A washed-up celebrity on a dating reality show starts by forcibly kissing a young lady from the Beij

An old man pointed at the package and asked, "What did that person buy?"

The older woman next to her squinted for a while and said, "Could it be that they bought a person? It looks human-shaped."

Another old man lowered his voice and added, "Human traffickers? What kind of human traffickers are so bold as to brazenly carry someone on their shoulder!"

The woman shook her head: "It can't be human traffickers, that would be too blatant. It looks like a mannequin to me."

The old man suddenly clapped his hands: "Hey! I heard young people like those inflatable things! Could it be that kind of thing?!"

The woman frowned, and her voice rose a little: "How disgusting! Young people these days are really something else! Can't they just find a wife? Why do they have to buy that kind of thing?"

The old man's gaze fell on Chen Feng, then shifted to Jiang Jingyan: "There's a woman with him. Could she be his girlfriend?"

"Buying this even though you have a partner?! This person has really strange tastes!"

Jiang Jingyan had never been so stupid in his life.

She shifted her gaze from the passersby and fixed it on Chen Feng's back.

Downstairs in a residential building.

Chen Feng took off the package, carried it in his hand, and walked into the building. Jiang Jingyan followed behind him, and the two of them entered the elevator one after the other.

A middle-aged man was already standing in the elevator, looking at his phone. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw two people come in, and then he noticed the human-shaped object wrapped in a black plastic bag in Chen Feng's hand.

His phone screen paused for a moment, his gaze lingered on the outline of the package for a second, then looked away without saying a word, but he took a step back towards the corner of the elevator.

The elevator doors closed, and the floor numbers were changing.

The middle-aged man's gaze fell on the package again, then looked away.

Chen Feng remained calm. He held the package casually, his posture relaxed.

We've reached the tenth floor.

The elevator doors opened, and Chen Feng stepped out, with Jiang Jingyan following behind.

Chen Feng walked to a door, glanced at the house number, and knocked on the door.

The door opened.

The person who opened the door was an old man in his sixties, wearing a faded vest, with sparse hair, but he looked very energetic.

"Hello, your package!" Chen Feng handed over the black plastic bag.

The old man took it.

"I'll inspect the goods first."

The old man removed the thick black plastic bag and bubble wrap, revealing what was inside.

A model of a eunuch.

It is about half a meter tall, dressed in Qing Dynasty official robes, with a hat, belt and court beads that are exquisitely made. It holds a whisk in its left hand and its right hand hangs at its side. Its face is expressionless. It has less of a human presence than an inflatable doll, but more of something else.

The comments section paused briefly when they saw what it was, then exploded.

[Holy crap! What are they trying to do?! Terrifying! Absolutely terrifying!]

Buying eunuchs? This old scoundrel has some really strange tastes! He's really got some fancy tricks up his sleeve!

Is this supposed to turn someone into a zombie?! Sending a eunuch model in the middle of the night is terrifying!

[Chen Feng's expression! He was calm just now, but now he's raising his eyebrows!]

Chen Feng was also taken aback for a moment, looking down at the eunuch model. "This thing..." He couldn't find the right word for a moment, "...is quite unique."

The old man turned the model around and checked the collar, whisk, and hat: "Nothing's broken."

Chen Feng nodded and turned to leave.

"Putting this at the door can ward off evil spirits," the old man said.

Chen Feng paused, turned to look at him, and asked, "Exorcising evil spirits?"

The old man squatted down and placed the model neatly in the corner by the door: "It's perfect for warding off evil spirits; just put it at the door."

Chen Feng immediately turned around, pulled Jiang Jingyan away, and walked faster than when they arrived.

Jiang Jingyan followed behind him, and only after they turned the corner did she let out a long breath and pat her chest.

Chen Feng walked beside her and glanced at her expression.

"It's okay, I'm here with you, don't be afraid."

The style of the comments also changed.

Chen Feng is like a pillar of strength! With him around, I feel safe!

That part was really scary! But the scene where Chen Feng pulled Jiang Jingyan away was so heartwarming!

No matter what strange things happened, Chen Feng always stood in front of her to protect her.

This sense of security is stronger than any sweet words.

the other side.

Gu Yu stood bent over at the entrance on the seventh floor, still clutching the handle of the takeout bag, panting heavily.

His vest was soaked through and stuck to his back.

He leaned against the wall for a moment, then handed over the takeout: "Your takeout."

The customer took the takeout, glanced at the order receipt on the bag, and said with a hint of displeasure, "You're late."

Gu Yu frowned and straightened up, leaning against the wall: "If you didn't live on the seventh floor, I wouldn't have exceeded the time limit."

The customer's voice immediately rose: "So you're saying this is my fault? What kind of attitude is that?!"

Even if I live on the 70th floor, if you accept this order, you still have to deliver the food to me!

Gu Yu's voice followed: "Didn't I deliver it?"

"You're overtime!"

"Who told you to live on the seventh floor!"

"Even if I live on the 70th floor, you still have to deliver it!"

"Didn't I deliver it?!"

"You're overtime!"

The two then began a cycle of arguing.

Gu Yu raised his voice slightly with each sentence.

The customer stood at the door, clutching the takeout bag, each word he uttered more certain than the last.

Su Xiaoxiao stood at the top of the stairs, leaning against the wall, quietly watching the two people.

[Wow! This is the first time I've ever seen an argument that goes on and on! It's hilarious!]

[He clearly has kidney deficiency, yet he blames others for living on the seventh floor! Customer: Is this my fault?]

[With Gu Yu's attitude, it's no wonder he got complaints! He's overtime and still so self-righteous.]

The customer finally stopped talking, his voice turning cold: "I'm going to file a complaint against you."

Gu Yu leaned back against the wall.

"Do whatever you want. I don't care! At worst, I'll just not make any money on this deal."

The customer glanced at him, then looked away and focused on Su Xiaoxiao at the bottom of the stairs: "Who are you?"

Su Xiaoxiao said, "Hello, I deliver food with him."

The customer sized Su Xiaoxiao up and down: "Are you his girlfriend?"

Su Xiaoxiao paused for a second: "Not really."

The customer's voice was a little gentler than before.

"Don't date this kind of man, he's just too low! He's a volatile maniac, he gets out of breath after climbing just seven floors, and he even argues with customers."

"Don't deliver food with him anymore! Find a normal boyfriend."

Gu Yu, standing to the side, blushed instantly: "Who are you calling kidney deficiency?"

The customer looked at him and said in a flat tone, "You're out of breath after climbing just seven floors? What else could you be but someone with kidney deficiency?"

Gu Yu's voice rose: "I'm going to file a complaint against you!"

The customer exclaimed "Oh!" in a surprisingly relaxed tone, "Oh my! You've broken down! You're such a pervert!"

Then the door slammed shut.

Gu Yu clenched his fist and slammed it against the door: "Open it, you son of a bitch!"

[This is swearing! This is the first time I've ever seen a deliveryman yell at a customer like this!]

[If you're late with your delivery and treat the customer like this, you definitely won't make any money on this order!]

[Su Xiaoxiao's expression was so calm. Has she gotten used to it already?]