"Dong dong dong~"

There was a very slight knock on the door.

Although Zhao Changan slept soundly, he did not sleep dead. This is the most basic ability given to a martial arts student.

"Who is it?"

He mumbled something vaguely, not loudly. He was afraid that the loud noise would wake him up from his drowsiness.

However, it is impossible for people outside the door to hear such a small sound.

"Dong dong dong~"

Continue to tap very lightly.

"Depend on!"

Zhao Changan jumped out of bed angrily, opened his eyes and took a look. The room was so dark that he could hardly see his fingers. Only the thick curtains were smudged with a very dim light white.

He walked to the door, closed his eyes and said impatiently: "Who is it?"

"I."

A young woman's voice was lowered.

Although he couldn't hear clearly because he tried to lower his voice, Zhao Changan also knew that it was Xu Wanrong knocking on the door.

Zhao Changan felt hot in his heart.

Last night he ordered two lamb loins, and later Jin Shibo roasted two more lamb loins and two lamb loins.

Wen Ye didn't eat a bunch of it, Sun Xiuer didn't eat it because he thought it was too greasy, Jin Shibo ate a lamb loin, and Zhao Changan made up for the rest.

Coupled with drinking again, it is now time for Zhao Changan to transform into the righteous Iron Man.

Standing behind the door, he opened the small half door, reached out and pulled the woman who was knocking on the door in, and quickly closed the door at the same time.

The room was dark.

"ah?--"

As a result, the girl's soft cry, which was suddenly darkened in front of her eyes, was blocked by Zhao Changan.

——

"So few?"

When Chen Jing's dizzy head regained consciousness, she found that she was already asleep in bed.

A figure knelt on the bed in the darkness and muttered something.

His voice was hoarse, as if he was holding pebbles in his mouth.

When hearing the judgment of 'so few' and thinking of her pride and reserve when she was dating Wen Ye in high school, Chen Jing was immediately ashamed to death.

The whole face was red enough to bleed.

——

Zhao Changan was surprised to find Xu Wanrong dressed so fashionably in the dark, and couldn't help but muttered, 'So, coquettish?'

But he regretted it after saying it, fearing to offend Xu Wanrong.

——

"My mother——"

At this time, Chen Jing suddenly felt a sense of fear. How could the person in front of her behave like the Wen Ye she knew?

"What if I went wrong? I can't be wrong, 619, I looked at it for a long time before knocking on the door!"

Thinking this in her heart, Chen Jing was so frightened that she quickly mentioned her mother's matter, not only as a condition, but also to confirm that the unrecognizable person in front of her was Wen Ye.

——

"Your mother is fine, I'll take care of it!"

However, in the darkness, Xu Wanrong's trembling voice said "My mother——", and he knew that Xu Wanrong meant to keep her mother out.

In fact, what Xu San said on the phone last night, Zhao Changan knew that Xu San had to bear most of it, and in fact, most of it was done by him, Xu San.

So Yu Duo’s problem is basically not too big.

And now that the arrow is on the line, Zhao Changan is a shameless liar, but he still wants to return to normal after the incident is over.

——

Hearing Wen Ye say this, Chen Jing was already sure that the dark figure in front of him was Wen Ye.

It's just that she never thought that the big boy who blushed when he looked at the self-esteem, sensitive and stubborn boy, could be so shameless in private?

She closed her eyes tightly and resigned to her fate.

It's just that the tears really couldn't help but flow, and my heart felt like a knife.

She felt that she was really blind and a failure.

I misjudged Wen Ye, and I also misjudged Ning Qizhi.

I even misjudged my parents!

——

Wen Ye drove his Daben to the dilapidated neighborhood where he lived. It was already half past six in the morning.

However, the people in this community are divided into two categories. The first one is hard-working and goes out to make money before six o'clock.

The rest either go to work at eight o'clock and get ready at this time, or they have nothing to do and have to sleep until at least eight o'clock.

There were only a few elderly people practicing Qigong in the yard.

Seeing Wen Ye driving back in a Mercedes-Benz, several elderly people immediately stopped caring about practicing Qigong and came over to say hello to Wen Ye. They looked at the car with envy and said one by one: "Wen Ye has made a career!"

