"Dongdongdongdongdong~"

A very slight knock on the door.

Although Zhao Changan slept soundly, he did not sleep dead. This is the most basic ability given by a martial arts practitioner.

"Who?"

He muttered in a daze, but the sound was not loud. He was afraid that too loudly would wake up his sleepiness.

However, such a small sound was impossible for people outside the door to hear it.

"Dongdongdongdongdong~"

Continue to knock on a very light.

"Depend on!"

Zhao Changan jumped off the bed angrily, opened his eyes and took a look. The room was so dark that it was almost impossible to see his fingers. There was only a very dim light white on the thick curtain cloth.

He walked to the door, closed his eyes and said impatiently: "Who?"

"I."

The voice of a young woman who lowered her voice.

Although he could not hear clearly because he tried his best to lower his voice, Zhao Changan also knew that it was Xu Wanrong knocking on the door.

Zhao Changan felt warm.

He called two sheep's inner waist last night, and later Jin Shibo roasted two more sheep's inner waists and two sheep's outer waists.

Wen Ye didn't eat a bunch, and Sun Xiu'er didn't eat it because she was too greasy. Jin Shibo ate a sheep's inner waist, and the rest were repaired by Zhao Chang'an.

With the addition of drinking again, Zhao Changan is now the time to transform into the righteous Iron Man.

Standing behind the people, he opened the small half of the fans, reached out and pulled the woman who was knocking outside in, and closed the door quickly.

There was darkness inside the house.

"ah?--"

As a result, the sound of the dark girl's cry was blocked by Zhao Changan.

——

"So little?"

When Chen Jing's dizzy head was a little clear-headed, she found that she was already sleeping in the bed.

A figure knelt on the bed in the darkness and muttered.

The voice was hoarse, as if it was holding a stone.

When Chen Jing heard the judgment of "so little", thinking about the pride and reserve in her relationship with Wen Ye in high school, she was immediately embarrassed.

My whole face was red with blood.

——

Zhao Changan was surprised to find that Xu Wanrong was dressed so fashionablely in the dark, and couldn't help but mutter, "So, sexy?"

But after saying that, he regretted it, for fear of annoying Xu Wanrong.

——

"My mother--"

At this time, Chen Jing suddenly felt a sense of fear. The person in front of her was not a little like the Wen Ye she knew?

"What if I go wrong? It won't be wrong, 619, I watched it for a long time before knocking on the door!"

Thinking of this in his heart, Chen Jing was so scared that she quickly mentioned her mother's affairs. It was both a condition and a certainty that the person in front of him who could not recognize was Wen Ye.

——

"Your mom is fine, I'll cover it with me!"

However, in the darkness, Xu Wanrong said in a trembling and changing voice, "My mother--" and he knew that Xu Wanrong meant to protect her mother from coming out.

In fact, Zhao Changan knew that Xu San had to bear the majority of what Xu San said on the phone last night, and in fact, it was indeed Xu San who did it.

So Yu Duo’s problem is basically not too big.

And now that the arrow is on the string, Zhao Changan is a shameless deception and must return to normal after finishing the matter.

——

After hearing Wen Ye say this, Chen Jing can already confirm that the black shadow in front of him is Wen Ye.

But she never thought that the honest and honest boy who looked at the sensitive and stubborn self-esteem, who would blush without moving, would be so shameless in private?

She closed her eyes tightly and accepted her fate.

But tears really couldn't help but flow, and my heart was like a knife.

She felt that she was really blind and failed.

I misread Wen Ye and Ning Qizhi.

I misread my parents even more!

——

Wen Ye drove to the dilapidated community where he lived. It was already six:30 in the morning.

However, the people in this community are divided into two types. The first one is diligent and goes out to make money before six o'clock.

The rest is not about going to work at 8 o'clock, but only getting ready at this time. If you have nothing to do, you have to sleep until at least 8 o'clock.

There are only a few elderly people practicing qigong in the yard.

Seeing Wen Ye coming back in a rush, several elderly people didn't care about practicing qigong anymore. They came over to greet Wen Ye, looking at the car enviously, and said one by one: "Wen Ye is promising!" "How many tens of thousands does this car cost?"

