Chapter 67: Angry Spicy Jiao

Zhai Yao hooked up with Ying Fei's shoulders and hugged Ying Fei into her arms.

If you don't look at her gender, she lives like a villain who bullies men and women.

He Chuan ignored Ying Fei's little eyes as if he was asking for help, and briefly told Zhai Yao what had just happened.

"!" Zhai Yao couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, she stroked her sleeveless arm, her eyes were vicious, "Where is that man, let the old lady meet him, see if I don't let him know why the flowers are so red!"

"Stay in the bureau. He Chuan said lightly.

"Oh, forget it. Zhai Yao put her hand down and calmed down again.

The speed of changing faces is comparable to the weather in May in Rongcheng, which is cloudy for a while and sunny for a while.

Speaking of which, the recent weather in Rongcheng is indeed very strange.

A few days ago, it was so hot that people couldn't help but turn on the air conditioner, but it has rained in the past few days, and the temperature has suddenly dropped again.

I don't wear a coat when I go out at night, and I feel a little cold and swishing when I am blown by this night wind.

"Then she will live with me, it just so happens that my room is relatively large, and I am quite scared to live alone. Zhai Yao said.

He Chuan glanced at her, to be honest, he really didn't see anything Zhai Yao was afraid of.

"What do you see, what's the matter, I'm such a delicate girl, and no one is allowed to be afraid?" Zhai Yao made a shy.

He Chuan silently looked away.

Hehe.

"Okay, don't worry, my sister will stay with me, it must be safe. ”

After ridiculing, Zhai Yao returned to normal.

He Chuan doesn't know if beautiful girls have this problem.

In short, he always felt that Zhai Yao was a little crazy, making people unable to keep up with her train of thought.

However, she was not wrong in what she said, with Zhai Yao's situation, Ying Fei would indeed be much safer with her.

Although her house has been in and out of various women.

And those women are the best choice in terms of figure and appearance.

"If it's okay, then I'll go back first. By the way, if you move tomorrow, you can send me a message first. ”

The first half of his sentence was to Zhai Yao, and the second half of his sentence was to look at Ying Fei.

Ying Fei carried the luggage, was held in Zhai Yao's arms, and nodded to him with difficulty.

"Let's go, in the middle of the night, when you go out, why don't you go for a supper together?" Zhai Yao proposed.

He Chuan ignored her, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to take a taxi.

"Okay, okay, that's it, I'll send you. Zhai Yao glanced at the page on He Chuan's phone and waved his hand to interrupt his movements.

He Chuan thought about it and felt good, so he put his phone away.

The group began to get into the car, and Ying Fei instinctively carried his luggage and got into the back row of the car.

When Zhai Yao passed by He Chuan's side, she quickly whispered, "Your little girlfriend?"

He Chuan looked at her, and saw Zhai Yao squeezing his eyebrows and showing a wicked smile at him.

He Chuan ignored her.

In Rongcheng at night, the lanes are very empty.

Zhai Yao drove the car very fast again, and the throttle was "booming", feeling like being in F1.

If Wu Fatzi heard it, he would definitely want to lock Zhai Yao in.

In his neighborhood, the streets outside are newly built, and the sound of throttle banging can often be heard late at night.

He couldn't sleep at all.

Ten minutes later, Zhai Yao parked the car downstairs in He Chuan Community.

"You're really not going to have a late-night snack together?"

When He Chuan got out of the car, Zhai Yao poked his head out of the car window and asked again.

He Chuan directly closed the car door and tightened his clothes.

"It's really boring, let's go, Xiaofei, I'll take you to eat barbecue, I know there is a place, and the barbecue there is very good......" Zhai Yao turned her head and said to Fei Fei, and left in the car.

The gate of the community is hidden.

After He Chuan entered the community, he came to the small courtyard where he was.

There are a few courtyards, only their small courtyard, and the gates are closed after twelve o'clock every night.

There was a white button on the door, and after He Chuan pressed it, an aunt wearing a coat came out of the room next to him.

The aunt took the key, and with a clang, opened the iron cable hanging on the iron door.

She pushed the small door open, and when He Chuan came in, she pointed to the wall beside her.

He Chuan glanced at it, and there was a QR code pasted on it.

There is also a blank piece of paper next to it, which reads "Open the door at night, one yuan at a time".

He Chuan took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code, and paid the money.

After the aunt relocked the door, she tightened her coat and walked back to the house to continue sleeping.

When He Chuan returned home, as soon as he opened the door, he saw two shiny balls, flickering in the dark room.

It's scary.

He Chuan turned on the light and saw Lajiao squatting on the ground.

The tail behind the buttocks swayed in mid-air, like a fan in the hands of the uncle downstairs.

Looking at each other, the air began to fall silent.

He Chuan bent down, and La Jiao took a few steps back, almost two meters away from him.

He Chuan: "......"

When the children grow up, they all start to have a little temper.

"I encountered something today, so I delayed a bit. He Chuan was silent for a moment, and finally spoke up and explained.

Spicy Jiao wagged her tail.

"I promise to be back on time next time. He Chuan thought for a moment and added.

Spicy still wagging her tail.

After a long while, Spicy rose up and stepped over to the plate of cat food.

The cat food on the plate has been eaten.

He Chuan entered the house, changed his shoes, found a bag of cat food in the corner, tore it open and poured it on a spicy plate.

After that, he opened another bag of canned cat food, poured the meat and juice on top of the cat food, and stirred it well with chopsticks.

After he got it ready, La Jiao leaned in, buried her head and sniffed, and began to eat.

He Chuan went back to the bedroom, took a change of clothes, and prepared the bathroom for a shower.

The fog was steaming in the bathroom, and the water heater outside was whirring, He Chuan turned his face back and let the hot water pour on his head.

He used to take a few minutes to take a shower, but this time he stayed in the bathroom for more than half an hour.

It took him a long time to finish washing.

With a wide white bath towel around his waist, He Chuan walked out of the bathroom.

He opened the freezer and prepared to grab a can of frozen Pepsi.

He hesitated when his finger touched the blue can, and finally opened the cold room and pulled out a can of cold beer.

This beer was bought last time I tried to make crayfish at home.

I bought a total of three cans, used two cans, and threw the last one in the refrigerator and forgot how long it had been there.

He Chuan took the jar and returned to the living room.

Click.

He unscrewed the beer can, gurgling, and poured most of it down his throat.

The cold beer in my stomach makes my mind freeze.

For a moment, He Chuan felt a blank in his brain.

But soon, those fragments that lurked in the depths of memory grew ferociously like immortal weeds.