Chapter 4 Uninvited Guests
Back on the 11th floor, just as he was about to enter the door, Chiba set his eyes on the house next door.
"yes, 1102's neighbors might know something." She thought to herself and decided to knock on the door and ask.
The old lady who opened the door was well-dressed and elegant, and her silver hair showed the charm unique to her age. She smiled slightly, not hypocritical, not sophisticated, nor deliberate, as if her smile and facial features were naturally configured, which was pleasing and convincing.
In fact, women and women are never superior to collagen, apple muscles, and nasolabial folds. A high-end outfit with three points of unique temperament is the ultimate PK victory. In front of her, Yang Qianye's demeanor can only be described as sloppy.
The old lady was approachable and kindly asked, "Little girl, who are you looking for?" β
"Hello grandma, I'm not looking for anyone, I want to inquire about something."
The old lady enthusiastically walked out half a step and held the door with her hand.
"What's the matter?"
"Oh, yes, I'm a tenant of 1101 and want to ......"
"Which tenant?"
β1101γβ
With a bang, the old lady retreated to the room and closed the door, leaving her alone for unknown reasons.
"It's all weird people." She shook her head and replied to 1101.
Fortunately, she is not a character who drills the horns of the bull, she can neither figure it out nor understand, so she simply doesn't bother anymore. The cost of time is more expensive for her than a house, and if she really wants to live in Lucheng, she must find a job quickly.
She firmly believes that she wants money and no money, and she has nothing to show for her whole body, even if 1101 hides any conspiracy, she can only block it with soldiers, and the water will cover it. In addition, maybe the rich are not as calculating as they think, on the contrary, they may be more generous and casual, so renting out the house so cheaply may just be boring for fun.
Well, she's more receptive to the idea, but she's not entirely convinced, and all the puzzles will have to wait until the landlord shows up.
The important thing at the moment is to find a part-time job in Lucheng quickly, and there are only 1,273 yuan left in the whole body.
Just about to search on the Internet, the access control visual system suddenly sounded.
"Hello, from the post office, there is an express mail that needs to be signed, please open the unit door."
Less than two minutes later, a courier was standing outside the door.
"Lu Meiqin? Please sign. β
"Isn't it possible for me to sign on my behalf?"
"Then sign her name." There were still many letters to be delivered, and the courier seemed a little anxious and handed over the pen.
She signed the word "Lu Meiqin" on the receipt neatly, and the courier left without looking back.
She glanced at the courier, and suddenly couldn't help but want to open it, because there were three words clearly written in the sender's column - chocolate.
"Chocolate! How did he know I was here! β
Indeed, Chocolate always finds her with unmistakable accuracy, and she has no idea where this mysterious person is.
Although Chocolate's position seemed to be on her side, bent on guiding her closer to the truth she wanted to know, the feeling of ubiquitous surveillance-like surveillance made her feel tingling in her scalp.
She was eager to know what was written in this express letter, but the recipient clearly pointed to Lu Meiqin instead of her, and she was extremely conflicted about whether opening the envelope was considered an invasion of other people's privacy.
Holding the letter under the lamp repeatedly, she tried to spy on the mystery, countless pairs of cat's claws in her heart were scratching, and she became more and more restless. She struggled to control her thoughts and analyze them rationally.
"If it's a letter from the landlord, isn't it a thief? Think about it from another person's point of view, what would I think if someone snooped on my privacy without permission and looked through my phone to read my diary...... But this is a chocolate sent, not for me, but for whom...... No, no, no, it can't be opened, and the recipient is not me...... Forget it, it's not too late to wait for the landlord to come and ask first. β
After a struggle in his heart, Chiba gave up the idea of opening the letter, and when he came back to his senses, he had grasped a utility knife in his left hand.
"It's dangerous." Thankfully, they stuck to it at the last minute.
At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door like raindrops, and she quickly put away the express mail and ran to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, a man jumped in and ran straight to the bathroom, shouting at the same time.
βOh my godοΌ Oh my godοΌ β
In the face of this sudden and uninvited guest, she was not surprised at all. Since moving into the apartment, it seems that I have become accustomed to being surrounded by strange people and strange things.
So she just stood there, staring at the intruder's Rimowa Salsa suitcase and LV Keep all checkerboard travel bag.
After a while, the man came out after solving his internal urgency, and only then did he see that the other party was a young man, handsome and extraordinary.
The boy looked her up and down and asked, "Are you?" Then he nodded clearly, "Oh...... Where's my mom? β
She realizes that the person who came could be the son of the landlord, Lu Meiqin.
Take a closer look at this outstanding-looking young man, who is more than one meter tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, long legs and straight shape, and his facial features are also first-class outstanding. He has both a student style and a bit of masculinity, the key is a simple and high-end dress, and he does not shy away from showing a good education, a solid family background, and a superior taste.
