Jiang Zhihao turned around and saw Murong Lanyi leaning against the door frame with an unkind look on her face.
"Why are you jealous?" Jiang Zhihao asked curiously.
He was really curious about whether Murong Lanyi had the "function" of jealousy. This woman had always been indifferent to others, and it was rare to see changes in her emotions.
Murong Lanyi sneered disdainfully: "Jealous? Is it her?"
Jiang Zhihao caught her idiom and said, "Then you mean, someone else might make you jealous?"
"Just you?" Murong Lanyi said again: "You overestimate yourself too much. Men are not good. You are just a research object to me."
"Then what do you care about me?" Jiang Zhihao said unhappily.
Murong Lanyi snorted and said: "Who cares about you? I'm just giving you a suggestion. It's quiet here at night and no one knows what bad things he does. If Jiang Chushan does bad things, I can help you kill him."
Jiang Zhihao's scalp was numb after hearing this. He would kill someone if he disagreed with you. Are you a murderer?
He was speechless. He felt that communicating with Murong Lanyi was a waste of time. He might as well go back to sleep.
Afterwards, Jiang Zhihao patted Jiang Xinyue twice, and then the girl rubbed her eyes and asked drowsily: "What's wrong? Is it dawn yet?"
"No, I'm going back to sleep, what about you?" Jiang Zhihao asked.
"I'm going to sleep too." Jiang Xinyue said casually, and then felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, so she added: "I will go back to my bedroom to sleep."
Jiang Zhihao laughed, didn't say much, got up and went back to the bedroom.
After entering, he closed the door and locked the bolt.
As a result, I had only been lying on the bed for a few minutes when I heard a noise, and then Murong Lanyi walked in.
"Why are you guarding me like a thief? I'm here to protect you. If you do this, it will hinder my work." Murong Lanyi said.
Jiang Zhihao had a headache and said, "You are not a thief, but you are much scarier than a thief. Do you have to break the locks wherever you go?"
"If you don't plug it in, I won't break it." Murong Lanyi said, walking to the chair by the window and sitting down.
Jiang Zhihao stood up and looked at her: "Do you plan to keep doing this? If I go home to sleep with my wife in the future, will you break the door lock quietly and get in?"
"It depends on your mood." Murong Lanyi replied.
For the first time in his life, Jiang Zhihao wanted to beat a woman so much, but unfortunately he couldn't beat her, and he could only feel itchy with hatred.
Just thinking about how this woman suddenly broke in while he was making out with Tang Zhongwei made him tremble all over.
That kind of picture is too embarrassing.
Just because Murong Lanyi was there, Jiang Zhihao didn't even dare to sleep.
I was very sleepy at first, but now I am so frightened that I am completely awake.
He wasn't sure if Murong Lanyi dared to do anything else here. This woman was crazy. There was nothing she wouldn't dare to do unless others thought of it.
The most important thing is that the research she does should be a kind of enjoyment for men.
But here, it turned out to be a terrifying thing.
Jiang Zhihao really felt like he was a specimen placed on the dissecting table. Perhaps in Murong Lanyi's eyes, he was just a pile of flesh, bones, and nerves mixed together.
With such a bodyguard on the stall, Jiang Zhihao really didn't know whether he should curse or not.