Lu Chenche was eating takeout alone in front of the lights of thousands of homes outside the window, thinking about the little landlord's reply, he was also miserable, the five elements were in harmony with the kitchen, and he ate nutritious takeaway and instant noodles every day.

He chewed the food in his mouth slowly, and his eyes glanced at the mobile phone on the table from time to time, and suddenly, the WeChat prompt of the mobile phone sounded, the screen also lit up, and there was a WeChat message.

"The little landlord has a new message for you. ”

After nearly two hours, there was finally a ring, his thin lips hooked slightly, and he clicked on WeChat.

The content of WeChat met unexpectedly with what he thought, and even exceeded his expectations.

Little landlord: Don't be sad about the tenant, I'll come here tomorrow, and I'll help you talk to another tenant next door, and you need more trust between people!

He lowered his eyes, looking at the WeChat content sent by the little landlord in the WeChat interface, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened.

This little landlord is too simple, and he should be quite easy to turn.

Now that the little landlord has comforted him, he should also carry out his grievances to the end.

He "held down to speak" and sent a voice message to the little landlord, and his tone was aggrieved, "Hmm...... Thank you little landlord ......"

Soon, Ruan Tianqing sent him a message back.

Small landlord: You're welcome [Touch your head·jpg]

Seriously, this is a very small landlord.

His crimson lips bent wantonly, his eyes were full of pleasure, his slender white fingers tapped on the keyboard, he typed carefully, and the remarks bar also showed "the other party is typing", he stared at the six words, his eyes were deep, and the other party seemed to delete and change it many times before he put his heart and sent it.

A message popped up on the screen that the little landlord had deleted, deleted, and changed, and the content of the message made Lu Chenche's eyes stagnate.

He looked at the WeChat message sent by the little landlord over and over again, and a shallow laughter filled the air.

With a slight movement of his fingers, he deleted the long paragraph he had typed, typed a new line into it, and then examined it with dark eyes before clicking send.

After Ruan Tianqing finished sending WeChat here, her face was hot, and the tips of her ears were red, what kind of tiger and wolf words did she just post!

She was definitely seduced by the shallow, low-magnetic voice of the Lu tenant, what a natural ...... Goblin!

She long-pressed the message and clicked to retract, but to no avail, time passed quickly, and two minutes had passed in just a moment.

She stared blankly at the message she sent:

"Lu tenant, have you ever been insulted?...... I mean, it's been seen by girls?"

"Di" 1602 land tenant replied to her.

1602 Lu Tenant: I have only been seen by two girls, one is my mother and the other is you, is it indecent to be seen by you?

Ruan Tianqing's eyes widened with clear fawn, his eyes were full of shame, and his face was covered with redness.

She covered her cheeks with her little hands and hypnotized herself, "I didn't look, I didn't look, I didn't look, I didn't look!"

After a moment, she puffed out her cheeks, her eyes widened, and she replied stiffly, "No, no, no!"

Suddenly, she seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing, what does it mean, if it doesn't count, if it doesn't count, will she soon admit that she is looking through her fingers on behalf of her?

It was only five seconds after that message was sent, and she retracted the "don't count!" and sent it again.

She knocked it down stiffly: "I haven't seen it!"

Unfortunately, the news of her withdrawal had already been seen by her 1602 land tenants.

Lu Chenche looked at the withdrawn message on his mobile phone, as well as the six more typing, covered his lips and smiled, his straight and thin shoulders trembled slightly, and his narrow phoenix eyes were full of starlight.

He whispered dumbly: "Not only can you look at it, but you can also touch it." ”

He even imagined the scene where the little landlord touched him.

In the imagination, the little landlord's lips opened slightly: "It's so easy to touch!"

Lu Chen's eyes darkened, and he silently recited: "Relic, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not the same color, the color is the emptiness, the emptiness is the color, and the same is true when you want to know it." ”

He quickly let go of the strangeness in his heart.

