Chapter 28

The elevator door opened... so fast? He Lele was just about to walk out when she saw Jiji walk in. Looking up at the floor, it turned out it was only the fourth floor.

He Lele hurriedly restrained her laughter, "Mr. Ji, good evening, first floor?"

Jiji reached out and pressed the second floor, and glanced at He Lele by the way. The pleasant smile still remained on the girl's youthful and soft face, looking quite charming... At this time, coming down from upstairs, Mu Wei really fucked this manager!

Is it necessary to be so happy? Jiji frowned slightly. When she was pressed by Qin kid, wasn't she reluctant? Changing to Mu Wei, she was happy like this? In the end, she is still a brain-damaged flower-crazy woman who pretends to be! She has climbed into three people's beds in less than half a month since she came, how could Aunt Yun let this kind of woman into the apartment? And the hell is... even Mu Wei's taste was eaten by a dog? He fucks any woman?

Jiji picked and chose, scanning the girl beside him, his eyes full of disdain and contempt.

"Send two cups of coffee over."

"...Okay." He Lele lowered her head and responded. Seeing Jiji's look just now, the last bit of smile on her face finally disappeared completely.

Returning to the first floor, He Lele ran back to her room to tidy herself up, then made two cups of coffee and brought them to the second floor.

Qin Zhixiu and Jiji in the living room on the second floor were playing international chess on the carpet. Jiji yawned and took the coffee.

"You go to sleep, let the manager come and play with me." Qin Zhixiu took the coffee and suddenly spoke.

"Her?" Jiji sneered disdainfully.

Accompany him to play? He Lele's heart trembled, play what?

"Okay, come!" Jiji made a gesture to get up, raising his hand to signal He Lele to sit in his seat.

He Lele hurriedly shook her head, "Me? I don't know how."

Jiji revealed an "as expected" expression and continued to sit down. A brain-damaged flower-crazy woman, can you expect her to know anything.

"It doesn't matter, we'll play whatever you know how to play, I just need someone to accompany me." Qin Zhixiu looked at He Lele, his expression calm, his tone light, and his pleasant voice went straight into people's chests, making people feel as if their throats and chests expanded a circle, and their hearts and lungs vibrated with it. With such a beautiful voice, it would be a waste of talent not to be a singer.

He Lele remembered what Lingyu had said before, that some owners would want the manager to accompany them to play games. Was it Qin Zhixiu? If it was just a game...

"Are there checkers, flying chess, five-in-a-row, or something? Or play cards?" He Lele knelt and sat down.

Jiji shook his head speechlessly. Sure enough... they are all children's toys.

"Yes, I'll go get them." Qin Zhixiu got up and entered a room.

Jiji leaned on the sofa armrest and supported his head with his arm, "Don't you ask why?"

"Manager's Code Article 1, cannot pry into any privacy of the owners."

"Can't tell... you're quite professional." Jiji swept a glance at He Lele's face lightly, "Telling you doesn't matter. This guy—" Jiji pointed his chin at Qin Zhixiu, "is a genuine genius."

Qin Zhixiu took a few sets of chess and cards and sat down again. He didn't have any special expression when he heard Jiji's evaluation, just picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee.

"A natural freak." Jiji continued, "Probably everything in the world is too simple for him, simple to the point of boredom, so if he stays alone to do things or think about problems, he will soon die of sleep, and his efficiency is higher when he uses one heart for two purposes."

He Lele looked at the music score beside Qin Zhixiu. Could it be that Qin Zhixiu is composing while playing games? Shouldn't composing be done by staying by the instrument, playing it again and again, trying it again and again, listening to it again and again, and changing it again and again? He Lele looked at Qin Zhixiu in surprise... Sure enough, the behavior of geniuses is often illogical.

"Non-human, right?" Jiji smiled.

He Lele just wanted to nod, but saw Qin Zhixiu's beautiful eyes droop slightly—"...Actually, everyone has some different habits, which can be understood."

"..." Jiji's mouth twitched slightly. Is this woman saying he is ignorant?

Qin Zhixiu raised his eyes and looked at He Lele. His handsome face didn't have any special expression, but He Lele breathed a sigh of relief. Out of intuition, she felt that Qin Zhixiu didn't like Jiji's evaluation of "non-human"... Thinking about it, even a genius wouldn't want to be treated as an alien, right? Although others might not have malicious intentions.

"Which one to play?" Qin Zhixiu asked.

"I suggest you play one with a high luck component. With your IQ, I'm afraid you won't last half an hour before you cry and run downstairs." Jiji's tone was very gloating.

"...Aren't you going to rest?"

"Heh... I'm afraid I'll be woken up as soon as I fall asleep."

"If you are not resting for the time being, why not play together?" He Lele looked straight at Jiji, and the certain firmness in her eyes made Jiji put away his dangling expression, take back the hand supporting his head, and sit up slightly.

This woman... what's going on with this strange aura? Jiji suddenly felt a bit uncomfortable.

"Then, following Mr. Ji's suggestion, shall we play flying chess?" He Lele stopped looking at Jiji and turned to ask Qin Zhixiu for his opinion.

"Mm."

Half an hour later...

"Your luck is really good." Jiji said awkwardly.

"Yes, or shall we try checkers?"

Another half hour later...

"I'm not familiar with this kind of child's play." Jiji's face began to look a bit ugly.

"Then let's play cards, the simplest 'Run Fast'?"