Hua Chaoxi looked at the shadow in the door, suddenly attacked, stuck the other party's neck and rushed in.

"Close the door!" Hua Chaoxi turned back and ordered the pestle to fall silly outside the door.

"Do you see my unrepentant brother? Do you know where Bai Xue has gone?"

The old voice told her obsession, and Hua Chaoxi seemed to see another face from Charles's sunken face, sad and persistent.

"Granny Turing!" Snow closed the door with her backhand, jumped over, and turned into a snow-white cat and landed in Charles's arms.

Charles was covered in black air, his original face was hidden, revealing the full picture of Turing's mother-in-law, looking down at the white snow in his arms, he was so excited that he burst into tears.

"Bai Xue, you're finally back!"

Granny Turing stroked the smooth fur of the snow, "Where have you been, why have you kept me waiting so long?"

"I ......" Bai Xue didn't know how to answer, she was twenty-six years old at that time, she was super old in the age of cats, she decided to leave not far from death, so as not to make Turing's mother-in-law too sad, who knew that she hid in the mountains, but met the cat demon to take her as a disciple......

"Snowy, take Granny Turing back to your room, you have a cooling-off period of three days, and if Granny Turing agrees to stay with you in this form, the alternative apartment will help you fulfill your wishes.

But remember, you must live in the alternative apartment for a stable period of three years, during which the rent will be paid, and I hope you will consider it carefully. ”

The ecstatic Bai Xue stood up, hugged Turing's neck with her front paws, and was dazzlingly white in the black air, "Yes, charter wife, I will seriously consider it." ”

Bai Xue takes Granny Turing back to room 007.

Jiang Wenquan, who came in from outside, entered the door of the apartment, and saw a black shadow surrounded by black gas holding a white cat, trembling towards room 007, and the cold air instantly rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his brain.

Then seeing Hua Chaoxi come out of the mailroom and lock the door, Jiang Wenquan asked Hua Chaoxi stiffly, "So, what is that?"

Hua Chaoxi's eyes were cold, "There's nothing to fuss about in the alternative apartment, and don't use the word "thing" to describe my tenants." ”

Jiang Wenquan was taught a bad temper because he was also a tenant here.

It's just that he is always inevitably cramped and uneasy in front of Hua Chaoxi, Jiang Wenquan wiped his sweat and said, "Yes, I'm sorry......"

Hua Chaoxi turned around and walked out of the gate, but was stopped by Jiang Wenquan.

"Why ......" Jiang Wenquan asked with difficulty, "I was the first guest to move in, why did the guest of 007 find the person she was waiting for first?"

Hua Chaoxi turned his head slightly, and the light projected from the glass door outlined the beautiful silhouette of Hua Chaoxi, "This is a ...... in no particular order"

Hua Chaoxi pointed to the old man who was walking in the yard, "Uncle Zhong moved in more than three hundred years earlier than you, but he hasn't waited for anyone he is waiting for until now." ”

On Zhong Bo's wrinkled face, a pair of vicissitudes of life looked at Jiang Wenquan, and Jiang Wenquan's line of sight collided in the air, and Jiang Wenquan shivered.

Hua Chaoxi's ruthless words froze Jiang Wenquan's heart, could it be that the pain of waiting is like wine, it needs to be stored for a long time to be fragrant enough, otherwise it is shit?

"It's all the same persistent waiting, it's all the same expectation, what's the difference between one day and ten thousand years? I've been looking for her for six years, and how many six years are there in a person's life?"

Hua Chaoxi ignored Jiang Wenquan's anger, leaving him with a cold back.

Jiang Wenquan is crazy, why are you so ruthless to me, can't my story move you? What is your heart made of?