There is also that crisp and warm voice, as if it has its own sound effects, and every sentence is like telling a touching story.
"What do you know, you know me?" However, she did not show a friendly attitude because of this, and the teenager's intrusion made the atmosphere a little tense.
The young man was stunned and asked, "What, you're not a cleaner?" Then he snapped his fingers at her and gave another guess, "Ah I see, it's my mother's company, what about her?" β
Oh my God, she saw that the boy's hand was a work of art. White skin, sexy wrists, just the right joints, and muscles and blood vessels are like icing on the cake. The fingers grow out of the sky, and the nails are perfectly oval-shaped, like the tips of polished and waxed jade shoots.
She may not understand what "hand control" is, but she is curious about other people's hands. When carrying the clay figures, the hands of those drunks were placed on her chest, and not a pair of them fell. Whenever I see a beautiful hand, I will also have a more good impression and gentleness towards the person on my back.
And the skillful hands of the young man in front of him are simply the most beautiful I have ever seen.
"Hey!" Seeing that she was distracted, the young man stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her again.
"Oh, I'm Sister Lu...... Aunt Lu's tenant, she rented the house to me, are you his son? She suddenly changed her words, thinking that she should stand at the same age as a teenager, and she could no longer call Lu Meiqin "sister".
"Aunt Lu?"
The young man asked in surprise, deliberately accentuating the pronunciation of the word "aunt".
"yes."
Now the boy took a good look at her. When that scorching and undisguised gaze hit, she only felt a tide hold her body up, and she didn't realize that her face was already red.
She was waiting for landing.
"She allowed you to call her that? You're about the same age, aren't you? β
A few words slashed Chiba off the crest of the waves, and the indescribable wonderful feeling of Fang Cai was instantly shattered.
She couldn't wait to tell the other party that I was only in my early twenties, about the same as you yellow-haired boy. However, the boy didn't give her a chance, and questioned him strongly. Every time he tried to answer, the boy threw out the next question like a machine gun, aggressively.
So this pattern is more like an interrogation, as if there is a feeling of "wait for me to call the police if you don't recruit from the truth".
"How long have you been moving here? Why did she rent the house to you, why didn't she mention it to me? Where is she? What makes me believe that you are renting this house? Have you signed the contract, show me? β
The good feeling was gone, and the anger rushed to the top of her head, and she couldn't stand being scrutinized by anyone with suspicion, so she gritted her teeth in anger. She didn't say anything, clicked on her phone to bring up the electronic lease agreement, and showed it to the teenager.
The boy looked at it carefully, lowered his head, and his arrogance suddenly disappeared.
"How can you prove that you are her son?" She launched a counterattack.
These words really stopped the teenager, and flipped through the photo album on his mobile phone, but he couldn't find a photo that could prove the identity of the landlord Lu Meiqin.
"I ......"
She sat back on the couch and flipped through the magazines to herself. She is successfully anti-client-oriented, but she is not very suspicious of the identity of the teenager. As the saying goes, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and if you want to say the degree of matching with this mansion, the young man's extraordinary temperament is far more like the owner than her. So she was prepared in her heart, if the other party drove her away, she could only go, renting a mansion for 600 yuan really seemed unconfident, and she was not the kind of person with thick skin and hard ass.
But the boy didn't mean to drive her away at all, but kept making calls, but the phone was always turned off.
βShitοΌβ After trying a few times, he was a little annoyed, threw his phone on the coffee table, and sat down beside her. He tried to put away his impatience and explained calmly and modestly: "Sorry, I just came back from the United States, and I didn't expect this to be the case. There must be some misunderstanding here, but I can't get in touch with my mother......"
She didn't look at him, took out her mobile phone and dialed Lu Meiqin, and it was indeed turned off. Then he shrugged helplessly and made a look of regret.
"She told me she was busy, and I didn't see her."
"Hey......" The young man got up helplessly, drooped his head and walked out, looking very lost.
"Where are you going?" She suddenly felt a little pitiful for him.
"Looking for a hotel, I took a plane for more than ten hours, and the power was about to cut off."
The young man's pure "foreigner" thinking, since the house is rented out, he has to admit it, and he never thought about forcing him to stay.
"Your mother's phone can't get through, you can contact your aunt."
"Auntie?"
"That's right, shouldn't you call your mother's sister Auntie?"
The boy returned to her again, but this time he didn't sit down, but asked almost close to her face, "My mother has a younger sister named Lu Meiling." β
"That's right, just ask her." Hearing the boy say a specific name, Chiba became more convinced of his identity.
"How do you know my aunt?" The boy's expression gradually became a little strange.
"Oh, I came here just now, and said that your mother could go directly to her if she had anything to do before she came back."
"Was it just here?"
"Don't look at me like that, like I'm lying to you."
The boy's next words scared her half to death.
"My aunt died a long time ago, why did she come?"