Next door? Next door again.

Dai Xing's hand was soaked in the water basin with floating vegetable leaves, and he almost forgot to take it out. I don't know which tendon on her wrist jumped, but she also became curious about the family next door.

During this time, the mobile phone rang, and Dai Xing turned on the hands-free.

It was her little boyfriend's phone, and as soon as he picked it up, he asked her in a lazy and hoarse voice, "What are you doing?" ”

Dai Xing said, "Little brother of the captain, did you just get up?" ”

"Not so."

"Oh...... Did you have breakfast? ”

There was a rustling sound on the other end of the phone, and Dai Xing suspected that he was opening the refrigerator door. Then I heard Huo Xu say softly, "No." ”

"I'm at my grandmother's house now, and my mother is forcing me to wash the vegetables, you remember to eat."

The corners of Huo Xu's mouth rose slightly, "Okay." ”

After that, the phone was hung up.

But it still didn't stop him from making up for the little girl's appearance of washing vegetables.

Huo Xu's mobile phone was still sandwiched between his ears and shoulders, and he didn't have time to put it down.

He couldn't find any ready-to-eat food in the fridge stuffed with ingredients.

I was irritable, and there was some movement outside.

Huo Xu paused slightly, put the phone back in his pocket, and closed the refrigerator door with a "snap".

When he walked out of it, Huo Yuan had already closed the door, stepped on his leather shoes and walked in generously, all the way to the living room, leaving a few gray marks on the expensive ground.

Huo Xu glanced at it and wanted to laugh angrily.

This person is really, faceless and skinless.

Huo Yuan carried a box in his hand and put it on the coffee table. He looked at Huo Xu with a smile, "By the way, I brought you breakfast." ”

"Who's going to eat what you bought."

Huo Xu sat lazily at the other end of the sofa and copied a goblet from the table.

However, before he could pour it, the cup was snatched away by Huo Yuan.

“……”

Huo Xutao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth followed. "If you have something to say, don't do anything with me. This is my home, please be conscious. ”

Huo Yuan said four words.

His voice was much deeper than Huo Xu's, perhaps a habit he had developed when talking to the people below him in the company over the years.

"Go home and celebrate the New Year."

"You live yours, I don't care what I do."

"Because your surname is Huo."

Huo Yuan sneered twice, opened the box on the table, took a piece of hot pizza from it, and solved it in three or two bites. "Although I don't want to talk to you at all, my grandparents miss you a lot, don't make them feel cold."

Huo Xu raised his eyelids and glanced at the open box. "Who bought it."

"Ning Zhenzhen."

Huo Xu's eyelids jumped, and he simply threw it into the trash.

The man's eyes that sat on the side of the sofa sank instantly, but he was obviously restrained and did not attack.

……

"Mom, I'm done."

Dai Xing shook the water in his hand and squeezed his head out of the kitchen.

At this time, Ms. Ou and her grandmother were watching TV, and Dai Xing couldn't see the picture on the TV, but from the few lines they heard, it could probably be inferred that they were watching some vulgar family ethics drama.

"Oh, got it."

Ms. Ou waved her hand, her eyes still focused on the TV.

Dai Xing rolled his eyes, didn't bother to say anything more, and quietly turned around and went upstairs.

My grandmother has a lot of rooms in her house, and she has always kept her one, and she sleeps here every time she comes here for the night.

I hadn't paid attention to it before, but this time when I walked to the small balcony, Dai Xing saw the glass flower house that my grandmother just said, in the southwest direction, connected to the small garden of the house next door.

She dragged her chin and watched for a long time, and saw the old man shuttling among the flowers.