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【183】President Song’s purpose(1/3)

"Where did I put her pigeon? Didn't I put her at her door?" Yao Zibao definitely refused to admit his account of this matter.

When Lu Huan heard what he said, he walked into the house with him, ran straight into his room, opened the curtains facing the windows and curtains facing his bed, pointed to the opposite building and looked at the house they opened, and said, "Can she live there?"

"How is that possible? You don't know that the old man is right in my window. He waters flowers in the flower pot on the balcony every morning." If there had been such a romantic thing for a long time, he would never be single.

Lu Huan leaned on the windowsill with a smile and whistled: "Why do I think fate is such a miracle. She must live in the house opposite and face you every day, otherwise, why would she have to live here?"

Yao Zibao felt a little nervous when he said this. Think about it carefully, if he was a young lady, since he had lived in this community, he would have been given a moon before he could get the moon before he could get it. This move would be wasted. The time and place are good. If the weather is good, the people are good, and the place is good?!

Anyway, she has enough money. Any money in this world can make the devil push the mill. Maybe she really bribed the old man with the money.

It is said that this place is a military management area, how can I let this young lady come in at will?

No, right.

She wants to live in this community and that family, at least she must have a proof of identity and is a relative of that household, otherwise the community manager would not let her come in and live there.

The old man opposite has been single for a long time. From the time he went to kindergarten to now, I remember that the old man was just single living there. Later I heard that because the old man was a retired soldier and had no children, how could any relatives appear?

I thought about it all in a mess, but didn't know if I had convinced myself.

Standing in front of him, Lu Huan stretched his neck and looked at the window opposite, picked up his military telescope hanging on the wall and put it on his eyes, saying, "Hey, why didn't I know you had this hobby before? You can clearly see the bathroom opposite with this telescope."

Yao Zibao slapped his brother in a hurry and said, "I'm used outdoors in the wild and outdoors, and I use it to look at the stars on the balcony. How could you have such dirty thoughts!"

"Yes, if the wrinkled old man living opposite him from kindergarten, no matter how young you are, you will definitely not have the intention to use it to peek at an old man taking a bath, right?" Lu Huan smiled at him without hesitation.

Yao Zibao grabbed his neck with his hand and shouted: "Give it back to me!"

Lu Huan screamed and killed someone. Someone on the other side happened to enter the room. He heard the sound and came to open the window as soon as possible.

Yao Zibao just pressed his wretched brother on the windowsill, and opened the movable glass window opposite, revealing a curious face.

The eyes were facing each other for a while. Lu Huan took advantage of this moment to break free from his hand. When he turned around, he saw a girl who was as beautiful as a flower, standing among the flowers on the balcony, bright and bright, making people unable to take their eyes off.

Lu Huan patted his brother on the shoulder with one hand: "This is called, facts are better than words."

No matter how annoying Miss Song is, beauty is beauty.

"Better than your Lin Daiyu, you can see your eyes straight." Lu Huan touched his brother's ear and sighed in his heart, "We are a lustful brother.

Yao Zibao is completely different from his brother, Mr. Yao. He doesn't know how to choose women, but he will not be a big beauty. But Yao Zibao is not. Since his first love, he has always chosen beautiful women who are beautiful and can amazed men at a glance.

In front of her, my brother said it almost lost his face.

Yao Zibao kicked his brother under his feet.

Lu Huan staggered, holding the table with one hand and pointing at him angrily with the other.

In the window opposite, Qingli's voice cleared and smiled at the two of them: "I will be a neighbor in the future, please take care of me."

Lu Huan quickly coughed with his throat and continued, "I live downstairs of him, and I look up at your window."

When Yao Zibao saw that the two of them were talking, he walked aside with his back to them.

The beautiful almond eyes followed him.

Lu Huan seemed to have not seen it, and continued to chat with the beauty opposite: "You are, I remember you are--"

"My name is Song Binbin."

"Yes. When you were in his hometown, you stood at his doorstep."

Song Binbin looked embarrassed. That scene was vivid in my mind, as if she was silly and sluggishly at his doorstep. Although what she is doing now seems to be the same.

"It's okay, it's okay." Lu Huan looked at her red face with a smile and said, "There are only a few roads in the village that you can encounter when walking around."

"Yes." Song Binbin thought that he, a childhood sweetheart, was very kind. She thought that at that time, Lu Huan didn't mind and followed her to see her grandmother. Her grandmother later said to him and left, which seemed a little rude. Now that she met him, Lu Huan still didn't take that matter to heart.

In fact, Lu Huan didn't take that matter to heart, but was engraved in his heart. Moreover, it was clear that he must have said something that day that provoked Song Yaozhi and asked Song Yaozhi to take Song Binbin away that day.

"How could you live here?" Lu Huan asked.

"I-I know the owner of this family."

"Come to work in Beijing?"

“Come and have a look at the investment company.”

"How long will it take?"

"I don't know much about it for the time being, it depends on the itinerary."

"Have you been in Beijing before?"

"Come with your family."

"That's quite familiar with this place."

"I'm not very familiar with it. Because every time I come, I always have a few days, and I've never come out alone."

