It was close to evening when the group left the bookstore.

Lu Yanyan was fascinated by reading a children's novel, and refused to leave, and finally Ye Hehuan agreed to buy a full set before he reluctantly left the bookstore.

Ye Hehuan sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, turned his head to the child who lowered his head and flipped through the book, and said, "I'll send you home now." ”

Lu Yanyan realized that he was going to be abandoned, and lay on the passenger seat from behind holding the book: "What about you?" What are you going to do later? ”

He was no longer so afraid of Yu Zhongxiao, although he still didn't dare to talk to Yu Zhongxiao.

"Adults don't care so much about children." Ye Hehuan's crooked fingers knocked on the door of his head: "Don't lie on your stomach like this, it's dangerous, go back and sit down." ”

"You all have to leave me, where do you care if I live or die~ He"

Yu Zhongxiao's powerful and slender fingers held the steering wheel, and the corners of his mouth hooked when he heard such fairy tales.

Ye Hehuan saw a faint smile on his face, his ears were a little hot, and he didn't want the world of the two to be destroyed by a small light bulb, so he continued to guide Lu Yan step by step: "You go out with us casually like this, what if your mother can't find you when she comes back?" ”

"My mom won't be home until tomorrow night!" Lu Yanyan said.

Lu Yanyan is actually a child's heart, he wants people to play with him, but there are only servants at home, and because Ye Hehuan is good to him, he will be so clingy to her.

Glancing at Yu Zhongxiao, who was focusing on the road ahead, the little guy discussed with Ye Hehuan in a whisper: "You don't have to worry about me, I've thought about it, I'll be with you tonight, and you will send me home tomorrow afternoon." ”

Ye Hehuan: "......"

She didn't know how to continue to communicate with Lu Yanyan, she was afraid of hurting him if she said too much, but if Lu Yanyan really insisted on following them, would she take him back to the four-walled house in the old city?

Ye Hehuan looked at the man driving next to him pleadingly.

Yu Zhongxiao turned the steering wheel to the left, and the car slid into the lane marked with the 'Fengshan Road' sign.

This road......

Ye Hehuan hadn't been to this area much, and was relatively unfamiliar with the surrounding environment, so he asked curiously, "Where are you going now?" ”

Yu Zhongxiao said: "Go home." ”

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The 'home' in Yu Zhongxiao's mouth is the apartment in Binjiang Garden.

When the car was parked under the apartment building, Ye Hehuan hadn't recovered from his surprise, hadn't it been handed over to an intermediary company to sell?

Yu Zhongxiao had already pulled out the car keys and looked at her with a gentle gaze.

"Get out of the car."

After taking his little cousin into the elevator, Ye Hehuan asked his confusion: "This place hasn't been sold yet?" Didn't you say it was good last time? ”

Yu Zhongxiao pressed the box of the bright floor mark 11: "The previous buyer returned the house because of work, and now it is still empty, and the furniture inside is complete, so it should not be a problem to spend the night." ”

The 11th floor was soon reached, and the elevator doors opened with a clang.

Yu Zhongxiao walked out, didn't hear the footsteps behind him, turned his head, reached out and pressed the elevator button outside, in addition to the deep and a smile in his eyes: "Don't come out?" ”

"Oh."

……

As soon as I entered the apartment, I was greeted by a strong smell of dust.

This is the second time Yu Zhongxiao has come here since returning from Tibet, and the last time he brought the staff of the intermediary company to take pictures.

Last year, after Jiang Hui was burned by Han Jingqiu, she moved out of here as soon as she returned to City B.

He is not a person who is particularly particular about material life, and the work he is engaged in makes it far more convenient for him to live in the army than to live here, and the use value of keeping such a house is not high, so he simply contacted an intermediary company to hang it out and sell it.

The furniture was covered with white cloth, and Ye Hehuan looked around the apartment, which should have been uninhabited for a long time, and the ground was covered with thick dust.

Lu Yanyan pinched the corners of her clothes with her little hands, stretched her neck and looked around, and saw Yu Zhongxiao go to the living room to tear off those white cloths, the little guy secretly asked, "Is this his house?" ”

Ye Hehuan snorted, walked over without him, and said to the man who was bending over with his shirt sleeves rolled up, "Do you need my help?" ”

Yu Zhongxiao raised his head and looked at her and smiled slightly: "What can you do?" ”

This tone clearly underestimated her.

Ye Hehuan turned his head, glanced at the bathroom, straightened his spine and said, "There are many things that can be done, such as mopping the floor and wiping the table or something." ”

Yu Zhongxiao nodded matter-of-factly, but the expression on his face showed a bit of amusement.

"You don't believe it?"

Ye Hehuan felt that his face was getting hotter and hotter, and he couldn't tell whether he was embarrassed or annoyed: "I didn't pay it back last time...... Here you go...... Did you do the laundry? ”

With that, she went straight to the bathroom, as if she was in a hurry to prove it to him.

Yu Zhongxiao watched the slender shadow disappear from sight, and then there was a frizzy collision sound in the bathroom, this time he couldn't bear it anymore and chuckled.

Suddenly I noticed the gaze of a burning gaze.

Yu Zhongxiao remembered that there was a third person in the room, and turned his head to see Lu Yanyan staring at him, and the little guy was standing aside in an orderly manner, holding the new set of books he bought.

Speaking of which, the money for this set of books is still paid by Yu Zhongxiao, which is the so-called short-handed -

Lu Yanyan pouted and turned his head away.

"Would you like to come and sit down for a while?" Yu Zhongxiao patted the sofa next to him.

Lu Yanyan glanced at him, hesitated, and slowly rubbed over