Chapter 1933： stalker

Ye Qingqing's eyelids jumped. It's been more than a month since the dance party. If she really won the lottery, the girl should have reacted. Now, it seems that Kager's little tadpoles are not very good, and they are not as brave as Dingba.

"How long has it been since your aunt came?" Ye Qingqing asked again without giving up.

Gongsun Lin nibbled at most of the twist, and replied casually, "My aunt comes here once every two months, it's early!"

Ye Qingqing rolled her eyes, she forgot about this, this girl is rare once every two months, only six times a year, she is really talented, and there are four seasons red and one year red, this kind of It is less common, and of course the chances of conception are less.

However, if you don't consider having children, don't be too cool once a year, and your aunt can save a lot of towels.

Ye Qingqing doesn't care about Gongsun Lin anymore, she is not in love with her, she is not a father, but she still really wants to see Gongsun Lin's big belly, who made this girl so good, 176 height, except for the head, all legs, Look good no matter what you wear, a walking hanger.

After having lunch in Hangcheng, we arrived at Lin Shufang's hometown at 3:00 in the afternoon. Only the old man was in the hotel.

"I'm going to visit my relatives, I won't be back until dinner," the old man said.

But after dinner, Lin Shufang hadn't come back yet. Lu Mo was a little worried, and went to find someone with Ye Qingqing. The first stop went to Yang Jinfeng's house. Except for this woman, no one else would be so enthusiastic.

Fortunately, Lu Mo gave Lin Shufang a mobile phone, and he called and asked for the address. Sure enough, he was having dinner at Yang Jinfeng's house, and listening to the noise on the phone, there should be other people, not only Yang Jinfeng and his wife.

Lu Mo hung up the phone and drove towards Yang Jinfeng's house.

"I haven't given up on the old house yet!" Ye Qingqing sneered.

Lu Mo twitched the corners of his mouth and was a little impatient. It was just an old house. If Ye Qingqing hadn't said that he wanted to keep it, he wouldn't have cared too much. Bad play, annoyingly tight.

Yang Jinfeng’s home is on the other side of the city. The county town is not big, and it takes only ten minutes to drive there. The alley is too narrow for cars to drive in, so they have to park at the entrance of the alley. The alley is very dark, and there are no street lights. Dim lights dimly illuminate the road.

Lu Mo held Ye Qingqing, afraid that she would fall.

The floor is a bluestone slab Some places are loose, and there is a thud when you step on it, and the potholes are deep and shallow. It is not easy to walk at night. Yang Jinfeng's house is at the innermost, and the door is very Small and narrow, with only one room.

The Yang family was still eating, and it was Yang Jinfeng who opened the door. Seeing Ye Qingqing and the others, the smile on their faces was stagnant. Your mother and I haven't chatted for many years, so we have to be close at night."

Ye Qingqing looked inward and saw that there were only two rooms. The outhouse was both a living room and a dining room, with the kitchen and bathroom next to it. The whole room was at most about forty square meters, and it was also full of debris. It was not a big room. It was more crowded, and it was difficult for many people to even turn around.

"My Aunt Fang has a bad waist, and I can't bear to hit the floor, so I'd better go back to the hotel and feel comfortable." Ye Qingqing replied softly.

She doesn't look down on the poor, she just doesn't look down on Yang Jinfeng's face, her calculations are written on her face, do you really think others are fools!

In addition to Zhang Baosheng, there was a dull young man in the room, a plump young girl with a mature appearance, and a fat old lady who looked somewhat similar to the young girl, Ye Qingqing knew it.