Gu Yingqing took a small porcelain plate with a cake and beckoned Cheng Zhiyan to come over to eat.

Cheng Yuesheng stayed on the balcony, looked at his mobile phone for a while, and in a blink of an eye, he found that in the gap between the balcony and the washing machine, the long-haired white lion cat had come out of the corner and sat in the shadows with its thick heart protection hair.

The cat looked at it, glanced into the living room with its big blue eyes, and suddenly took a step back and sat down again.

Cheng Yuesheng approached and squatted down on one knee.

The cat was vigilant, and his eyes were guarded.

The last time he came, he saw that it had been hiding for a long time, and then he stuck his head out to look at it, and then hid back.

Cheng Yuesheng stretched out his hand to touch it, but it suddenly shrank its head back, paused again, and swallowed its throat.

Cheng Yuesheng directly reached out and touched its head, and it immediately squinted its eyes comfortably.

When he withdrew his hand, it felt like it had no face, so it turned its face away in embarrassment, slanted its eyes at him secretly, and after two seconds, it turned around and went back to its corner to continue facing the wall.

Cheng Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, thinking, pet the master.

He got up, just in time to catch the last glimmer of his gaze before someone looked away.

Gu Yingqing said to Cheng Zhiyan, "I'll go find out the kitten and let him play with you for a while, okay?"

Cheng Zhiyan licked her lips and pressed her hand, the old god was saying, "If you don't come out, forget it, don't let it do things you don't like, I can come back next time."

Gu Yingqing: "......" isn't it just afraid that you will come again?

Actually, it's not that I'm afraid of Cheng Zhiyan.

She kept an eye on the approaching man, and she excused herself to clean up the kitchen, leaving the father and son in the living room.

I was too tired to go home yesterday and didn't wash the dishes after eating.

When she was finishing, Cheng Yuesheng walked to the living room and said to the kitchen, "Let's go."

Gu Yingqing was relieved, and even smiled sincerely: "Go slowly."

One big and one small went downstairs, and Cheng Yuesheng carried a backpack for his son.

Cheng Zhiyan was still holding a strawberry-flavored hundred alcohol from Gu Yingqing's snack box in his hand, twisting a cigarette that creaked like a mouse and chewed from beginning to end.

He said vaguely, "Dad, I think, or I'll come by myself next time."

Cheng Yuesheng glanced at the top of his head with a few dull hairs, and listened to him continue: "I think with you, my sister-in-law and aunt are not so enthusiastic about me anymore, and they don't like to talk to me."

"How was she so enthusiastic about you when I wasn't there?"

Cheng Zhiyan Meimei recalled, "She will ask me if I am hot or cold, whether I am hungry, wipe my sweat, wash my hands, let me sit on her lap, and put me to sleep...... It's too much!"

Cheng Yuesheng saw that there was a worthless smile on his face again, snorted, and carried the villain into his arms with one hand.

"Didn't I do that too?"

"It's different!" Cheng Zhiyan put his arm around his father's shoulder, and sat in the crook of his arm with his little buttocks.

"What's the difference?" Cheng Yuesheng could expect the answer.

Cheng Zhiyan held back a smile and deliberately pouted and pretended to be ugly, "You are a man, she is a woman!"

Outside the community, Cheng Yuesheng put his son in the car, and the driver in the front seat said, "Sir, the white private car on the right opposite the entrance of the community has been parked there for a long time."

There is a child, and the driver will stop at the point, and Cheng Yue will let him send the child back first.

After the driver's car drove away, Cheng Yuesheng walked to the black Grand Cherokee parked a few cars away and knocked on the window.

The window fell, and Cheng Yuesheng asked the man with short stubble who was driving, "What's the situation?"

The man said, "I should have come back after Miss Gu, and the co-pilot went down once, went to the supermarket opposite the community to buy cigarettes, and then got in the car and didn't get down."

Cheng Yuesheng said: "Take someone to take a look, if you are not mistaken, check it out and deal with it."

*

After Gu Yingqing watched the father and son walk away from the balcony, he sorted out the bookcase that had just been messed up in the study, and cleaned up all the garbage at home, and wanted to go downstairs to throw it away.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw the man who had gone and returned, and walked up the stairs.

Gu Yingqing didn't think about it, and immediately pulled the door back.

"You dare to close it and try it." Cheng Yuesheng used his usual tone.

There was still one person left at the door, Gu Yingqing put the garbage storage bag on the ground, and pressed his shoulder against the door frame, which also blocked the door.

"What's wrong? Something is falling?" Gu Yingqing asked.

The act of pretending to have just opened the door and then seamlessly closing the door after seeing him has not happened.

Cheng Yuesheng saw that she was blocking the door, so he simply didn't go in, and leaned directly on the corner of the railing of the stairs at the jogging platform, and took out his cigarette and lighter without slowness.

Gu Yingqing said, "There is no ashtray, don't let the soot stain the ground."

Cheng Yuesheng glanced at the ground that she called not to be "dirty".

The beige white tiles in the corridor are the mud footprints left by people who rained yesterday, and a drop of light red oil stains spreads along the middle of the corridor, spreading from upstairs to downstairs, and it should be that someone is carrying garbage downstairs when the bag leaks.

Gu Yingqing was speechless.

That's what she hesitated about when she first chose a house, environmental issues.

Property and cleaning are not very responsible.

Cheng Yuesheng didn't care, and put away the lighter.

The voice-activated light in the corridor had been automatically extinguished, only a fan-shaped light came out of Gu Yingqing's room, and it was dark behind him, and the shadow covered half of his face, deep silence.

"What are you going to do?" Gu Yingqing couldn't get him.q.

"I'm going in." Cheng Yuesheng said directly.

She pretended not to hear and asked, "Where is your son?"

"I'm back."

That can't even let him through this door.

Downstairs, a child stomped his feet, and a monkey screamed, turning on the voice-activated lights on the three floors.

His face suddenly became clear.

Soon, a family of three with children in front of them came up from downstairs and passed by, their eyes moving between the man and the woman.

When I got upstairs, I heard the woman say "these young people" or something.

Then someone came down from the upper floor, and the sound of footsteps and doors closing was particularly evident in the silent hallway.

There are four households on the first floor of the new community, but Gu Yingqing rarely meets people every time he goes downstairs, as if all the neighbors are going in and out of the door here.

She saw Cheng Yuesheng leaning there, and she had a great posture to consume her.

Gu Yingqing didn't want to be looked at with strange eyes, so he opened the door.

Cheng Yuesheng went in, and Gu Yingqing found that he had turned around and closed the door with his left hand.

She read the wound and said, "Can you call me before you come next time?"

"What, did it affect you to bring a man home?"

"Yes."

Cheng Yuesheng put the cigarette between his lips, raised the lighter, lit the fire, and then shook off the flames, swallowed the smoke and exhaled the smoke, and then said, "You can't get through the phone."

Gu Yingqing choked, "The landline can't get through?"

The last time she made a condolence call, she also used the company's landline, and she didn't want to remove him from the blacklist.

He didn't answer and asked, "You have a good relationship with Song Qiwen?"