Yu Qinglin has always been very curious, what does that beautiful girlfriend do, but he is embarrassed to ask Aunt Zhang, after all, if you don't even know this, the relationship between the two is too weird, so I have time to ask Zhuang Luting.

After leaving the door, Yu Qinglin turned around with a smile and said.

"Aunt Zhang, don't send it, see you later"

"Xiaoyu, remember to come back early"

Aunt Zhang looked at the back of the distance, as if Yu Qinglin was like her own son, suddenly, she felt that the house had become deserted again, how much she wanted someone to chat with her. Aunt Zhang didn't think too much about it anymore, so she went back to the house.

Farewell to Yongquan Villa.

In less than an hour, Yu Qinglin returned to the mountain forest behind the small apartment, looking at the marks he had made, it was time to meet, old friends who had not seen him for a few days.

Every sword with a longing for love is like a song, with the passage of time, distorted people scattered, returned to dust, the two met is a strange fate, getting along is a long song, this sword his name is called Crane Wing Sword.

The leaves fell on the soil, it seemed to be more, and Yu Qinglin slowly squatted down to take away the tiny leaves, he could feel the Crane Wing Sword fluctuating faintly, but it was not taken out at this time, he stroked the Crane Wing Sword under the land, telepathizing with each other.

"Yijian, I will soon come back from cultivating the mental mantra, wait for me, we will definitely go back to meet with the head of Wuji Gate Su, I am going to live far away now, I will still have time to see you."

After saying a word, Yu Qinglin stayed for a while and returned to the small apartment again.

Yu Qinglin stuffed some clothes and pants in the house into a box and sorted everything out. Yu Qinglin walked out of the apartment building and looked back at the old house where he had lived for a few days, as if he had reflected this picture in the deepest part of his mind.

After another bus, Yu Qinglin returned to the villa in Yongquan Villa. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a figure reclining on the sofa in the hall, and a new Korean idol drama was playing on the huge TV screen in front of me.

Looking at her tall green silk and slender and fair jade neck, just one back makes people reverie, who is not her girlfriend Zhuang Luting?

At this time, Zhuang Luting was completely immersed in the Korean drama romance and love, and she didn't hear Yu Qinglin's walking steps.

Yu Qinglin showed a playful smile, but he didn't expect his cold girlfriend to like to watch lingering clips of Korean dramas. His mood, which was still a little depressed just now, suddenly improved, and he stepped forward and hugged Zhuang Luting's fragrant shoulders suddenly.

"Honey, give me a kiss!"

Zhuang Luting jumped up from the sofa in surprise by Yu Qinglin's sudden appearance, turned around in a panic and broke free of Yu Qinglin's hands, and stared at Yu Qinglin beautifully.

"You're not allowed to touch me!"

"Ah, you don't have to react so much. ”

Yu Qinglin smiled bitterly and shrugged, which one of these Nima is not going to act?

"I'm teasing you, if you really kiss, maybe you will be dismantled by you in the middle of the night. ”

Zhuang Luting didn't bother to pay attention to Yu Qinglin, she pressed the remote control in her hand, and the TV was turned off. Thinking that the little secret that he likes to watch romance dramas was known by Yu Qinglin, he couldn't help but glance at Yu Qinglin with a red face.

"I heard Aunt Zhang say that you go get something, don't bring those stinky things to my house. ”

"Don't worry, I'm just a few clothes."

Yu Qinglin pointed to the small box at the top of the stairs.

"Your house is a little far away from the vegetable market, it's far away, how can I sell Malatang in the future?"

"You still want to sell Malatang?"

Zhuang Luting looked at Yu Qinglin as if she had seen a monster, she couldn't understand how this man could have such a soft spot for selling Malatang, and he said that he wanted to be in love.

Yu Qinglin blinked, can't he sell it?

"It seems that the love contract doesn't stipulate that I can't sell Malatang, right? ”

Zhuang Luting gritted her teeth.

"Anyway, you are not allowed to sell Malatang, tomorrow you will go outside to find a job, it must be a clean kind, preferably a profession in an office building!"

Yu Qinglin scratched his head in distress, it's not that he can't find that kind of job, just with the diploma he got from going to Cambridge University for a cup of tea when he was bored, he can enter most of the top companies.

But Yu Qinglin is not used to sitting in the office blowing air conditioners, in his opinion, this elegant job is not as happy as selling spicy tang on the street and bragging about the stalls.

"Don't make excuses, this job will definitely have to be changed. ”

Seeing Zhuang Luting's expression of "if you don't change you, you will die", Yu Qinglin shuddered, he was afraid that this fierce girlfriend would play the car crash trick again, so he could only nod.

"Good...... Okay, I'll listen to you, go find a new job tomorrow. ”