Tang Mohan saw that the neighbor girl in front of him nodded and shook her head but didn't speak, a thought flashed in his mind for a while, and he asked in some surprise: "You can't speak?" ”

Song Xuxu was stunned, not thinking that he would misunderstand that he couldn't speak, but ...... Misunderstanding is misunderstanding.

Then Song Xuxu shook his head slightly, and did not specifically express whether he could speak.

Seeing this, Tang Mohan only said, "Wait a minute." ”

With that, he turned and went back into the house.

The door was not closed, Song Xu saw this, took the opportunity to raise her head and look inside, there was a screen partition at the entrance, and she could only vaguely see the cold lights in the hall, which was not clear or dark.

"Dog, if I take a look at Tang Mohan's house like this, can I complete the task?" She said inwardly.

Anyway, she also 'visited' it with her eyes.

"No, you didn't even go into his house."

Song Xuxu retracted his gaze.

Good horn.

I can only continue to wait for the opportunity to engage in a wave of voyeurism.

When Tang Mohan came out again, he held a pen and a note in his hand, handed it to Song Xuxu, and said, "You can write down the problems you encounter on paper and tell me." ”

Song Xuxu looked at the things he handed over, and the corners of her lips twitched under the mask, which really regarded her as a dumb person who couldn't speak......

Song Xuxu took the pen and paper, and wanted to write that the power was cut off at home, but after thinking about it, the power was cut off, and normal people should find the community management office, if she used this excuse, Tang Mohan might not be able to take her in.

So, as soon as she had an idea, she slowly wrote on the paper: My parents were arguing, and they were beating people, and I was scared, so I ran out.

Seeing this, Tang Mohan's face flashed with a look of realization, no wonder he was nervous when he saw this little girl just now, it turned out to be like this.

It's just that why he ran over and rang the doorbell of a stranger's house is incomprehensible.

He moved his lips and was about to speak, when he saw the little girl writing on the paper again.

[Little brother, can I stay at your house for a while? I'll be very well-behaved and won't mess with your stuff! 】

After Song Xuxu finished writing, he cautiously raised his head to look at Tang Mohan, and then caught off guard and met his gaze.

The other party's eyes were deep, with a little inquiry, Song Xuxu felt like he was being caught, so he hurriedly lowered his head again.

A weak, pitiful and helpless little look.

In Tang Mohan's opinion, this move turned into a look of fear that he would reject her.

Although he was a little surprised that this little girl suddenly asked to be taken in, Tang Mohan was not the kind of cold-blooded and impersonal person, and after thinking for a few seconds, he turned around and walked inside.

"Come in."

Song Xuxu originally thought of a lot of pitiful words in his mind, but he didn't expect Tang Mohan to let her in so easily?

It's kind of incredible.

Song Xuxu followed behind him with small steps, and when she was about to close the door, she suddenly hesitated.

As a public figure or an actor-level figure, he is not afraid that his residence will be leaked out of the door by letting a strange neighbor in the door so easily?

Or is he simply fearless?

Tang Mohan found that the little girl behind him didn't follow, so he couldn't help but turn around and saw her holding on to the door, although he couldn't see the expression on her face, but judging from the other party's movements, it was like a vigilant look against thieves and wolves.

Tang Mohan: "......"