There are not many high schools around the restaurant, only three, when Zhang Yi and Ximen Duxue drove around for nearly an hour to ask one by one, the aunt and uncle who guarded the door said that there were no students back, and in the end they could only regret leaving.

Seeing Zhang Yi sitting in the car with his head bowed and contemplating, Ximen Duxue smiled and said, "What's the matter, there's no place to sleep?" ”

Zhang Yi nodded very honestly, and then said, "Send me to Simao's hotel!" ”

Ximen Duxue smiled: "It's so late, let's go to my place, Simao has drunk so much wine, maybe he has fallen asleep, so let's go to school together tomorrow." ”

"To you?" Zhang Yi turned his head with difficulty, staring at Ximen Duxue with a sweet smile on his face, he couldn't believe that this was said by such a quiet girl, it seemed that he had drunk too much, and bit his dry lips: "You're not afraid that I'm drunk and sexual?" ”

Ximen Duxue's face turned red, and she also felt a little abrupt, and said calmly: "Then I'll send you to the hotel!" ”

"Don't, don't" Zhang Yi smiled tremblingly: "Actually, I never get drunk when I drink, I'm very sober now, and it's very expensive to stay in a hotel, you know, I'm very poor now." ”

When Zhou Jing returned home, she hurriedly closed the door, this is where she rented, a very ordinary civilian community, most of the people living here are some students and migrant workers or people from the north, although it is a little remote, far away from the bustling streets, occasionally in the alleys of the community will see piles of stinking garbage, but it is quiet, there is a very simple sense of quiet, away from the kind of erosive luxury in the metropolis.

Her room is not big, just about 30 square meters, a bedroom and a cubicle, plus a kitchen and bathroom, a balcony, very low-grade decoration, very in line with the type of student residence, although the whole room is simple, but very clean, there is a girl's unique youthful atmosphere.

Zhou Jing took off her small beige coat outside, wearing a close-fitting woolen sweater, highlighting her tall little breasts, and wearing a pair of white shorts on her lower body, her height was not very tall, but she was very well-proportioned, slightly small and petite, and after tying her long hair behind her, she sat down in front of the computer in the bedroom and took out a small camera.

At this time, Zhou Jing's delicate little face showed a sense of ability, and after she opened the computer and plugged the camera port into the computer, she took out her mobile phone to broadcast a call.

"Hey, I'm Huang Fuyu," a man's slightly muffled voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Team leader, I'm Bai Lan" Zhou Jing returned calmly here, without waiting for the man over there to reply, Zhou Jing moved the mouse and clicked on the video recorded by the camera, it was the video of her and Zhang Yi, Simao, and Ximen Duxue in the restaurant, Zhou Jing said into the phone: "Team leader, I found an important information, I have recorded a video, and I found that Zhang Yi and Ximen Duxue came together, so I will send the video to you." ”

A few minutes later.

The man on the other end of the phone said with interest: "Sure enough, it's Ximen Duxue, much more beautiful than a year ago, this Zhang Yi is not simple, Dongfang Rou just came to Singapore, and he has a relationship with Ximen Duxue." ”

"What now?" Zhou Jing asked.

"Wait and see" The man said lightly: "I have arrived in Singapore, and now my energy is looking for Dongfang Rou, and you should try to keep an eye on Zhang Yi's every move." ”

"Yes" Zhou Jing nodded slightly respectfully, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Jing deleted the video on the computer, then took out the key and stared at a silver ring on it.

The place where Zhang Yi came with Ximen Duxue is a row of townhouses, and there are various luxury cars parked in the parking lot of the townhouse area, compared to Ximen Duxue's Maserati is not very conspicuous.

Zhang Yi got out of the car and glanced at the townhouse in front of him, and asked Ximen Duxue, who was locking the car door, "Where is your home?" ”

"I bought it myself and lived here, because my parents were busy, so I didn't go home, and I usually came here to live for a while." Simon Twilight locked the car door, and then smiled sweetly, "If I take you home, you will have to be blasted out of the door by my father." ”

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes and followed Ximen Duxue to a two-story villa.

When Ximen Duxue turned on the rotating chandelier on the top of the villa hall, Zhang Yi looked at the layout of the villa, the layout of the whole hall is very tasteful, there is a piano in the center of the hall below, and some foreign famous oil paintings and murals are hung on the walls on all sides, Zhang Yi doesn't know if it is true, but looking at Ximen Duxue's net worth, it is estimated that the possibility of being fake is not large, and then there is a set of Italian leather sofas, the whole hall looks a little empty, but it is very magnificent, very artistic.

Then there is a bathroom and kitchen, but Zhang Yi can think of it as if there is probably no kitchenware in the whole kitchen.

