Chapter 32: Who's Hands?

After lunch, Zhou Yiyan took a nap, and was waking up by the ringtone of his mobile phone.

"Miss Zhou, are you still coming back to live? There are a lot of people who come to ask about my house, if you don't rent it, you can quickly clear the luggage and sundries, and, even this month, you owe me a total of three months' rent, don't think about denying it, I have a way to find you. ”

Zhou Yiyan only answered the phone, and the other end crackled a bunch of words.

finally waited for her to finish before she had a chance to speak, "Mrs. Sun, don't worry, I will go back tomorrow, and the rent owed will be repaid." ”

After listening to this, the other end softened his tone, and the two made an appointment and hung up.

Zhou Yiyan patted his forehead, a little convinced that he had been stupid for three years.

If it hadn't been for the phone call from her landlord, she would have forgotten that she was still renting a small one-room house in the old town.

The next day, Guan Linyuan did not go to work as usual.

Zhou Yiyan went upstairs after breakfast, he also followed upstairs, Zhou Yiyan went to the baby room to see the baby, and he also followed.

Thinking they had something to talk about, Oak made an excuse to go outside.

In the baby room, only she and Guan Linyuan stared wide-eyed, and the baby who slept like a piglet.

Guan Linyuan suddenly whispered: "Wait a minute, register the baby." ”

Zhou Yiyan was stunned for a moment, a little unclear So, is this what it means to invite her to go with her?

"Can those babies go to Jianjian Road by the way after they get their hukou, I rented a house there before, and I forgot to return it, and I haven't got my luggage back."

Guan Linyuan was obviously stunned for a moment, he originally just told her, but he didn't expect her to take the initiative to ask to follow.

"Yes." He finally replied lightly.

On the way to the Household Affairs Department, Zhou Yiyan couldn't help asking: "That, what name did you choose for the baby?" ”

Guan Linyuan turned his head to glance at her, his eyes seemed to be dissatisfied, "What are you calling me?" ”

Zhou Yiyan had no choice but to call his name seriously, "Guan Linyuan." ”

The "that" she said didn't refer to him, it was just a conversation, and he used to talk like this often, so why did he suddenly care about it now.

It's inexplicable.

Guan Linyuan's two long legs overlapped elegantly on top of each other, taking up a lot of space, and he moved, as if he was adjusting a more comfortable posture, "You don't have to be so outside, just call your name in the future." ”

His tone was as indifferent as ever, and he couldn't hear anything about wanting to get closer to her.

Zhou Yiyan came back to his senses, and subconsciously let out an "oh", and his cheeks were a little hot.

It wasn't until the car stopped at the door of the household registration department that she remembered that Guan Linyuan hadn't answered what the baby's name was.

The driver got out of the car with the information to go through the formalities, and returned to the car in about ten minutes, with an extra household registration book in his hand.

Zhou Yiyan took it and opened it, and finally saw the baby's name.

Guan Qichen.

"Is there any moral to it?" She was just wondering in her heart, but she didn't expect to ask without controlling her mouth.

Guan Linyuan put his hands behind his head, with a lazy attitude, and said unhurriedly, "Look for Pi Huaiyi, come and offer Qichen." ”

Zhou Yiyan was full of question marks, and searched on Baidu on his mobile phone before he understood.

Isn't he a science and engineering man, how can he still understand such esoteric poetry?

Come to offer Qichen, Qichen, he treats the baby as a baby.

Zhou Yiyan suddenly thought of something, and turned his head to look at him, "The formalities can be handled by the driver, you don't actually have to run this trip yourself, right?" ”

He raised an eyebrow and took the household registration book from her hand, "I'm willing." ”

Zhou Yiyan: "......"

The driver was affected by the harmonious atmosphere between the two, with a smile on his face, and asked for instructions while starting the car, "Sir, madam, where are you going next?" ”

Zhou Yiyan glanced at Guan Linyuan, and saw that he really had no intention of going home first, so he slowly reported an address.

"There's a construction site there, how do you rent that kind of space?" Guan Linyuan frowned.

Zhou Yiyan looked at his good-looking eyebrows and replied, "Cheap." ”

Guan Linyuan: "......"

"Even if the Zhou clan goes bankrupt, it won't come to the point of exhaustion, besides, you are in your twenties, and you don't even have any savings?"

Zhou Yiyan propped his chin and fell into memory, "Yes, but I want to save it for childbirth." ”

Guan Linyuan re-examined her expression, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes, "Hmm." ”

Zhou Yiyan looked at him inexplicably.

What does um mean?

As if seeing her doubts, he said his thoughts very simply, "You are a good mother." ”

Unexpectedly, she heard the compliment from Long Zeyuan, she was surprised at first, and then her cheeks turned red.

Guan Linyuan leaned his head back on his seat, staring at him, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked imperceptibly.

When the car arrived at its destination, the construction site was still there, the building frame had been built, and the sound of construction was very noisy.

The houses in the vicinity are all red brick structures, and the balconies are hung with all kinds of clothes, and the afterglow of the setting sun falls on the moss-covered walls, and the smell of oil smoke wafts into the air.

Guan Linyuan got out of the car to smoke, Zhou Yiyan glanced at him, and walked into one of the buildings alone.

It was the rush hour after work, and there were people going up and down in the cramped corridor, and Zhou Yiyan wore a pair of high-heeled boots, dodging sideways from time to time, and walked cautiously.

"A boat? It's really a boat! A cry of surprise suddenly came from behind him, and Zhou Yiyan immediately heard who it was.

