Half an hour later, Ling Zihuan anxiously got out of the taxi and looked up at the door of the apartment. As expected, he saw Qiao Mu's Europa parked on the side of the road.

The little girl pulled her hands on the backpack belt, walked slowly to the window, knocked on the window, "uncle!"

In the car, Qiao Mu heard the sound and slowly opened his eyes. Through the dim window, he saw the little girl's red face. He was satisfied for a moment.

What the hell!

When Qiao Mu took back his sight and lowered the car window, Ling Zihuan got into half of his head and gave a flattering smile, "second uncle, wait a long time. I'll go up and get your clothes. I'll come down right away

Finish saying, small wench plans to get up, but by Qiao Mu next words, rigidly give nail in place.

"No, I'm with you."

Ling Zihuan

Uncle, are you so free today?!

She had a bad stomach, but she didn't dare to ask more.

Ling Zihuan stepped back two steps and looked at Qiao mu, who was leaning out of the car. He said with a smile, "second uncle, don't you need to? I'll be down in five minutes at most. I won't keep you waiting too long. "

Qiao Mu arranges the action of the suit because of Ling Zihuan and pause, he quietly looks at her, clearly captures the conflict on the little girl's face.

Oh!

Why didn't he go to her house?

"That's good. I haven't called Yan Shiqi yet. You go to get the clothes. I'll call her to ask for leave for you."

Qiao Mu calm face, throw out a word, posturing will take out the mobile phone.

Ling Zihuan took a breath of cold air and jumped up to him on tiptoe. He hugged Qiao Mu's arm, which was ready to take out his mobile phone. He laughed very falsely: "second uncle, don't bother. I've asked for leave. It suddenly occurred to me that there was a box of excellent white tea at home. Go, I'll treat you to tea. "

Qiao Mu is half dragged by Ling Zihuan to go to the door of the apartment, with a smile on his thin lips.

The smell of a little girl is really good.

It seems to be a light fragrance of flowers, not pungent. It smells quite refreshing.

Entering the apartment, Ling Zihuan pulls Qiao Mu onto the elevator.

She smiles flatteringly, but she is bitter in her heart.

Qiao Mu stood on one side of the elevator, supporting his waist with one hand, looking at the ordinary and old elevator hall, "is there no problem with the security here?"

The light in the elevator is not bright, and the floor buttons are obviously worn.

Such an apartment building, no security risks?

Ling Zihuan, who was thinking about his life, looked at him blankly when he heard the words, "no problem. I've lived for nearly half a year. It's very good."

Qiao Mu was cold and didn't speak.

There are thousands of villas at home, but he is looking forward to running out to experience life. After the east window incident in the future, can she stand the anger of the two elders of the Ling family.

Ling Zihuan lives on the 17th floor. After the elevator is opened, there is a long corridor with entrance doors on both sides. The overall layout looks like the style of the hotel.

When they walk to Ling Zihuan's door side by side, they can still hear the quarrel in the door.

Sound insulation, bad!

Ling Zihuan lives in room 1702, building 2.

At the moment of opening the door, a dark shadow came suddenly, "meow..."

Qiao Mu

This cat is so ugly!

Ling Zihuan blocked it with her legs, squatted down, picked up the fat cat and put it in her arms. "Hey, uncle, my cat is called Tigress!"

Tigress

Qiao Mu thought, it's very tiger.

The cat is the same as the master!