In that case, he could only talk about it by himself, and if he told the little landlord, he would have scared her away.

This kind of thing has to be justified.

He looked at his phone, hooked his lips angrily, and typed happily in reply.

Ruan Tianqing's mobile phone was placed on the bedside table, the mobile phone "dripped", and the screen lit up leisurely.

The light purple curtains danced with the air conditioner wind, shining in the warm white light.

The girl's soft and sweet singing voice came from the bathroom, and Ruan Tianqing rubbed the bath, humming happily.

After washing the dishes and sitting in the living room to read "A Bite of China", Professor Ruan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, the Adam's apple moved up and down, and he pulled his neck to look at the bathroom.

The bathroom was filled with mist, the water was flowing loudly, and the little songs were singing and singing, and there was no momentum to come out yet.

Professor Nguyen moved his eyes to the big screen of the TV again.

"High-end ingredients often only need to be cooked in the most simple way, and Chef Feng began to make white-cut chicken after a busy day. ”

"Dodo-" Master Feng is chopping chicken with a kitchen knife.

Professor Ruan swallowed his throat, held the thermos cup and lowered his head to drink a cup, carefully rejecting the soft and glutinous wolfberry, and there was a faint sweetness in his mouth.

"Click-" The bathroom door was pulled open from the inside, Ruan Tianqing's little face was slightly red from the heat of the bathroom, she was wearing a dirty orange nightdress, her long hair was wrapped in a pink towel, and she was holding a light blue hair dryer in her hand, and she was about to blow her hair.

In the living room, Professor Ruan, who was drinking wolfberries, heard the movement in the bathroom and hurriedly ran over.

Professor Ruan looked at Ruan Tianqing with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Qingqing, let's eat white cut ** tomorrow." ”

Ruan Tianqing was frightened by Professor Ruan, and the hair dryer in his hand almost fell to the ground, falling into a high-altitude "plane".

Ruan Tianqing held the hair dryer steadily, raised his eyebrows and looked at Professor Ruan, and suddenly, he shook his head with a "tsk" twice.

I didn't say whether to do it or not, and my attitude was vague.

Ruan Tianqing: You have to exchange things, preferably ...... Hey~

Professor Ruan is a little bit of a big fan at this time, and he may need Ruan Jinnan's "Qingyu Translation".

There was an inopportune grunt sound on the TV, "The water is boiling." ”

Professor Nguyen wanted to eat chicken, and he knew what his daughter's favorite food was, so he decided to make a deal with it.

Ruan Tianqing slowly plugged in the hair dryer, sometimes glancing at Professor Ruan with his spare eyes, his face was light and light, but he was actually a little excited in his heart.

Ruan Tianqing's heart, chocolate, exchange chocolate with me!

At the right time, Professor Ruan coughed.

Ruan Tianqing glanced at the ceiling of the bathroom, and shouted in his heart, come on, chocolate!

"Qingqing. ”

Come, come, he spoke.

"Daddy will exchange things with you. ”

Swapped, swapped!

Ruan Tianqing looked sideways at Professor Ruan, her deer eyes were clear, and she looked indifferent, only she knew that she was actually very excited.

"Huh?" she said.

Professor Ruan pushed his glasses and looked serious: "I'll exchange snacks for white-cut chicken with you." ”

Ruan Qingqing touched the corners of her mouth, she felt that she couldn't suppress it anymore.

She asked, "What snack?" and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising.

Professor Ruan hugged the thermos cup and thought for a while, "A box of yogurt, three packets of potato chips, and two catties of jelly." ”

It's a tempting condition, indeed.

However, the chocolate fountain in Ruan Tianqing's heart seemed to have a broken switch, and after it was turned on, it kept pouring out.

She pouted, unhappy without chocolate.

Ruan Tianqing held a hair dryer, looked at Professor Ruan with clear deer eyes, but didn't speak.

Professor Ruan's heart tightened a little when she showed her, and he couldn't help but ask her, "Then what do you want?"