Chapter 9

Turn around the alley and you will arrive at Chen Mengyao's home.

Open the door, Yue Yunfei followed Chen Mengyao into her home.

Although the hut is not big, with two rooms and one living room, it gives Yue Yunfei a very warm feeling. He is a killer and has never been to a girl's home, especially a beautiful woman like Chen Mengyao.

"Look around. It's my brother's room. You can sleep there tonight." Chen Mengyao pointed to one of the bedrooms and said.

Yue Yunfei nodded and looked at the two bedrooms.

One is Chen Mengyao's own, the other is Chen Xuefeng's many years ago, and then there is a delicate kitchen and a bathroom.

There are not many furniture in the living room, only a sofa and a TV cabinet. The TV on the TV cabinet is not new, some old.

However, the kitchen is very delicate. Although it is not big, it is clean. It can be seen that Chen Mengyao is a woman who likes cooking but also pays great attention to hygiene.

Yue Yunfei has a better understanding of Chen Mengyao in his heart. From the perspective of home situation, Chen Mengyao and her professional white-collar status are still different.

This woman is not only an elite in business, but also an expert in home life. Now there are fewer and fewer women who can go to the hall and get out of the kitchen. What's more, such a woman is still a beautiful woman.

Yue Yunfei inspected the two bedrooms one by one. He not only looked at them, but also determined that there was no danger with his keen intuition.

"Come on, let's have dinner first. There's nothing good at home. Just make do with it." During Yue Yunfei's visit to the two bedrooms, Chen Mengyao has cooked two small dishes.

Yue Yunfei was also surprised that the beauty's cooking skills were better than his professional killer skills. After trying Chen Mengyao's cooking skills, Yue Yunfei is full of praise.

To tell you the truth, it's a luxury for a killer to eat such a thirsty meal.

"Well, I'm full!" Yue Yunfei rubbed his stomach and had already eaten three bowls of rice. His stomach was swollen. However, he found that Chen Mengyao's chopsticks hadn't moved a few times, but the two dishes in front of him were already in his stomach.

This made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Ha ha, I'm full, too!" Chen Mengyao puts down her bowl. Although she doesn't eat much, it seems that every woman doesn't eat much, unless she is a fat man. But obviously, Chen Mengyao is not.

Under the arrangement of Chen Mengyao, Yue Yunfei finally lives in the bedroom where Chen Xuefeng once lived.

The style of Chen Xuefeng's original residence is still preserved here. Especially on the wall, an enlarged photo of Chen Xuefeng is particularly eye-catching.

Yue Yunfei sighed and looked at Chen Mengyao, who was busy washing dishes in the kitchen. This woman is very concerned about her brother, and we can see that Chen Xuefeng's room has always been the same.

It's a pity that Chen Xuefeng is dead, and now the task of taking care of Chen Mengyao falls on him.

Without disturbing Chen Mengyao, Yue Yunfei goes to bed with his clothes.

After a while, I heard Chen Mengyao's voice, and she had obviously returned to her room.

This made Yue Yunfei, who lived with a girl for the first time, feel relieved. After all, the first time he lived with a girl, he always felt a little uncomfortable. Now, Chen Mengyao is back in her room. He can make a little noise.

This relaxed state also makes it easy for him to enter the rest state.

Not long after he lay down, Yue Yunfei suddenly felt some suffocation. If he had been able to solve it anywhere before, now he had to get up and go to the toilet.

Sobbing -

after going to the toilet, Yue Yunfei suddenly heard the sound of crying inside when he passed Chen Mengyao's room.

"Is this little girl alone in the room crying?" Yue Yunfei is a little strange. Judging from the situation during the day, Chen Mengyao has recovered from her brother's death. How can she still cry in the middle of the night.

Yue Yunfei hesitated. Now he is living in a room with only one man and few women. It seems that it is not convenient for him to comfort others.

But listen to the sad cry from the room, if you leave now, is it still a man.

Yue Yunfei hesitated for a moment, finally summoned up his courage, put his hand on Chen Mengyao's door and knocked gently.

Dong Dong!

There was a knock on the door, and the crying stopped suddenly. After a while, Chen Mengyao's voice came: "wait a minute!"

Yue Yunfei waited for a moment, and the door of Chen Mengyao's room finally opened. However, the red and swollen eyes of Chen Mengyao were printed in his eyes.