After greeting a few elderly people warmly and politely, Wen Ye took the key and opened the door of his home.

The entire door and the courtyard wall were repainted, with white lime used and red paint used.

At the beginning of the year, Chen Chongyi wrote a lot of filthy words on the door and the courtyard wall, and all kinds of curses and slanders had been repainted by them, covering the handwriting.

It is undeniable that no matter how much you paint it, you can still see the swear words inside as long as you gently scratch the white lime and red paint.

The broken purple clay teapot, no matter how you use gold stews, or even make a precious stew artwork.

But it cannot be changed that the purple clay teapot is broken, the entropy becomes larger, and this fact that the entire universe cannot deny.

"Crazy~"

Wen Ye pushed open the door, and the dust on the door frame fell straight.

Although the yard is dilapidated, it is clean and tidy. The morning sun shines on the mottled blue brick walls, making Wen Ye feel dazed for a moment and seems to have returned to his poor high school years.

Wen Ye walked into the yard. It was originally a muddy yard. When he and his grandmother were collecting trash, they picked up all kinds of discarded floor tiles that were abandoned when rich people were decorating their homes. They paved the entire yard.

Because of the tight paving, there was not even a single weed in the whole yard. Instead, there were a lot of weeds and moss growing in the blue brick courtyard wall and the gaps above the house.

Wen Ye opened the main hall door with the key again, and everything inside was as usual, just covered with dust.

He went into the house and opened all the windows, put the sunlight in it, took a few bottles of mineral water from the trunk of the car, and fed three bottles of mineral water in a row at the water pressing well in the yard, and began to press the water.

Time passes quietly, and Wen Ye becomes more and more troublesome as he works.

"Lingling ~"

At this time, his elder brother rang out loud, Wen Ye took a look at the time, it was exactly seven o'clock in the morning.

"Tsk tsk, it took an hour to find out, it's really good!"

Wen Ye smiled and pressed the phone.

"Prince, I've done something wrong!"

On the other side of the phone, Zhao Changan's voice was gloomy and the girl's crying was next to it.

"It's right. Didn't she want medicine powder? Why did she just rely on her mouth if she gave it to her? If she didn't do it, I said she couldn't afford it. But if she didn't want to pay even a small price, why? With her big face!"

"Me~, don't keep pouring beans, it makes me dizzy. Let me sort out what's going on?"

Zhao Changan on the other side of the phone was obviously knocked unconscious by Wen Ye's words and shouted: "What the hell are you doing!"

"You're still yarn? I drove out and saw her. When I saw her clothes, I came over early in the morning and said what she wanted to do? Didn't my grandmother say that she would give it to her, but she can't lean on her red mouth and white teeth, right? I can't say it's disgusting to see such a bitch now, but I'm annoyed to give it to you."

"I~ brother, can I do this? I'm just hungry, but I haven't reached this point yet!"

Zhao Changan on the other side of the phone was a little anxious: "Do you think I'm a 2bmf series multi-function seeder?"

"Isn't it?"

Wen Ye asked back, and then said impatiently: "Tell her, I will give you the medicine powder today, and you will have to be in the afternoon at the earliest. You can see when you will give it to her. I won't say it anymore, I'm still clearing things."

Wen Ye hung up the phone, put his elder brother on the table, walked out the door, and looked at the sky above his head.

At this point, he had completely gotten rid of the bitch from this family, and he had to work hard to push him over.

Unless Gong Zhifeng dies, Zhao Changan will have to keep entangled with Chen Jing.

Wen Ye is now particularly impatient with this kind of "cause and effect". Although Zhao Chang'an has worked hard, don't look at him being wronged, he is actually just embarrassed.

Wen Ye understands all these.

"You Cao Cao's character, just be Cao Cao honestly. Why are you pretending to be a saint if you have nothing to do?"

"Beep~"

The sky is clear and cloudless.

There is a flock of pigeons flying freely in the sky with their whistles.
Chapter completed!