhu Jiu bit his lip and gently grabbed the corner of her clothes. He opened the car door with his other hand and took a step out. He turned around and gave her a wry smile. "I'll drive, then. You can sit back."

"You two sit in the back and be mindful of the impact."

"Of course I know." Cao Lu sat up straight, looking at the steering wheel in front of him, a little eager to try, "If you don't mind, I can give it a try."

Jingzhi was surprised, while Zhu Jiu laughed at him softly, "No, I still want to stay with her for a while longer."

Did that ancient old man who came from nowhere really think that he could drive by empathizing with her memories?

very funny.

……

Gigi drove slowly, going to work was just an excuse.

She wanted to follow them.

On the one hand, she believed the story that Cao Lu told her. Knowing that the Ghost King was looking for her, she still went to work for a little salary without knowing the danger of living. Isn't that courting death?

On the other hand, the way these three people get along is so explosive that she is extremely curious.

The car was moving at almost a snail's pace, but no one cared about her.

The moment she saw the three people sitting in the back seat, she laughed and leaned on the steering wheel.

When she saw Zhu Jiu coming out with a depressed look on his face, she tightened the corners of her mouth and slowly drove the car out of the courtyard.

This is a wealthy area and is sparsely populated.

After driving for a distance, the single lane becomes a one-way two-lane.

Gigi drove neither fast nor slow, always one car body's distance behind Zhu Jiu's car.

The car window quietly lowered halfway, and she was doing two things at once, listening intently, quietly eating the melon next door...

In the car next door, the situation became quite intense.

Cao Lu kept his promise and sat obediently on one side, looking at the scenery outside the window that was flashing by at a rapid speed, feeling a little surprised.

This moving iron box is pretty cool, comparable to his speed talisman. It would be great if the stinky exhaust gas could be improved.

The restless one is Jingzhi.

She glanced at Zhu Jiu in front of her and saw that he was concentrating on driving. She casually took out the familiar comb, pushed Cao Lu's shoulder, and turned him to the side to the window.

"Your hair is messy, let me comb it for you."

Caolu felt a little embarrassed and turned back. Just as he was about to refuse, Zhu Jiu suddenly sped up, causing the two people behind him to stick to the backrest.

"Jingjing, that's the comb you made for me. You said it was only for me."

He felt so aggrieved that his veins bulged as he gripped the steering wheel tightly.

Jingzhi said "Oh", wiped his comb gently with her sleeve, and then put it into the space.

With a flip of her hand, a smaller comb of the same style appeared in her hand.

Zhu Jiu's eyes paused, and he suddenly wanted to hit himself in the mouth.

Now, her comb will be used by that stinky old man.

"I'll use mine. I've hidden yours for you. I'll comb it for you when I come back in the evening, just like before."

"Do not be angry."

just like before?

Zhu Jiu's eyes lit up, his heart began to beat faster, and he began to cry poor.

"Jingjing, I'm just a policeman in this life. I don't do much business like in my previous life, so I don't have much money..."

"I...will move to your villa and live with you, okay?"

Together?

How to get together?

Is this stinky policeman going to use his power to force Jingzhi to sleep in the same room with him?!

Caolu's eyelids were twitching.

Jingzhi raised his eyebrows, pointed at the thatched cottage, and said apologetically:

"I thought he was the only one in this world, so I let him live in your old room."

"I don't mind." Zhu Jiu interrupted her directly. The wedding ring on his hand had rotated at some point, and under the sunlight, the dazzling reflection shone directly on the thatched cottage sitting behind him.

"We're married."

"I'll move into your room..."

Before he could finish, Cao Lu's face suddenly fell.

"The past life has nothing to do with this life."

"Since you have a second chance at life, please respect her. Before you marry, act with affection and respect with propriety. You must not ruin her reputation."

Zhu Jiu laughed, "If you don't want to get close to her, it means you don't love her enough."

Cao Lu choked, and the hand on his knee suddenly moved over and gently placed it on her hand, "Who said that forbearance is not love."

"I will respect her wishes."

Zhu Jiu rolled his eyes when he heard this.

Doesn't he respect her opinion?

Weren't we just asking for her consent?

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Jingzhi quickly said:

"Um... Ah Zheng, when we get back later, I'll clean up the room to the right of mine and give it to you. You were staying in his room before."

"I'm fine with either." Caolu said.

"Ajiu, don't be angry. I will help you clean up your room."

The car gradually pulled over to the side of the road. Gigi was afraid they would notice, so she slowly stepped on the brakes and slid forward to a point not far in front of their car...

Zhu Jiu turned his head and looked at her from behind. "No, I can clean it up myself. You are already tired enough."

Jingzhi touched his chin, thinking back to the scene when he just woke up, and still had doubts in his heart.

"By the way, I seem to be injured. Did you two help me heal my wound together?"

Cao Lu stammered: "No..."

Zhu Jiu said with a firm voice, and glanced at the thatched cottage: "Yes!"

Being honest at this time is the most useless.

A little white lie can get rid of a powerful rival in love. It seems that the old man still doesn't know how to fall in love.

The dazzling sunlight and the blue sky could not completely block the light of a twinkling star next to the sun.

Lin Feng: When it comes to love, he has to be the one.

If he hadn't taken the initiative to confess his feelings back then, there probably wouldn't have been so many stories between him and her...

Little Tiandao, who was sitting on the cloud with him, had a wrinkled face from worry, like an old man.

"Lord God, you've stayed too long. Go back, or I won't be able to do anything."

Lin Feng glanced at him, then lowered his eyes, waved away the floating clouds, and stared intently at the police car.

"I'm not going down to the mortal world, so what can you do?" He asked in a deep voice with a calm expression.

"Well, it would be over if we were discovered."