Gong Jian returned home, took a hot bath, and lay on the bed. I was still thinking about how to stop the Asuras from approaching the Great Wall, and if they were close to the Great Wall, how could they stop them from climbing upward.

He felt very tired, and although in the mortal world, not even a night had passed, but in fact, he had lived an extremely stressful life in the heavenly realm for several days. He needs a good rest. The next day was Sunday, and Gong Jian decided to simply sleep in.

But it backfired, at more than 6 o'clock in the morning, the genius was a little bright, the Jinyuan villa area was quiet, the fog had not completely dissipated, and occasionally one or two birdsong could be heard.

Gong Jian was awakened by the sudden ringing of the doorbell, and he put a pillow over his head, trying to block the annoying ringing. Who's going to be here so early? It can't be some bear kid's prank. Parent Bear, drag your cub away.

But the doorbell continued, and Gong Jian couldn't, so he had to get up. He rubbed his messy hair and went downstairs to the foyer without washing. Picking up the microphone of the access control, through the blurred picture above, you can see that outside the gate, there is a girl with long hair and a shawl.

"Hey, who are you looking for?" said Gong Jian and yawned loudly, his eyes were still closed, unwilling to open them.

A cold female voice came from the microphone: "Gong Jian." ”

It was these two words that immediately made Gong Jian sober up. He looked carefully at the picture on the intercom, and the girl looked a little familiar. Oh yes, it's her. It was a few days ago, ah, no, it was the protagonist of the party he attended last night, Liu Qingqing, the daughter of Vice Mayor Liu.

Since he is an acquaintance, Gong Jian can't, he can't help but let people in. He pressed the door button and said into the microphone, "I'm going to wash up." The door opens, and you sit down first. ”

Gong Jian walked up the stairs in three steps and rushed into the bathroom. I took care of it myself and changed my clothes. When he walked downstairs again, Gong Jian found that Liu Qingqing was already sitting on the sofa in the living room. To his surprise, she also had a large suitcase beside her.

Gong Jian had a bad premonition, he decided to ignore the suitcase with a strong sense of existence, and walked over to ask Liu Qingqing: "Do you drink tea or milk?"

The little girl still cherishes the words as always: "Tea." Listening to her words, Gong Jian turned around and went into the kitchen and poured two glasses of milk. put one of the cups in front of Liu Qingqing. He bypassed the coffee table, sat on the sofa opposite Liu Qingqing, and drank milk: "What kind of tea to drink early in the morning, drinking milk is good for the body." ”

Gong Jian deliberately wanted to anger this eldest lady, no matter what her purpose was, she would him off first. But Liu Qingqing didn't have any special reaction, silently picked up the cup, and actually drank milk like this. The two were speechless for a moment.

The room was silent, Gong Jian had already drunk the milk, and was playing with the glass in his hand. On the other side, Liu Qingqing was still slowly tasting milk in small sips.

It's not a matter to drag it out like this, Gong Jian put the cup on the coffee table and asked Liu Qingqing: "How do you know that I live here?"

After waiting for a long time, he didn't get an answer. Liu Qingqing sat there, still like a cat, slowly sipping milk, completely ignoring his question.

Gong Jian rushed to a burst of frustration, he felt that he and Liu Qingqing, not only did there be a gap in identity, but there was also a huge generation gap between the two, and there was no way to communicate normally.

"What's the matter with you coming to me?" Gong Jian had to ask the girl's purpose directly.

Hearing Gong Jian's question, Liu Qingqing stopped drinking milk, slowly raised his head, and looked at Gong Jian. Today, she didn't wear makeup, and her beautiful facial features and smooth long hair looked much more pleasing to the eye than before.

Just when Gong Jian thought that Liu Qingqing was about to speak, she slowly lowered her head and continued to drink the glass of milk that seemed to never finish.

Gong Jian scratched his head, what does it mean if he doesn't speak. He couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and he got up in the morning and got up: "Do you have anything to do? ”

In the face of Gong Jian's eviction order, Liu Qingqing didn't care too much, she slowly put down the milk cup, then slowly stood up, and put her hand on the huge suitcase beside her.

Gong Jian was happy now, he didn't expect this girl to be so well-behaved today. Although she still doesn't like to talk, she is so sensible, which is rare at her age. At this time, Gong Jian forgot the age difference between the two, and he was only four years old.

Just when Gong Jian stood up happily, walked quickly to the door, and opened the door to send Liu Qingqing out, he found that Liu Qingqing was dragging her huge suitcase and walking upstairs step by step.

Gong Jian was stupid, could it be that what he just said was not to let Liu Qingqing go out, but to invite her to stay? Is it that he is not talking about the Celestial Empire, or that this little girl has never failed her reading comprehension since she was a child.

Gong Jian looked at Liu Qingqing in a daze, this thin girl dragged a huge suitcase, stubbornly climbing up one staircase after another.

Her lips were pursed tightly, and she had only walked up a few flights of stairs before beads of sweat were dripping from her forehead. Sweat drenched her long hair, and a few strands of it clung to her snow-white face.

Looking at the girl in front of her, even though she was so embarrassed, her back was still straight. Gong Jian's hard words of refusal can't be spoken.

There is a quality in this girl that can always touch the softness in Gong Jian's heart. He sighed, comforting himself in his heart, maybe she had nowhere to go, perhaps, she would leave after a day or two.

Gong Jian walked up the stairs quickly, reached out and took the suitcase that the girl was dragging with all her strength, led the girl, and walked towards the empty bedroom upstairs.

Opening the door, Gong Jian put the suitcase next to the bed, turned to Liu Qingqing and said, "You live here first." I will call Vice Mayor Liu and tell him that you live in my house. Do you have anything to say?"

As he expected, the girl bowed her head slightly and didn't say a word. Gong Jian couldn't, so he had to go out of the room and go downstairs to make a phone call.

After Liu Qingqing walked out of Gong Jian, she closed the bedroom door. Turn around and look at the spacious bedroom. Unlike her predominantly pink bedroom at home, this one is decorated in a palette of lime green. Sunlight pours in through the floor-to-ceiling doors and windows of the terrace, giving the room a sense of freshness and agility.

Liu Qingqing walked to the soft big bed and lay on the sheets printed with small flowers, as if she smelled the sun. Slowly, the corners of her mouth curled up and she smiled knowingly.

Downstairs, Gong Jian was using a landline to dial the phone number of the property and asked for the phone number of Vice Mayor Liu's villa.

Fortunately, the property does not keep the phone numbers of the owners' landlines confidential, which is convenient for the owners to contact and communicate.