"Um..." Ma Huihui nodded obediently...

Then walked back to the alley step by step...

"Next, it's time to find a way to solve the housing problem..." Zhou Ye rubbed his temples with a headache... what should I say?If you just want to find a place to live, Zhou Ye really doesn't worry...

Don't look at him now penniless, as long as he wants... it's okay to find a place to be happy.

You know, Beijing’s bar night culture has gradually emerged...

Of course it is not the Sanlitun side, but the bar on the Xidan Stadium...

If there is really nowhere to go, Zhou Ye will go to the bar and find a girl to wear porcelain, let alone a place to live at night, even the bed warmer will be arranged.

It's a pity...Zhou Ye has always had no interest in bars, and even less interested in women who are in bars.

So - Zhou Ye was a little worried.

Did he go to the bar to find a girl for a few days?Or should I go find Dajinya for a few days??

Just when Zhou Ye had some difficulty in choosing, there was a flash of light and shadow in front of him...a figure of a girl in a white Tang skirt appeared in front of him.

"the host!!"

"Oh, isn't this my concubine?" Looking at the girl, Zhou Ye teased: "What's the matter? Come to admire your hostess, my downfall?"

Hearing Zhou Ye’s ridicule, the girl’s eyes turned red upon hearing Zhou Ye’s concubine... "Woo... Master... I don’t have any... I’m afraid you have no place to live, so I give it to you. Here comes the key...oooo..."

While talking, the patrol wind made the girl's tears fall like broken pearls.

"Cough cough...I'm not kidding you...be good, don't cry..." Zhou Ye was not afraid of a woman playing sideways with him, but was afraid of this kind of popping tears.

While talking, Zhou Ye hugged the girl and patted her back gently...

"It's not that the host who caused them to live on the street... This is what the mistresses meant... They don't want to..." The more the girl said, the more aggrieved, the more tears she said...

"Okay, good... it won't look good if you cry again..." Zhou Ye comforted: "Good... don't cry soon..."

"Woo..."

But obviously, Zhou Ye's comfort didn't have much effect, and the girl's teardrops were still dripping like a disconnection.

In the end, Zhou Ye had no choice but to resort to his killer... and kissed the girl...

After a while, woo woo turned into um...

Anyway, I finally calmed the girl...

"Okay, what the hell is my concubine looking for?" Zhou Ye gently hugged the girl and asked softly.

"Master... the mistresses regret it... They feel that it was too much to purge you out of the house like this in their anger at that time..." While talking, the concubine took out a key from her pocket. Passed it over, "This is the residence the mistresses prepared for you... Also, in order to prevent you from living on the street because you have no money, the mistresses are said to be a little boy who depends on women for food. jobs!"

"Oh? What job?" Zhou Ye asked with a weird look.

From this passage, Zhou Ye already felt some conspiracy...

"It's the job of an English teacher in the High School Affiliated to Normal University..." Concubine said, "That's right, the master... the house arranged for you by the mistresses is in the residential area next to the High School Affiliated to Peking University."

High School Affiliated to Peking University??

English teacher??

Fuck, these girls are going to help me??

From the process of chatting with Ma Huihui all the way, Zhou Ye has already known clearly that Ma Huihui is a student in the second and third class of the High School Affiliated to the Normal University... This Nima obviously wants to arrange his rhythm.

"My concubine, come and tell me... Isn't this really a pit dug by your mistresses?" Zhou Ye asked with some uncertainty.

"Don't worry... Master, the concubine pledged her life. This is definitely not a pit dug by the mistresses... Actually this is..."

Just after saying this, the two heard a rush of small leather shoes hitting the ground from the alley... The concubine hurriedly said in a low voice: "Master, an outsider is here... I'm leaving now... …"

As the voice fell, the concubine's figure instantly disappeared in front of Zhou Ye.

"Really...I don't know if it's a pit..." Zhou Ye sighed silently...

At this moment, a voice of surprise came from behind Zhou Ye... "Brother Zhou, you are still there..."

"Uh..." Zhou Ye turned to look, it was not someone else, it was Ma Huihui, the little black girl who had just left."I just thought about something and was in a daze... well, I really should go back..."

"That... Brother Zhou..." Ma Huihui hurriedly walked a few steps and stopped Zhou Ye...

A pair of big black eyes stared at Zhou Ye, "I want to know... will we meet again in the future?"

Listening to Ma Huihui's words and looking at her hopeful but somewhat shy eyes, Zhou Ye knew...this little girl was moved.

In fact, this is normal. Fourteen or five years old is the age of the beginning of love...

At this age, I met Zhou Ye, who had saved herself by heroes saving the United States... It is almost certain that Ma Huihui's heart is already tied to Zhou Ye.

Looking at Ma Huihui with a look of expectation, Zhou Ye smiled... "Yes, we will meet again in the future..."

"really?"

"Really..."

Although Zhou Ye had already said it was true, Ma Huihui was still a little worried... She took out a neatly posted sheet of paper from her pocket and stuffed it into Zhou Ye's hand."This is my contact information, if you have time, remember to write to me..."

After saying this, the big Lolita ran back to the alley quickly with red cheeks like a frightened deer.

Zhou Ye held the piece of paper in his hand and looked at the figure of Big Lolita who was going away with a speechless expression... Only after a while, he lowered his head and opened the paper.

Not only Ma Huihui’s home address was written on it, but even the zip code and the phone number of the hutong entrance were clearly written...

This is because I am afraid that Zhou Ye cannot find her...

"Girls' feelings are always poetry..." Zhou Ye sighed... and shook his head with a smile.

He was just about to eat this little sheep, and the little sheep here automatically jumped onto his dining table...what else could he say about this??

I can only say-his goddamn beauty is really the nemesis of these little girls.

Chapter 2533 the victory of the daughter party

Chapter two thousand five hundred and thirty-three

After shaking his head and sighing again...

Zhou Ye turned around and left the alley...