"How many thousand does this car cost?"

After greeting several elderly people warmly and politely, Wen Ye took the key and opened the door to his home.

The entire door and courtyard wall have been repainted, with white plaster used on the courtyard wall and red paint on the door.

At the beginning of the year, Chen Chongyi wrote a lot of obscene words, all kinds of curses and slanders on the door and the courtyard wall. They had people repaint them to cover up the writing.

But it is undeniable that no matter how hard it is painted, as long as you gently scrape off the white lime and red paint, you can still see the curse words inside.

A broken purple clay pot can be transformed into a precious curium and nail art no matter how hard you use it.

But nothing can change the fact that this purple clay pot has broken into pieces and the entropy has increased. This is a fact that the entire universe cannot deny.

"Creak~"

Wen Ye opened the door, and dust fell from the door frame like a rustle.

Although the courtyard was dilapidated, it was kept clean and tidy. The early morning sunlight slanted on the mottled blue brick walls, making Wen Ye feel in a trance for a moment, as if he had returned to his poor high school days.

Wen Ye walked into the yard. The yard, which was originally a dirt floor, was paved with scraps of discarded floor tiles that he and his grandmother picked up when they were collecting rags and rubbish.

Because of the tight paving, there were not even a single weed in the entire yard. Instead, there were a lot of weeds and moss growing in the gaps between the blue brick courtyard wall and the roof of the house.

Wen Ye used the key to open the door of the main room again. Everything inside was as usual, except that it was covered with dust.

He went into the house and opened all the windows to let in the sunlight. He also took a few bottles of mineral water from the trunk of the car, went to the pressure well in the yard, poured three bottles of mineral water in a row, and started to pressure the water.

Time passed quietly, and Wen Ye became more and more numb as he worked harder.

"Ling ring ring~"

At this time, his big brother rang. Wen Ye glanced at the time, it was seven o'clock in the morning.

"Tsk tsk, it took me an hour to find out, that's really good!"

Wen Ye smiled and pressed the phone.

"Prince, I did something wrong!"

On the other side of the phone, Zhao Changan's voice was gloomy, accompanied by a girl's cry.

"That's right, doesn't she want the powder? Why should she just rely on her mouth to give it to her? If she doesn't make it, I don't mean if she doesn't make the same contribution, she won't be able to pay it. But if she even has this little

She is not willing to pay the price, why? Because of her big face!"

"I~, don't keep pouring the beans. It makes me dizzy. Let me figure it out. What's going on?"

Zhao Changan on the other side of the phone was obviously stunned by Wen Ye's words and shouted: "What the hell are you doing!"

"You're still trying to figure it out? I saw her when I drove out and saw what she was wearing. What do you think she wanted to do when she came here so early in the morning? Didn't my grandma say forget it for her, but she can't rely on being red.

White teeth, right? I can’t say I’m disgusted when I look at her now, but I’m tired of seeing such a bitch, so I’ll leave it to you.”

"Brother, how can I still do this? No matter how hungry I am, I won't be selective about food, but I haven't reached this level yet!"

Zhao Changan on the other side of the phone was a little anxious: "Do you think I am a 2bmf series multifunctional seeder?"

"Isn't it?"

Wen Ye asked back, and then said impatiently: "Tell her, I will give you the powder today, and it will be in the afternoon at the earliest. You can decide when to give it to her. No more, I am still cleaning things."

Wen Ye hung up the phone, put his eldest brother on the table, walked out the door, and looked at the sky above his head.

At this point, he has completely gotten rid of this bitch, and Zhao Changan has to work hard for him.

Unless Gong Zhifeng dies, Zhao Changan will have to continue to be entangled with Chen Jing.

Wen Ye is particularly impatient with this kind of 'cause and effect' now. Although Zhao Changan has to work hard, don't look at him crying aggrieved. In fact, he is just embarrassed.

Wen Ye knew all this.

"You have the temperament of Cao Cao, so just be Cao Cao honestly. Why are you pretending to be a saint when you have nothing to do?"

"Beep~"

The sky is clear and cloudless.
Chapter completed!