"Yingying, it's me."

"Where have you been these two months? I'm scared to death! ”

The two of them climbed the stairs one after the other, and when they reached the third floor, they were both a little out of breath.

Zhong Ying looked at Zhou Yiyan carefully, her eyes stayed on the woolen coat, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Is this a high imitation?" She reached for the collar as she spoke, "How much did you buy it?" ”

Zhou Yiyan smiled, did not answer, raised his hand and pointed to a room next to the corridor and said, "I made an appointment with Mrs. Sun, is she here?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a slightly chubby middle-aged woman walked out of the room, she saw Zhou Yiyan at a glance, and immediately beckoned to her with a smile, "Xiaozhou is here?" Come in and sit. ”

Zhou Yiyan didn't go in, and looked at the small room at the end of the corridor, "I'll pack up my things first, and I'll rent it to you later." ”

Mrs. Sun's son, who was in junior high school, came back, shouting that he was hungry, and as soon as he threw away his schoolbag, he ran to rummage for snacks, and Mrs. Sun bent down to pick up the schoolbag, and said in her mouth: "Go, go, remember to come over after cleaning up." ”

Zhong Ying had been following Zhou Yiyan, and after listening to her conversation with the landlord, the expression on her face changed and changed.

"Xiaozhou, you're going to move away?" She followed Zhou Yiyan into the house, and sat down on a chair by herself without waiting for a hello.

Zhou Yiyan opened the wardrobe and took out the clothes inside, "Yes, I ......" after a pause, he said, "I'm married." ”

Zhong Ying's eyes widened in surprise at first, and then said with a smile: "Congratulations, when did you get married, why didn't you notify me, you are too few friends." ”

Zhou Yiyan rummaged through his clothes, smiled and shook his head, "We didn't set up wine, everything is simple." ”

Zhong Ying walked over and asked if she wanted to help, Zhou Yiyan said no, "I won't take the clothes away, I am looking for my bracelet, and there are hundreds of yuan in cash, I obviously remember putting it in this cotton clothes, why is it missing?" ”

The bracelet was given to her by Qin Yuli, the second eldest member of the Qin family, on her sixth birthday, and the pendant was engraved with the words "Yiyan".

Zhong Ying heard that the chain and money were missing, so she hurriedly helped find it.

"Oops, I remember, one day I saw Mrs. Sun coming out of your room, she had the key, she must have stolen it!"

Zhou Yiyan was stunned for a moment, "Mrs. Sun? ”

"I'll help you question her!" Zhong Ying didn't wait for Zhou Yiyan to say anything, then turned around and walked quickly to the landlord's room.

Zhou Yiyan hurriedly followed.

Before he reached the door, he heard Zhong Ying's questioning voice from inside, "Xiaozhou's valuables are gone, only you are holding the spare key, tell me quickly, did you take it secretly?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of slamming the table.

"You say I'm stealing? Do you have proof? She said things are gone, they're gone? She owes me three months' rent, and she is so poor that she dies, what valuables can she have? ”

Zhou Yiyan didn't want to make a big deal out of it, but now it's good, and there is a tendency to get out of control.

Zhong Ying pointed at the landlord's nose with great excitement as if her own things had been stolen, and her voice suddenly raised, "You can't take her things casually if you owe you rent, hurry up and take them out, otherwise we will call the police!" ”

When Zhou Yiyan came to the door, he saw that the landlord slapped Zhong Ying's hand off, and puffed up his chest like a fighting, "You dare to compare hands and feet with me?" What is it? You still haven't paid the rent you owe me, believe it or not, I'm going to kick you out today! ”

"The walls of your broken house have been seeping water, and they are about to grow mushrooms and have not been repaired, which has violated the terms of the lease contract, of course I will not pay it!"

The two of them were beyond the intensity of the month, and finally they started to do it.

There was a circle of people around the door, all watching the excitement, commenting on the gossip, and none of them came forward to persuade them.

Zhou Yiyan: "......"

"If you have something to say, don't do it." After all, things started because of her, and she really wanted to stand by and watch, but she stepped forward with more than 20 years of upbringing.

Mrs. Sun was angry, and when she saw Zhou Yiyan at a glance, she undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, "Okay, you white-eyed wolf, the old lady originally rented the house to you cheaply for the sake of you without a husband and with a big belly, but I didn't expect you to gang up with this little slut to frame me!" ”

Zhou Yiyan was just about to say that I didn't, when suddenly he saw a small piece of silver peeking out from Mrs. Sun's open collar.

Zhou Yiyan: "What are you wearing around your neck?" ”

Mrs. Sun was stunned for a moment, and immediately covered her neckline, her eyes flashing, "My jewelry." ”

Zhou Yiyan already had seven or eight points of certainty in her heart, and she could tell at a glance about her own things.

"Can you take it off and show me?"

"No, I don't like to show people around."

Mrs. Sun's refusal was obviously that there was no silver here, so Zhou Yiyan stepped forward and continued to insist, "Please show me." ”

A hint of panic flashed in Mrs. Sun's eyes, but she was immediately replaced by a fierce force, and pushed Zhou Yiyan away.

Zhou Yiyan didn't expect her to make a move, so she was caught off guard, stumbled and fell to the ground.

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Fight back, what are you afraid of."

"Let's talk about a fight."

Zhou Yiyan found a pain in his ankle, and turned around when he fell to the ground just now, which seemed to be a sprain.

She burst into tears of pain.

At this moment, a deep and mellow voice sounded faintly with metallic indifference: "Who moved the hand?" ”