Zhang Yi walked to the sofa and sat down, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's a rich man, the things here are not cheap!" ”

Ximen Duxue poured a glass of boiling water for Zhang Yi, and then sat down opposite Zhang Yi, and said: "That piano was used by a French musician in the seventies of the last century, and it was a birthday gift from my father who came back from an auction to give me, and I don't know the price, and the chandelier on the top was designed by a design master in Copenhagen, Denmark, and the oil paintings and murals on the rest of the walls are also collected from various sources, I have loved art since I was a child, so when I bought this villa, I moved all these things here, but I haven't touched them much since I went to England. ”

"I can't see it, your life should be very connotative." Zhang Yi held the cup and quipped.

Ximen Duxue smiled slightly, glanced at the only man in front of him who stepped into this villa, and stood up: "It's late, let's rest, I'll go upstairs first, there is a bedroom next to the kitchen, that's where the nanny who used to clean here lived, you can sleep there tonight!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for the stunned Zhang Yi to come back to his senses, he walked upstairs very lightly.

After a while, someone came back to his senses and protested loudly: "No, you let me sleep there, Miss, I'm afraid of lice." ”

However, what replied to him was the extinguished lights upstairs.

Zhang Yi depressedly put the cup in his hand on the table, and walked to the small bedroom next to the kitchen with a very unbalanced heart.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Yi was woken up by the sound of 'ping pong' in the kitchen, Zhang Yi was sleepy and wearing a pair of pants, ** walked out of the small bedroom with his upper body, and when he just opened the door, a burst of burnt smell pulled him out of his half-dream.

Zhang Yi's eyes widened, watching Ximen Duxue, who was wearing a very home clothes at this time, holding a spoon in the kitchen and turning it over and over in a pan, and there was a constant smell of burnt in the pan.

Zhang Yi was puzzled: "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm ......"

"Ahh

When she just saw Zhang Yi coming out of the room wearing pants like this, Ximen Duxue almost threw the spoon at Zhang Yi, blindfolded with one hand, and said with a red face: "Why are you so rogue, put on your clothes quickly." ”

"Uh......" Zhang Yi pouted: "A big man, what are you afraid of with a naked upper body, and it's not stripped naked for you to see." ”

Then Zhang Yi smiled and said, "You want to see it, I don't mind!" ”

"Huh"

As soon as Zhang Yi finished speaking, a spoon flew towards his head, don't look at Ximen Duxue's appearance is very quiet and lovely, soft and weak, but the strength of swinging the spoon is not covered, Zhang Yi was so frightened that he immediately turned around and closed the door, and the spoon slammed on the door.

Damn, this girl is really falling! Zhang Yi leaned against the door, his heart palpitating.

Frightened by Ximen Duxue, Zhang Yi honestly put on his clothes, washed up, and then returned to the hall, at this time, Ximen Duxue had already put two black 'cakes' (tentatively called cake bars) on the dining table in the hall, and also prepared a glass of fresh milk.

Zhang Yi stared at the cake in front of him with wide eyes, looked left and right, and after a while, he couldn't help but ask, "What kind of cake is this?" ”

Ximen Duxue blushed slightly, and said a little embarrassed: "This is a poached egg, I haven't made it for a long time, I'm used to making sandwiches in England, and poached eggs won't fry anymore, today I finally found the pot I used before, I want to try it, you can try it quickly." ”

Zhang Yi's head was full of black lines, and he asked tentatively, "Miss, are you sure you are making poached eggs instead of black glutinous rice cakes?" ”

"Isn't this a poached egg?" Ximen Twilight asked with her beautiful eyes open, but she was a little lacking in confidence.

Zhang Yi didn't notice that Ximen Duxue kept putting his two little hands under the table.

Seeing Ximen Duxue's slightly red face, Zhang Yi couldn't help but smile, stood up and said, "Okay, you go change your clothes first, and we'll rush to school after breakfast." ”

After speaking, Zhang Yi stroked the two long strands of long hair that reached his shoulders, and walked into the kitchen very coquettishly, not noticing that a beautiful woman who had only made breakfast for the first man once since she was a child was a little gloomy.

Zhang Yi walked into the kitchen, and found that there were several fried poached eggs stacked on the side, and he suddenly felt a little moved in his heart, in his memory, no woman has ever made breakfast for him since he was a child, and he is also a daughter, and he despised his sin just now in his heart, so he picked up the spoon and was very skilled in putting oil, beating eggs, flipping, and doing it in one go.

For this kind of very small pediatric project, Zhang Yi has no pressure at all, when he was a child, the old man was very lazy, in addition to brewing, drinking tea, drinking, playing chess, planting flowers and enjoying his personal life, it is to force Zhang Yi to learn martial arts, practice, cook, read, and then learn martial arts, and then practice a series of huge learning projects, Zhang Yi's pain is based on his happiness (at least Zhang Yi has always thought so), in the hands of the old man for so many years, cooking can only be regarded as a life skill of Zhang Yi, So it's hard to stop Zhang Yi.

After a while, a few golden and shiny poached eggs came out of the pot.