Chapter 6

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If possible, Wan Tong would very much like to see the boss' favorability to her, but unfortunately the Corpse Collection System can't count it.

In any case, the boss has spoken, and Wan Tong is of course happy to take him home.

Wan Tong waited on the small sofa, Shen Bu entered the room, and locked the door with a click.

Wan Tong: "..."

[Hey, the boss has so many little secrets, Shishi, can I use the surveillance function to see what he is doing?] Wan Tong despised herself for acting coquettishly with a system, but she was really curious.

[Tongtong, you have no more points. If you want to see it, you can only use credit. Credit affects your reputation, and it may also affect your completion of tasks later...]

[Okay, I won't watch it.] Wan Tong kept smiling.

Shishi paused for a while and then reminded, [The door is actually not locked tightly, why don't you go and take a peek at the crack of the door?]

"How could I do such a thing?" Wan Tong said so with her mouth, but her body was very honest.

She had already walked to the front of the room in two or three steps, narrowed one eye, and looked into the crack of the door. But unfortunately, the lamp was not turned on inside, and there was no light through the window, so it was very dark, and she can't see anything.

In the room, Shen Bu took out a black box from the closet, and took out a cipher book under the pillow.

Hearing the rustling sound, he subconsciously glanced at the door.

Sure enough, a dark shadow could be vaguely seen between the cracks of the door.

He pursed his lips, but he couldn't restrain the corner of his mouth from twitching.

After waiting for a long time, he opened the door.

Wan Tong, who was lying on the door, was caught off guard, and rushed towards him, with both hands on his chest, only then did she stop the inertia of falling forward.

"..." Wan Tong silently retracted her claws, stroked her hair, and pretended to speak casually, "I'm just going to see if you've sorted it out. Let me help you bring it?"

Saying that, she reached for his suitcase.

Shen Bu didn't refuse either, his legs and feet are inconvenient now.

The box was a little heavy, it probably wasn't all clothes. Wan Tong couldn't control her curiosity anymore.

[It's your phonograph disk.] Shishi kindly told her.

[It's Su Wantong's phonograph disk.] Wan Tong corrects it.

Shishi didn't respond.

Just as they were about to leave the rental house, a fat middle-aged woman came over. She was Shen Bu's landlord.

The landlord looked up and down the two, and finally looked at Shen Bu with a smile, "Young man, this sister¹ have something to discuss with you. It's like this, I have a relative who wants to come over, he has nowhere else to live, so can you return the house to me first?"

Having said that, the landlord shoved four red bills over, and he couldn't refute at all, "Here, take the deposit first, you'd better move out today."

Shen Bu frowned slightly, but asked out of nowhere, "That woman asked you to do this?"

The landlord shook her head quickly, "What are you saying, it's my relatives who want to live here."

Now Wan Tong can hear something, is it Lin Jin'er who asked the landlord to drive Shen Bu away?

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