The 11th floor arrived soon, and the pure black umbrella had been put away by the owner. Fu Jin walked casually with his pocket in one hand, and accompanied the girl to the door.

He looked up calmly, his white porcelain jaw slightly raised, and under the snow-white collar, a beautiful and deadly Adam's apple line was faintly exposed.

Fu Jin's eyes were calm, outlining a little indifferent, and putting the floor number into his eyes.

1101.

After glanced at the door number, the tall young man calmly withdrew his gaze, looking unconsciously, and stood aside and watched the girl unlock the lock and push the door in.

The door is open,

There was smoke inside, with a pungent smell.

There were many people sitting in the hall, at least six, right next to the sofa and coffee table, biting cigarettes and chatting and playing games. They all looked like teenagers, and they were careless and had a bit of a gangster temperament.

Ranbai could see the person wearing heavy makeup in the middle, Guan Chuhan.

There is no need to guess Ranbai to know who brought these people back.

This is not the first time,

Guan Chuhan once brought these friends back, which made the whole room full of choking smoke, which was so noisy.

The original owner had no choice but to lock his room, put on his headphones, turn the music to the maximum, and he still didn't fall asleep all night.

Fu Jin stood aside, Ranbai could see it, and he could also take the scene inside the house to see it.

The slender and tall young man slowly frowned, with no emotion in his black eyes. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he rigorously tidied his cuffs, his voice calmly without any turbulence: "You just live here yourself?"

"Yes." Ranbai frowned and spoke indifferently: "I have relatives who share my life with you, and occasionally bring friends."

Fu Jin stared at the scene in the room with dark eyes, and his dark eyes became a little deeper, like an unfathomable abyss.

The door was opened,

The people in the living room naturally noticed it, and the first person they saw was Guan Chuhan, but this scene was not the first time, so she naturally didn't mind anything.

However, one of the boys with hair dyed and tattooed in the face of the young girl standing at the door, whistled gently, looked at her freely, and said in a tone: "Oh, the little beauty is back."

As soon as these words fell, the others also looked at each other.

It was not the first time they met the original owner, but the first time they met Ranbai.

The girl clenched her hands, which were hanging beside her, and made a crisp cracking sound. She changed her expressionlessly in the entrance hall, and a subtle arc appeared on the corner of her lips.

The boy was really itchy. He walked over with a smile and reached out to grab the girl's wrist, "Come on, come on, come on, come on, play with me..."

Who knows,

Before the raised hand touched the girl's hand, it was first pinned by Feng Qingyundan, and almost the next second, a crisp sound of bone dislocation was made. The young man in pain shouted directly.

Fu Jin shook away expressionlessly. He stood in front of the girl's left, slightly facing away, and his slender figure blocked their gaze when they looked at the girl. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold tone: "Dare to touch her, it will ruin your hand."

He has a slender body and a cold temperament. When he doesn't speak, he has a silent oppressive nature. When he opens his mouth, he even outlines a bit of coldness and a sense of indifference.

The boy was indeed startled. He looked at the young man a few times, but didn't want to lose his momentum. He endured the pain of his wrist fracture and shouted angrily: "Who are you? Do you care?"
Chapter completed!