Not long after, a few people who followed Uncle Yu in began to clean the room.

After all, no one lives all year round, and dust falls or something.

Inside the house.

Han Xu had a bag on his head, one meter nine tall, and twisted Yangge with a rag: "The captain is also living too well, it's just a high match." ”

The other, with clear eyebrows and a little shorter, answered: "There is no harm without contrast." ”

Suddenly, two rags covered the faces of the two of them steadily: "Little Liu, you two don't talk nonsense, hurry up and work." ”

Xiaoliu Orchid pinched off the towel on her face with her fingers: "Oh, Brother Xiao, people are tired." ”

Jian Xiao rolled his eyes, chasing the suspect to his knees and begging for mercy.

Han Xu took off the bag on his head, waved at Xiaoliu Jian Xiao, and the three of them lay in front of the window, peeking at the two people who were basking in the sun outside.

"The captain is not shallow, and the neighbors are two beauties."

Xiao Liu smiled: "I think the one in the bear pajamas looks good, and it is suitable for the captain." ”

The bear pajamas are the book kites.

Han Xu kicked Xiao Liu: "It's suitable for a fart, the captain has a fiancée." ”

Xiaoliu was not convinced: "What if there is, the captain doesn't like it." ”

"How do you know the captain doesn't like it, are you a roundworm in the captain's stomach?"

Jian Xiao, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said inexplicably: "I think the blue pajamas look good." ”

The blue pajamas are undoubtedly Kelan.

Xiaoliu, Han Xu: "......"

Xiaoliu squeezed out, sorted out his image, and was proud: "I'll go say hello." ”

went triumphantly, came back with a sad face, picked up the rag on the ground and worked: "Captain...... Here comes the captain. ”

The three of them picked up the rag and did their own work.

The sun hung high, the sun sprinkled comfortably on the body, and the book kite stretched a big lazy waist: "It's so comfortable." ”

Ke Lan's face was slightly red, his arm was on his face, and he was sleepy: "Let's go out to eat later." ”

"I'm not hungry and don't want to eat."

The book kite lit a cigarette and smoked it for a while.

"Not now, noon."

"Say it again."

The phone rang again, buzzing and buzzing, and she looked at the call, hesitating to answer.

Just as he was about to pick it up, the door was pushed open, and a slender man walked in through the door.

The book kite was attracted to the past, hung up the phone in his hand, and then turned off the phone.

The man was dressed in black, with a handsome face like a sculpture with distinct facial features, and his dark eyes were full of cold arrogance. The black hair is scattered in the ears, clean and neat.

The man is at least about 1.85 meters and can't tell his age. The jacket zips up to the neck, revealing the inside of the jacket.

From the door to the opposite door, the man did not squint, and did not appreciate the gaze of other places for a second.

Uncle Yu came out of nowhere, stopped the man, and handed him a stack of information: "This is a signed contract, in duplicate, this is yours, you can confirm the contents." ”

The man took it and didn't open it: "No, I'm satisfied with the house." "The sound is crisp, like the gurgling of a stream in a valley.

This voice was definitely the best she had ever heard in her life, and she suddenly wanted a man to say a few more words to please her eardrums.

The book kite was in a smooth mood, unconsciously took a puff of cigarette, choked herself and coughed a few times, a gust of wind blew, blowing her hair up, and she casually peeled off the rude broken hair on her face.

Yun Mo heard the voice, stopped the steps that were about to enter the house, and couldn't help but turn around, making sure that the sound came from the woman sitting on the swing opposite.

Wearing childish bear pajamas, his complexion is sickly white, and his shoulder-length hair is draped over his shoulders, which is obviously cute, but the cigarette in his mouth breaks everything in an instant.