Chapter 468

The courtyard, living room and bedroom are clean and spotless.

Outside the yard, the green willows swayed gently with the evening wind, and the potted plants sent out the unique fresh flavor of plants, which made people feel comfortable and relieved their worries.

I have to say that Zhao fan understands why Ma Dong didn't live in the apartment arranged by his unit at the beginning. He had to go to the old street to rent a quadrangle and take care of the flowers and plants, which can also be regarded as self-cultivation.

In particular, the pot of green pine was perfectly trimmed. Like the mini welcome pine, Zhao fan even felt that if he sold the potted plants of Ma Dong, he could sell tens of thousands at least.

Zhao fan is also familiar here. He directly pointed to one of the bedrooms and said, "just sleep there. The bathroom is on the left side of the yard and the kitchen is on the right side. I have the habit of eating late nights."

"Out of the courtyard, there are the freshest vegetables and fruits on the old street every morning. The refrigerator is empty. Remember to add some beer or drinks."

"I... I see." Kang Jiajia sat on the sofa and carefully looked at Zhao fan. She fiddled with her hair with her hands. Her voice was slightly inaudible and said, "you... When are you leaving?"

Zhao fan was stunned: "let's go Where are you going? "

A real-life version of the day when I live with the school flower, a fool will run to live in a flat!

Kang Jiajia timidly looked at Zhao fan and said, "don't you have to collect money tonight?"

Zhao fan was in a state of bewilderment at once. The usury was still deeply rooted in her heart. Zhao fan was too lazy to explain. He waved his hand and said, "my driver will deal with it. If he is not sure, he will naturally inform me."

Kang Jiajia glanced at the gate of the courtyard. Sure enough, the black Dongfeng had disappeared, which made him feel uneasy. He always felt that living with Zhao fan was really a sheep's mouth into a tiger's mouth, but he clearly promised that he didn't need to warm his bed. If he repented

"If there's nothing wrong, I'll clean up the room first." Kang Jiajia hurriedly got up and dragged his suitcase into Zhao fan's bedroom.

Zhao fan shrugged and said, "I'll go out and pack some snacks. From tomorrow night, you'll do it."

Soon, a slightly inaudible voice came from inside: "I don't eat snacks. I'm easy to get fat. I don't have to buy mine."

Zhao fan shook his head. Why? Most girls today control their appetite for their body. People don't live to open their mouth. They can't eat well and live unhappy. Of course, this is only Zhao fan's values.

Out of the quadrangle, the old street is also very lively at night. As Zhao fan knows, Yuan Wei, the deputy county magistrate in charge of construction, will demolish the old street a long time ago, but there is a primary school campus on the old street. In addition, the education bureau is also here. Feng Bingqing has been strongly opposed, and the following residents are unwilling to give in, so they have not been demolished.

Moreover, Yuan Wei's status in the county plummeted last time because of Xiao Yilian, and now he can't move the old street.

Zhao fan always felt that even if Feng Bingqing let go and the people in the old street promised, Yuan Wei could not tear down the old street. For hundreds of families, the demolition fee alone would be hundreds of millions. No matter how rich the county is, it can't be scattered casually. Unless there are powerful investors who value the geographical location of the old street, it's almost the same.

Speaking of the Bureau of education, Huang mengcai, deputy director of the Bureau, went to find a relationship with Xiao Yilian after the accident. He was transferred from Qingshan County next door, that is, the county where Ma Dong was the Secretary of the county Party committee.

At that time, many people were surprised, because Huang mengcai was transferred to Qingshan county to be the director of the Education Bureau, which was tantamount to becoming a regular. At that time, not only Zhao fan, but also the senior management of Xiushui County knew that Huang mengcai should still have something to do with it.

After eating a bowl of wonton casually, when Zhao fan returned, he saw the light in the bathroom on the left side of the yard on, and the sound of "splashing" water came from inside. Zhao fan immediately felt hot and approached lightly. He saw the light blue pajamas he bought for Kang Jiajia at the head of the door, as well as the set of black underwear and trousers.

Suddenly, Zhao fan's expression became rich, and his face showed that kind of dreamy expression. Then he went to the living room and picked up a financial magazine Ma Dong had read. What he thought was the content of Jin Pingmei.

Zhao fan also chose the light blue pajama. Close it up to 20 cm above the knee. The most important thing is to lower the chest!

Zhao fan even wondered whether Kang Jiajia, like Luo Xiaobei, has the habit of sleeping naked?

When Zhao fan was thinking deeply, Kang Jiajia finally came out of the bathroom.

The light blue closed nightdress is very suitable. The most important thing is that it is thin. The black bud, silk, trousers and inner clothes inside are almost looming. Kang Jiajia is hanging her changed clothes on her hand. As Nana comes, she is graceful, her hair is wet, the low collar on her chest squeezes a beautiful arc, her skin is white and moist, and her snow-white long legs are straight, Zhao fan's mouth is dry.

Suddenly, Zhao fan felt that his eyes were flashed by a cold light. Although Kang Jiajia carefully hid under the clothes in his hand, Zhao fan still found that it was a fruit knife!

In an instant, Zhao fan's face became iron blue!

Kang Jiajia saw Zhao fan's face, some guilty accelerated the speed, ran into his bedroom in three or two steps, and closed the door in panic.

Zhao fan immediately jumped up in a rage and roared, "Kang Jiajia, you little heartless, get out and make it clear to me!"

Kang Jiajia was so frightened that she quickly locked the door from the inside and leaned against the door, panting and gasping in her chest.

Outside, Zhao fan had run to Kang Jiajia's house and knocked on the door. His face had turned pig liver color. He roared angrily: "trust... What is the most basic trust between people?"

"You little white eyed wolf, you still guard me with a fruit knife. Who begged to come back with me?"

"Come out and let's have a good talk. You ungrateful guy. Is Lao Tze the kind of person you think? It's too fucking outrageous!"

Kang Jiajia is also a little afraid now. After checking, the door of the room has indeed been locked, so she puts the fruit knife under her pillow. The look in Zhao fan's eyes just now makes Kang Jiajia feel naked in his eyes. Only with the fruit knife can she feel safe.