lure her into deep

When Cen Jia returned to Yushi, she found that she had a new neighbor.

Clothing companies are closed until the twelfth lunar year. She made a temporary appointment with a client and went back on the afternoon of the eighth day of the lunar month.

Went into the city for a meal and got home just in time for eight o'clock. Then as soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw several large cardboard boxes piled up in the corridor. The door of the house opposite was wide open, and there was movement inside.

Her steps slowed down slightly, and she stretched her head curiously and peeked inside. The next second he met a pair of familiar eyes.

Zhou Heng? !

Cen Jia was stunned and didn't react much for a moment.

Zhou Heng walked out of the room and stood in front of her. The man's gaze was fixed on her beautiful and delicate face, describing every inch of her face carefully, his eyes filled with passion and lust that could no longer be concealed.

Cen Jia was uncomfortable being looked at. She took two steps back and pointed at the open door behind him: "You...why...where is the landlord?"

The neighbors opposite her were originally a middle-aged couple, and they were quite nice people. Occasionally, when we meet, we will talk to her about some parenting common sense.

"I am the landlord now." Zhou Heng turned his head and glanced in the direction she pointed. When he turned back, there was a smile on his lips. "I bought it yesterday and completed the transfer this morning. We will be neighbors from now on. Please take good care of me.”

Cen Jia couldn't laugh at all. She looked at the man up and down, then turned around and went home without saying a word.

"Eh?" Zhou Heng shouted hurriedly at her back, "Did it go well? Didn't I come back with you?"

The little fairy turned around and said, "You're not back." On the fifteenth day of the year, Cen Hong'an had not finished showing off his grandson while visiting relatives and friends. So I didn't let her bring it back.

Cen Jia looked him up and down, with a hint of sarcasm in her big black and white eyes: "Why, Mr. Cen didn't tell you this?" After saying "Humph", he unlocked the door and entered the room.

"Bang——", the violent sound of the anti-theft iron door closing echoed in the corridor. Obviously with a sense of venting anger.

A faint light flashed deep in the man's eyes. After staring at the closed door for a few seconds, he sighed and shook his head slightly. After all, he suppressed the desire in his heart and did not knock on the door.

"Mr. Zhou..." Someone called him from behind. It was the assistant who was helping with the move. "It's almost done. What should I do with the things outside? Do you want to move in?"

"No need." Zhou Heng looked away reluctantly, turned and walked towards the door, "Just stack the boxes outside against the wall. I will deal with them tomorrow."

Those are toys for Shun Shun, just send them directly to the other side tomorrow. Anyway, this community is very safe, and it won’t be lost if you leave it here overnight.

But what Zhou Heng didn't expect was that before he could deliver the things the next day, the property management person called him.

Because when Cen Jia set out early in the morning, she deliberately turned a corner and went to the property office to complain about her new neighbor's lack of quality and the pile of debris in the corridor.

The little fairy who had complained about Zhou Heng was in a very bright mood this morning.

The temporary customer came to customize an engagement dress. He was originally in a good mood as the happy event was approaching, but he became even happier once he was impressed by her. By the way, I also customized several pieces of seasonal fashion.

With the unexpected fortune, Cen Jia was even happier. So when Zhou Heng came over in the afternoon, she smiled generously and said, "Mr. Zhou is here. Do you have any advice?"

Zhou Heng felt flattered when he saw that not only did she not show off to him, but she also smiled brightly: "I don't have any advice." He said as he sat down on the sofa where the guests were waiting, "I came to order clothes for you."

Cen Jia was slightly startled. I thought the dog man came to my door to discuss the complaint. She was curious this morning, so she opened the cracks in the carton and took a look. Of course she knew there were toys there. As for whom...the answer is obvious.

"What do you charge here?" Zhou Heng seemed not to see the reaction on her face, "Do you have any sample clothes or a picture book..." He looked around as he spoke. "No." Cen Jia refused, "We don't do men's clothing here in the studio."

In fact, we do it. There are two designers here who specialize in men's clothing. Their skills are pretty good, but their reputation is not quite there. Occasionally, she also personally receives custom orders for men's clothing. But she just didn't want to entertain this bitch.

How could Zhou Heng not know what she was thinking.

The man's eyes fell back on her face, and his dark eyes were half teasing and half clear: "Really, it turns out we don't do men's clothing." He sighed regretfully and changed his words, "I order women's clothing."

Cen Jia: "..." Your gender is ambiguous now, and you are a cross-dressing master, right?

"Haha..." Seeing the little fairy speechless, Zhou Heng couldn't help laughing. He stood up, walked over and put a card on the desk in front of her, "The size will be according to yours, there is no limit to the quantity."

Cen Jia never expected that the other party would make such a move.

She raised her head to meet his gaze, and gradually frowned: "Zhou Heng, what on earth are you going to do?"

"I'm pursuing you." The man looked at her for a moment, his expression a little more serious, "You don't want to get back together, and I don't want to give up, so I can only chase you from the beginning." He spread his hands, "I should I haven’t done anything that bothers you. If anything, I’m willing to change it.”

The fact that you brought up the idea of ​​getting back together bothers me very much!

Cen Jia screamed in her heart, but when she opened her mouth, the words were inexplicably not uttered. Instead, she changed her sentence and said: "Can you not be so greasy? I almost vomited out the last night's meal."

The little fairy's disgust hit her heart.

Zhou Heng was silent for a second, and then he felt relieved: "Actually, I also think it's quite greasy. But Zhang Yifeng and Zhao Chengdu insist that girls will like this."

It seems that the one who is abnormal is not him, but his friends.

Cen Jia couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "You really trust them enough."

Zhou Heng shrugged his shoulders: "I know it's unreliable, but I won't believe it anymore." He stretched out his hand and pushed the card forward again, "You can go smoothly with this, lucky money. The password is his birthday."

Cen Jia was a little confused: "Didn't you give it once?"

"Give it a few more times and it will be heavy." Zhou Heng said this in a very pious tone. He paused and then thought of something, "Let's go to Lingyan Temple to pay our respects after the fifteenth day. I heard that the peace charms there are very effective. Please give Shun Shun one to bless him to be smart, healthy and safe."

Cen Jia was so shocked that her mouth formed an "O" shape, and she looked at him as if she were a ghost.

This person... really wasn't taken away?

Zhou Heng never believed in this before, and even laughed at her for being ignorant and superstitious. Why has he joined the army of faith now?

In fact, ever since he started talking about it that day, this person started to act abnormally. It's not that it's abnormal, it's just that the whole situation is different from before.

Is the feud between the two families settled and the ideological burden removed? Or did you achieve great enlightenment after experiencing life and death? Or maybe becoming a father gives you a new perspective on life?

Anyway...it gives her toothache from time to time.

Thinking of this, Cen Jia felt a little irritated. She reached out and took the card, and then made a motion to shoo away flies at him: "Okay, okay, I will collect the New Year's money for Shunli. You go, I still have to work!"