Listening to her, the standard lady in the boudoir never leaves the door and never goes out. Her family made her a flower in a greenhouse.

"Do your family know if you come out like this?"

"It's okay. This is not the first time I'm running out secretly."

Yao Zibao frowned, thinking that in many days, her family would find out that she was missing and sent someone to catch her back.

"It's not good for you to do this." Yao Zibao turned around and said to her, "It's to worry your family that all the friends around you need to pay a heavy price because of you."

It would be strange if her family had not blamed others for this.

"No." Song Binbin looked sobbing, "I am an adult, and my family is definitely not what you think. Once, my friends and I went to the desert to explore. My family didn't say anything. Because I am an adult, I have the right to be responsible for my life."

Lu Huan felt that she was already like a contradictory group, and her family was even more contradictory than her.

Hearing her words, Yao Zibao's expression remained unchanged and walked to the window to pull up the curtains.

Swish, the thick curtains were pulled up, covering the opposite view.

"You, you-" Lu Huan looked at his movements and finally said, "Are you learning from Liu Xiahui? But Liu Xiahui is not confused and does not act like pulling the curtains."

"Wrong, I'm going to change my clothes."

Who said that only men can peek at women, women can still peek at men?

Lu Huan opened his mouth wide, but he was unwilling to admit that his brother was a handsome man. Usually, he was the number one target for female perverts when he walked on the street.

After hearing this sentence reached the opposite side, the door closed tightly as if it was urgent to clarify.

Brother Lu Huanchong gave a thumbs up: You won!

Yao Zibao snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "I'm going to my brother's house later, will you go?"

I heard that Shen Jiayin was sick, so Lu Huan of course went with her.

The two brothers came to Mr. Yao's house. Mrs. Yao opened the door for them halfway through eating.

Seeing the rice grains on the corner of his godmother's mouth, Lu Huan said in surprise: "Godmother, what time is it, and I haven't finished my meal?"

It's almost two o'clock.

Mrs. Yao asked them to come in and said, "A customer happened to be here just now. Your brother and the others didn't come back so early after get off work."

The two young men walked into the living room and saw Jun Ye sitting in the living room. Maybe he had just finished his meal and was drinking tea and digesting food with an office cup.

"Have you finished your meal?" Jun Ye asked when he saw his two younger brothers.

Lu Huan nodded.

Yao Zibao didn't have time to have lunch. In the morning, in order to serve the young lady, he picked up the plane from the airport and then to the company. Originally, his senior brother wanted to invite the young lady to a restaurant where he could have a big meal, which was to welcome guests. If the young lady accepted his senior brother's kindness, he could run home even if he didn't take advantage of the meal. But he knew that the young lady seemed to have seen through his plan to pee and insisted that he was tired from a long distance and wanted to go back to his residence to rest first, so he would take him to starve together.

It cannot be denied that the young lady had another idea in her mind, thinking that maybe he would be merciful and asked her to go to a restaurant for dinner and a candlelight lunch, which was also a way to go.

Unfortunately, he, who was so cold-blooded and heartless, threw her downstairs and walked away. He didn't let her carry her luggage up the stairs, and even slandered her in front of her to peep him. I guess she should be cursing him in her heart while looking for food.

Looking back, what surprised him was that when he saw her on the windowsill, she seemed to be flushing and gasping, and she carried her heavy suitcase to the third floor, as if it was effortless for her.

Did he misunderstand it?

"Baoer, you didn't eat?" Seeing that the youngest son did not answer, Mrs. Yao walked over in surprise and pushed her son.

Yao Zibao said: "The company is busy with business, so I don't have time to have a meal."

"You can eat a little on the way. Didn't I say I won't go home to cook? So, come to your elder brother's house for a meal." Mrs. Yao held her head and had nothing to say about her son's stubbornness to rely on her mother to cook.

"No, mom, I, I'm visiting my sister-in-law."

Mr. Yao heard the noise from the room and walked out, answered his younger brother's words, "Didn't you say on the phone that you don't need to come? You agreed by yourself."

I didn't expect that Miss Song would stick like a gummy, and now it would stick to the opposite side of his room. If he continued to stay at home, he would be driven crazy sooner or later. He had to use Shen Jiayin as an excuse.

Several pairs of eyes stared at him curiously. Only Lu Huan, who was informed, was laughing secretly beside him.

Yao Zibao shaved his brother Lu Huan with a fierce look, coughed and asked his mother, "Do you have any food?"

"Yes, there is food. I know you have this kind of virtue." Mrs. Yao seemed to have expected it, and she would expect more cooking every time. "It's just that there are not many dishes, and she still has as much rice as you want to eat."

Hearing this, there was not much food left, Jun Ye turned his face slightly with a hug.

I worked overtime all night last night and didn’t have time to use breakfast in the morning. I didn’t accumulate until now, so I’m completely empty. I don’t care whether it’s delicious or not, I eat a little more than usual.

Lu Huan approached his elder brother and asked, "Brother, why don't you go home to eat? Come and have a free meal at Brother Yao?"
To be continued...
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