Cao Zheng leaned over and said mysteriously: "Xiao Fang, the young woman you stared at downstairs just now, she lives next door to me." ”

Fang Zhongkai turned over and sat up: "What did you say?" ”

"Just the beautiful young woman holding the child you watched downstairs."

Fang Zhongkai stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, preventing him from continuing: "I'll change your dormitory." ”

Cao Zheng stretched out his hand and pushed him away: "Are you tired, you live on the second floor, I live on the sixth floor, why did you just move this thing up, and you let me move it down?" ”

"Then I'll live with you!" He doesn't care anyway, he lives on this floor.

Cao Cheng looked at him with a big fat face: "You are obsessed, people are married, you didn't see the man in the suit just now, I think it's her husband, you die, brother, just your condition, this identity, what woman doesn't have." ”

Fang Zhongkai just didn't move on the sofa, and the angry Cao Zheng wanted to carry him out.

How could he live with Fang Zhongkai, although he is divorced, his ex-wife still has to come over occasionally, and there is a big man living in this house.

"Okay, okay, I won't rob you, others in the province say that I bully the newcomer, give me two packs of cigarettes, and now I'll move my things down."

Fang Zhongkai turned over like a chicken, picked the heaviest refrigerator and carried it down first.

Chen Guofu smoked a cigarette and stood at the top of the stairs watching the two of them move up and down like a psychopath.

"You two hurry up and toss, let's meet at the restaurant at six o'clock in the afternoon."

Fang Zhongkai helped Cao Zheng finish moving his things, and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon when everything was placed and sorted out in the house, and the two went to the street to eat something casually, and accompanied Fang Zhongkai to buy some daily necessities and come back.

He didn't have a family like Cao, so he had all the furniture, and he had nothing but the bed in the room, and a square table and stool in the living room.

As soon as the things he bought back were thrown on the table, he was thinking about how to knock on Qin Chai'er's door.

Qin Chai'er slept for a while at noon, and when she woke up, it was almost four o'clock, planning to take a shower and go home for a meal.

I don't usually have time to go to work, and I only take time to go back when I am resting.

After boiling hot water and finding clothes, the door rang.

Usually, some female workers in the factory will come to visit the door, and everyone will go shopping together, she doesn't think it's strange, but when she opens the door, it is Fang Zhongkai.

Without saying a word, it slammed shut again.

Before Fang Zhongkai could speak, he touched his nose, he was unwilling, and continued: "Comrade Qin, if you don't open the door again, I will go to your factory director to complain." ”

Qin Chai'er gritted her teeth, if it weren't for Chen Shengmao's face, she really didn't want to deal with Fang Zhongkai.

With a cold face, she opened the door again: "Comrade prosecutor, what's the matter." ”

"I just moved here and wanted to hang a curtain, but I found that there were no nails, so I wanted to borrow a few from you."

Qin Chai'er had a cold face, and his tone was cold: "No, you go to another house to borrow it." ”

Fang Zhongkai saw that she was about to close the door again, so he drilled into his body and squeezed into the house: "You are a woman who has no nails in the past." ”

In order to break in, you can find any excuse.

Qin Chai'er is strange, she is not a carpenter, it is strange that she has no nails.

She didn't speak, leaning against the door with her hands on her chest and looking at Fang Zhongkai. It was as if he was searching the scene of the crime, and he went into the house to look for it, and he turned it over.