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Chapter 401: A Cute Ghost in Your Phone 12

After all, others can't hurt her. She said she was a ghost, but she didn't look like a ghost, but she really didn't know what kind of existence it was.

As for whether those so-called Taoist priests and Yan Fei's grandmother can do anything to her, I don't know.

Yan Ting thought so, raised his hand and began to unbutton his shirt. He ignored the little girl who was having fun playing on his own in his bedroom, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

When Yan Ting took a shower, his black hair was wet and he came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe. His black eyes, which always looked around with a little cold, didn't see the little girl, and I didn't know where she was going to play on her own.

Yan Ting held a towel and raised his hand to wipe his hair, and saw that the screen of his mobile phone that he had thrown on the bed was on.

He narrowed his black eyes slightly, turned around and walked to the edge of the bed, lowered his eyes and looked down. Sure enough, he saw that the little girl had entered his phone again, sat cross-legged on his phone screen, holding the stock market app he had just downloaded, and his chin was on it, and he almost shrank into a ball.

But I was obedient and didn't eat it, just looked at it with my little head hanging down.

He obviously has no expression, but he just gives people a mouth-watering and greedy look.

‘Yan Ting’s love value is 2, currently -12.’

Yan Ting had no emotion in his eyes. He raised his hand and clicked on the screen of his mobile phone, pressed the stock market icon in the girl's arms, and wanted to pull it out.

The little girl refused to support herself, and she held her in her arms and was unwilling to let go. Her little body was pulled by him and the app and slid to the side for a short distance.

Finally, I reluctantly let go and watched the app being dragged by him and put it aside.

Chu Ci stood up and looked at the app reluctantly in her eyes. This was to look at him.

Pull the sticky note icon from the side, hold it in your arms, and then look at him with your little head tilted.

I wasn't angry, but I just had a little expression and smashed my mouth with a little grievance.

Looking at her little movements, Yan Ting couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, pressing his finger bones against his eyebrows, sat on the bed, raising his eyebrows, "So delicious?"

Then the little girl's eyes lit up and she lit her head.

After becoming like this, Chu Ci couldn't touch anything else, let alone eat something, and then went to the phone and could touch the apps on Yan Ting's phone.

When she hugged her in her arms, she felt that some of the fragrance of those apps had a smell of fruit candy, while the app she had eaten before was the smell of vanilla chocolate.

There is also the sticky note in her arms. If she hadn't been afraid that she would eat the sticky note and Yan Ting would not download one, she would have no way to communicate with him. She really wanted to eat it.

Sniffing the milky aroma of the icon wafer biscuit in his arms, Chu Ci hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but chew on its round corners.

Then he blinked his eyes and looked up quickly, chewed with his cheeks, and swallowed quickly.

I just held the icon with a corner missing in my arms, looked up at Yan Ting with a serious look, as if I was demonstrating to you whether it could be eaten, not what I wanted to eat.

Looking at her little look, Yan Ting pulled the corner of his lips slightly, put the towel in his hand aside, got up and went to the wardrobe to turn out a few clothes, and spoke casually, "Clean the desktop clean and stay honestly."
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