Chapter 16: What a Hellish House
Zhao Feiyan took a bath, and then went to bathe Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Jing was drinking tea in the hall alone, wondering in his heart, it stands to reason that such a high-IQ female boss should not do such an inefficient thing.
knew that he would have to bathe his daughter when he came back, but he washed it first, and made a fuss for Zhao Yuan in the bathroom, saying that he had to wash it again tonight.
I thought it was my own overthinking, and the author was completely in the water word count.
Then I found that Zhao Feiyan came out with a little girl with a towel on her bare head. She washed it directly with her daughter.
Zhao Jing opened his mouth, his eyes widening.
Zhao Feiyan only had a big white towel tied to her body, and the towel rolled around her body, highlighting the wonderful and amazing curves. The hair is wet, and the skin is also stained with dew, which shows the style of a beauty bathing.
Zhao Yuan grabbed the towel on his head, a slit appeared in front of him, looked at Zhao Jing who was in a trance, and said:
"Daddy, Daddy, next time you're going to wash with me and Mom!"
Zhao Jing scratched his head and smiled: "How embarrassing it is." ”
Zhao Feiyan ignored Zhao Jing's idiocy, directly gave the little girl a chestnut on her head, took her hand and went upstairs.
Zhao Yuan, who was very reluctant to climb the stairs, looked at his father who was drinking tea with a flat mouth, and was dragged upstairs with a drag.
Zhao Jing was a little bored, he felt that he was back to a life without any excitement, salted fish, eating soft rice, and carefree.
Thinking about what happened yesterday to now, it's still a bit dreamlike,
Ghost yes, system yes, I have to help my daughter do tasks.
Life is suddenly full of adventures, which makes Zhao Jing's life without a trace of pursuit a little more fun and a little more responsibility.
So he put down the teacup and unconsciously opened the curtains and looked at the house opposite.
Ah, in Zhao Jing's eyes,
On the top of that house, there was a thick black gas,
At the bottom of that house, in front of the gate of his house,
There is also a charismatic uncle......
Long Xiaoxuan changed into a white casual suit, the whole person looked comfortable and elegant, and he was still carrying a gift box in his hand.
With a smile that swept the hearts of thousands of girls, he gently tapped the doorbell at the gate.
He also saw Zhao Jing standing in front of the window and beckoned to Zhao Jing.
The corners of Zhao Jing's mouth twitched, this rich uncle was really enthusiastic, and he was too enthusiastic. Just met neighbor, you are so attentive, who would not doubt your weasel heart.
Suddenly, the man's smile appeared in his mind, and Zhao Jing also thought of a terrifying possibility......
This person can't be a base!
And, is it still a guy who has a crush on me!?
Shaking his head, Zhao Jing stopped thinking nonsense, turned on the remote control of the door, and let him in.
At the same time, he yelled upstairs:
"A plague god has come to the door!"
Seeing that there was no sound upstairs, Zhao Jing didn't care, and went over to open the door.
As soon as Long Xiaoxuan entered the door, he stretched out a hand and shook hands with Zhao Jing enthusiastically.
After holding it for five seconds, Zhao Jing looked at him with a dark face, withdrew his hand, and took him to sit down.
Long Xiaoxuan's lack of any manners was like an art, and there was no trace of disturbing the host's behavior at all, and he performed the role of a guest superbly.
He placed the gift box in the right place on the desk before he spoke:
"Hello, Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry to disturb you so late."
This person made the etiquette so thoughtful, Zhao Jing was not too embarrassed to snub him, and poured him a glass of water.
Only, use disposable cups.
"Don't be embarrassed, I don't know what advice Boss Long has when he comes to the door?"
Those who can afford to live in this special villa area are either powerful or rich, and the impression of seeing Long Xiaoxuan for the first time today is more like a boss.
What's more, I still dare to give gifts. So let's call him "boss" for now, there's nothing wrong with that.
Long Xiaoxuan hurriedly waved his hand modestly,
"No, it's just a small business, it's not a boss, but it's Brother Zhao, it should be hidden!"
When Long Xiaoxuan said this, his eyes were aimed at the paintings on the wall.
"Where, I'm just a soft eater, not as good as Brother Long."
Zhao Jing said casually.
"Haha, it's nothing, it's just to take advantage of the after-dinner time to visit the new neighbor, this is the best red wine I brought back from Lafay, and it should be regarded as a reparation for disturbing the door."
Lafaite Village, a famous red wine winery in France, is rich in good red wine, Zhao Jing has heard of it, and the price is definitely not cheap.
The gift is quite expensive.
Zhao Jing was also embarrassed to snub others, so he talked with him without a word.
……
At the same time, Long Xiaoxuan's home.
Yunyan was holding a notebook, intently manipulating a large number of tables in the notebook.
And her son, Long Yun, was playing by himself on the side.
Long Yun was playing, and suddenly turned his head and looked out of the brightly lit window.
In front of that window, there was nothing, but Long Yun still kept staring there, his eyes kept rolling, full of doubts.
At this time, the house suddenly had a power outage.
Yunyan gritted her teeth and closed the notebook, picked up her son beside her, and complained angrily:
"What the hell is this house!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the lights of the house came on again.
Xiao Longyun looked up at his mother who looked irritable, and then turned his head to look at the window just now.
At this time, outside the window, an aunt wearing an apron walked by and smiled at Long Yun, a very standard professional smile.
But when she walked by, she didn't notice that there was a shadow under the window outside, stretched very long......