Chapter 143: Helplessness and scoundrels
"Although my house is bigger, more beautiful, and the location is better than Yi'er's, who made me owe her a favor, just calculate it according to the price of her rental house." Leng Chuci said reluctantly.
"......" Lin Yier.
"It's decided, Chu Ci, take us over now, and move my sister-in-law's things over by the way." Gu Zimo concluded.
"No, Lin Yier rents a house, I ......" Jiang Yirui felt that she seemed to have missed some details.
"I'm scared to live alone, of course I need my sister-in-law to accompany me." Lin Yier's face was not red and her heart was not beating.
"Then do you want to go and get Yi'er's luggage first?" Jiang Yirui asked.
"No, I don't."
Gu Zimo and Lin Yier replied at the same time.
"......" Jiang Yirui.
She always felt that she had been deceived by Lin Yier and Gu Zimo.
"Let's go, sister-in-law." Lin Yier pulled Jiang Yirui away.
Jiang Yirui wanted to say something, but he didn't have a chance and was forced to get in the car.
When she arrived at Leng Chuci's house, Lin Yier took a turn and was very satisfied, so she settled down on the spot and moved Jiang Yirui's luggage in.
After putting away her luggage, Lin Yier excused herself to leave in Gu Zimo's car under the pretext that there was something wrong at school.
"......" Jiang Yirui.
She glanced at her and Lin Yier's landlord Leng Chuci, and it happened that Leng Chuci also looked at her.
The two stared at each other and didn't say a word.
"Please come back." It took a long time for Jiang Yirui to regain his language function.
"I ......" Leng Chuci sat on the sofa cheekily, "I don't have a car, Gu Zimo drove the car away, I can't go back." ”
"Taxi, buses, whatever, can take you home." Jiang Yirui was helpless.
She has a feeling that she is talented and meets soldiers, and she can't explain it reasonably.
"I didn't bring any money." Leng Chuci said pitifully.
Jiang Yirui hurriedly took out the money from his wallet and handed it to Leng Chuci, "It should be enough for you to take a taxi home." ”
Leng Chuci didn't take the money, "The key to my room fell on Gu Zimo's car." ”
"......" Jiang Yirui.
She must have run into a scoundrel.
"Tell me, how can I go back to your own house?" Jiang Yirui sighed and asked.
Upbringing made her unable to explode foul language, and she didn't have the strength to sweep people out.
"I'm hungry." Leng Chuci said idly.
"......" Jiang Yirui.
"You're hungry, you're going home."
"I said that I don't have the keys to the house, in Gu Zimo's car." Leng Chuci looked at Jiang Yirui like a fool.