Chapter 708: The Woman of the Old Street (Part II)

Chen Ling climbed up the stairs.

On the top floor, there is an anti-theft door outside, but there is no doorbell.

Chen Ling only knocked on the door, and after a while, a woman's voice came from inside: "Who?"

The woman's voice was very familiar, and when he heard this voice, Chen Ling's heart settled, because he didn't look for the wrong place and the wrong person, and it was Chen Xike who answered the door.

After the door opened, the pretty Chen Xike appeared in front of her, but she was obviously a little thinner, and she was so haggard that it made people feel distressed.

Seeing that it was Chen Ling standing outside the door, Chen Xike was also extremely shocked, and then the expression in his eyes became extremely complicated.

After being stunned for a while, Chen Xike asked vigilantly, "How do you know that I live here?"

Chen Ling sent a signature smile, sunny, clear, harmless, and replied to the question: "Are you going to let me stand here and talk?"

Could it be that I still invite you in? I won't do anything about luring a wolf into the house. The woman thought so resolutely, but when she saw Chen Ling's kind smile and the eyes that were so hot that they seemed to burn people, she panicked for no reason, and turned sideways with a ghostly gesture.

Chen Ling walked past her.

When I entered the house, I found that this was a two-bedroom living room, which was very ordinary, but it was full of the girl's boudoir smell, which was very warm and comfortable.

There is a door in the hall that penetrates to the large balcony outside, where there is a swing rack, surrounded by potted flowers and plants, to Chen Ling's surprise, there is also a vegetable field made of foam boxes in the corner of the wall, two meters square, planted with cabbage sums full of yellow flowers, and a few bell peppers with red fruits on both sides.

"Not bad, good place!" Chen Ling turned lightly and nodded.

Chen Xike didn't invite him to sit or make him tea, he just stared at him vigilantly, "Why did you come here? If you just want to visit where I live, you should finish reading it now, you can invite!"

The taste of rejecting people is so strong, but Chen Ling doesn't mind it at all, but sits down honestly and unceremoniously, sees a delicate teacup on the table, lifts the lid and sees, a unique tea fragrance is fragrant, and there are a few green leaves floating in the clear and translucent tea.

I picked it up and smelled it a few times, and I actually brought it to my lips and drank it.

"Hey, that's my cup......."

Chen Xike's words only stopped abruptly after saying one sentence, because Chen Ling's throat fluctuated, the tea had already been drunk, and it would be useless to call it again.

Drinking a cup of tea, it was an intimate thing for other men and women, but these two seemed to have done more intimate things.

In that case, then what's there to worry about, who told you not to make tea!

Chen Ling drank the tea cleanly, then put it down leisurely, and exhaled comfortably, "Good cup, good tea, good fragrance!"

Chen Xike glared at him, so angry that he wanted to stuff the cup into his mouth.

But it's strange, Chen Ling has been in the door for so long, she hasn't even thought about using a knife, she is just a strange strange in her heart, how could he come?

After drinking the tea, Chen Ling still didn't put down the cup, but stared at the tea leaves inside for a long time, and then said leisurely: "Life is like this tea, sooner or later it will fall into the cup." ”

"It's not life, it's you!" Chen Xike retorted, glared at him and said, "If you come to pester me again, you will be like this tea sooner or later." ”

"If you're water and I'm tea, then the cup will be the cup!" Chen Ling said very seriously.

Chen Xike's heart trembled, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

After a while, Chen Ling opened his mouth again and said lightly: "Tomorrow is the New Year, I will come to you in advance to pay a New Year's greeting!"

Chen Xike glanced at his hand strangely, and snorted: "Are you embarrassed to come with empty hands for the New Year?"

Chen Ling's face was a little red, but he still said calmly: "The gift is downstairs, and someone will pick it up when I leave in a while!"

Chen Xike sneered, "You are a weasel giving New Year's greetings to chickens, don't you have a good heart!"

"Weasel New Year's greetings to chickens?" Chen Ling was a little amused, and asked lightly: "Who is a weasel and who is a chicken?"

Chen Xike thought of the business he was doing downstairs, his face suddenly turned red, and he said angrily: "You are the chicken, your whole family is a chicken." ”

"Why did you react so much, I didn't say you were a chicken!" Chen Ling said strangely.

Chen Xike's face turned even redder, and he said angrily: "The surname is Chen, I said it that day, if you let me go, you won't regret it!"

"I don't regret it!" Chen Ling said innocently.

"Then why are you here?" Chen Xike asked again.

Chen Ling fainted to death, how could he go back to this question again, "Didn't I say it? I'll give you a New Year's greeting!"

"The ghost believes you!" Chen Xike snorted coldly.

"Okay!" Chen Ling sighed, and said slowly, "I miss you, come and see you!"

"Hum!" sounded, Chen Xike's head seemed to have been shot by a gun, confused, stupid, stupid, stupid.

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"MB, driving such a good car?

Downstairs, outside the hair salon, a young man walked up to the gold version of the Bugatti Veyron, and wanted to kick it, but he didn't dare to look at the shining noble luster, so he had to curse.

When the women in the hair salon heard this, they all sprayed him: "Prostitute your sister!"

These women spoke very sincerely, although it was a slight exaggeration, but it was also true, and they were indeed coming for his sister-in-law.

The one who entered the door was not anyone, it was Chen Hongyin, who pretended to be epileptic and was released on medical parole.

Chen Hongyin entered the door, and didn't look at Zheng Fengjiao, who followed behind him, but said to the owner of the hair salon: "Lao Zuo, it's so hard, twenty-nine years old still makes these sisters work so hard, be careful that you don't have a son in the future!"

Your sister is still picking up customers, how dare I be lazy! The boss just smiled on the surface, and his bearing was excellent, but secretly he gave him a vicious reply.

The boss's surname is Zuo, and his name is Lao. As the name suggests, a lifetime of hard work. It's just that this Chen Shao wants to recite his name upside down, and after reading it for a long time, Lao Zuo will become an old masterpiece.

The old work, the meaning of the vernacular writer, has culture and taste. But Zuo Lao didn't like it at all, because he didn't finish the second grade of elementary school, wouldn't calling him an old man sarcastic him?

Zuo Lao's desire is not to become a writer, but to become a chicken head who is loved by thousands of people, but he is also beautiful now, under the care of Hao Ye..... that is, the little Haozi in Chen Ling's mouth, the pheasant shops in this part of the old street are his.

However, it is clear whether Lao Zuo's son has **** sisters, because Lao Zuo's youngest son is more than a year old, and they have all changed diapers!

So a group of sisters didn't turn their eyes away and didn't look at him.

"Lao Zuo, come here, come here!" Chen Hongyin beckoned to Lao Zuo, and after calling Lao Zuo over, he grabbed his shoulder and pointed to the Bugatti Veyron outside, and squeezed his eyebrows at him and said: "Lao Zuo, like this kind of water fish, you must be slaughtered to death, until his father and mother don't know him, you have to find an elite-level technical backbone, squeeze his body, and flatten his wallet, understand?"

Lao Zuo smiled bitterly, this task is still handed over to your sister!

"Hey, Lao Zuo, did you drink cold porridge last night? Why do you just care about giggling today, and you can't even speak!" Chen Hongyin said, but Se Mimi's eyes glanced at the group of women, and without waiting for Lao Zuo to answer, he sighed and said: "Hey, Lao Zuo, why do you come and go here with these women? You must know that doing this business is like opening a restaurant, you have to talk about freshness, don't you know? Otherwise, the guests will eat and eat these dishes, and sooner or later they will get tired of it, and you will close the door sooner or later." ”

The old man is still smiling, but the smile is already quite reluctant, if it weren't for the fact that this is the landlord..... well, now there is an additional identity, the boss's boss's boss's boss's classmate's brother, he would have a seizure at this time.

"Old Zuo, listen to me, let's replace them all after the New Year!" Chen Hongyin said earnestly.

Change it, change it, change your old wood! I don't see you change your old girl! That group of sisters sprayed him in unison.

Chen Hongyin patted Lao Zuo's shoulder, and said with a long way to go: "Well, Lao Zuo, work hard, I'm very optimistic about you!"

After that, Chen Hongyin laughed wickedly and went upstairs.

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"Thank you for missing, and thank you for coming to see me!" Chen Xike's face was calm and her tone was calm, but only she knew how spectacular the waves in her heart were, "Now, you have seen it, I am doing well, I am not sick, I am not in pain, and I have not gone downstairs to be a young lady, then, you can go!"

Chen Ling was not naïve enough to ask, can't we really be friends?

The idea of letting Chen Xike let go of so much hatred and be friends with him is really ridiculously naïve.

So Chen Ling just let out a long sigh and stood up to leave.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Old sister, old sister, open the door, I'm here to send you New Year's goods!"

Hearing this voice, Chen Xike immediately panicked, and shouted at Chen Ling: "If you let you go, you won't go, now you can't leave if you want to!"

"Uh......" Chen Ling also heard who it was, but he didn't panic or mess up, he still sat there calmly, looking at Chen Xike who was so anxious with interest.

"Faint, why are you still sitting there like a log, hurry up and hide, let my brother see you, he will not only kill you, but also break my legs." Chen Xike said anxiously.

Chen Ling is not afraid of Chen Hongyin at all, and it can even be said that he deliberately let him live, otherwise he can still stay in this world and be embarrassed?

However, in order to cooperate with Chen Xike, he still decided to hide, just looking around, this living room is almost clear at a glance, where to hide?

Obviously, Chen Xike also noticed it, and when he heard the knock on the door outside, he was even more panicked and at a loss, and finally grabbed Chen Ling, pushed him into his room, and said in a low voice: "You are in my room, no matter what, don't come out, you know?"

Chen Ling had no choice but to nod helplessly.