After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

At this time, Yang Jingyi was thinking rapidly and said with a very calm expression:

"It's okay."

At this time, the property lady also asked again very enthusiastically: "What specifically do you need us to check here, we can help you pay attention to it.

"We also know that you haven't checked in for a long time."

“In addition to the special cleaning of the corridors, we will also pay attention every day to see if the houses that have not been occupied for a long time have been damaged by others.

I also contacted the lady who cleans the corridors just now. She has never encountered anyone wandering at the door of your room when she was cleaning the floors. You can rest assured from our Genting Property. "

Yang Jingyi expressed her understanding and came out with Qi Shu after thanking him.

The two of them bought a cup of coffee on the way back to the company and communicated while walking.

"It's impossible that no one has been here. The soil in the vase yesterday was still healthy and moist, and the green plants were also in good condition."

"This surveillance must have been edited by someone. This person also put a lot of effort into it."

Yang Jingyi analyzed it calmly.

Qi Shu admired Yang Jingyi very much. He asked doubtfully:

"Why are you not afraid at all? Most girls will feel frightened when they encounter such a problem, right?"

Fortunately for her, she started to act like Sherlock Holmes and became more and more courageous.

Yang Jingyi shrugged and questioned:

"What's so scary about this? I have someone to clean my house and take care of my flowers and plants."

"Let's not talk about whether he is a good person or a bad person. At least if I can live in my house without having to clean it when I come back, I have already made a contribution to my life."

"What's more, I don't have anything at home. It will be the same as it was when I left, and it will be the same when I come back."

Yang Jingyi specially took photos when she left. She knew that one day she would come back.

She continued: "How can there be such stupid thieves here? They come to other people's homes. Instead of stealing things, they clean people's houses."

"Don't say he stole it, I should have given him money."

As Yang Jingyi talked, she felt it was funny. She really encountered a strange thing.

Qi Shu followed her and shook his head angrily.

Although he was worried, it seemed that Jingyi was very strong and had no use for her.

He originally expected to be needed, but the result was exactly the opposite.

On the contrary, he became afraid. If this problem had happened to his family, he would definitely have to find another place to live.

Just as the two were chatting and returning to the company, a reform message came from Yang Jingyi's mobile phone.

She took out her mobile phone from the waist bag hanging on her pleated skirt with one hand.

At first glance, it was a message from Song Muran.

'The school is already building a stage. You can come over early. Do you want me to be your tour guide? '

Yang Jingyi raised the corner of her mouth immediately after reading the news, and Qi Shu looked at it.

She actually showed such a sweet smile, her eyes were so full of laughter.

"Who sent the news, smiling like this?" Qi Shu also asked with a smile.

After hearing this, Yang Jingyi replied without replying:,

"Oh, it's Xiao Song. He said he could take us to visit the school. He probably wanted to know when we would be there."

When Qi Shu heard that it was from Song Mu Ran, the corners of his mouth that had been smiling just now suddenly regained their composure.

Qi Shu looked at his watch calmly and said:

"Then let me check the time. It's one o'clock in the afternoon. Let's set off half an hour earlier at one-thirty!"

Yang Jingyi glanced at Qi Shu and said:

"Okay, I'll reply to Xiao Song and get me some coffee."

Then he handed the coffee to Qi Shu, who took it and waited for Yang Jingyi to speak and give her the message.

Yang Jingyi smiled and said to Qi Shu: "Thank you, let's go back now. Prepare the leaflets and recruitment manuals before we leave."

After saying that, the two returned to the company. On the Beiqing School side, Song Muran was wearing a dark gray jacket with a white inner layer. He looked tall and straight and more formal than casual.

The whole person is different from yesterday's gray-purple spring sweatshirt and gray casual pants.

We are organizing and building platforms for various companies in the sports square.

When I work, I am always surrounded by some girls, and there happens to be bleacher seats next to the stadium.

As the president of the student union, Song Muran also mobilized the current student union members to help build it.

Although there are still two months until the president's election meeting, in fact, in the senior year, the next president will basically have to deal with many student union matters.

Song Muran will personally take the new president to familiarize himself with the work.

He is a very trustworthy senior.

As a former member of the sports department, Yang Chule also came to help today.

Including the other two partners in the dormitory, everyone came to work!

"It's really rare that the four of you in your dormitory can come together to do volunteer work."

"I'm usually either writing papers, hanging out in the library, or working in the teaching building."

Xiao Ming looked at the seniors and said, his eyes glanced at Yang Chule:

"There's another one who's always sleeping."

"The top student's dormitory is well-deserved!"

Xiao Ming is the next new president, and their relationship with the seniors is like friends. There are no bad customs in the student union that seniors must follow.

Everyone communicates on an equal footing, only arguing about issues and not targeting others.

At this time, Song Muran first proposed it when he entered the student union in his freshman year, because the temperament of the student union at that time was not like this.

"Classmate Xiao Ming, you all know that the senior has been busy finishing his studies recently and has been bald, so please stop paying attention to my sleep quality."

Yang Chule joked angrily.

Song Muran on the side moved the booth halfway and replied to Yang Jingyi's message.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Yang Chule leaned over curiously, ready to see who he was chatting with.

As a result, Song Muran turned sideways to avoid it.

"Hey, there's something wrong with you!"

"Song Muran, who never responds to people's messages while doing things, is actually standing here today to respond to people's messages!"

Yang Chule's voice got louder and louder.

The classmates standing not far away probably heard something.

Song Muran said calmly:

"You can just spread rumors here!"

"Let me tell you, it's Alice Yang. They will leave at half past one."

Yang Chule looked surprised, frowned and said:

"Why did you add my sister before me?"

Song Muran said helplessly: "Didn't I give you a postcard on the first day? Brother."

Only then did Yang Chule remember. He touched the back of his head and patted Song Muran's shoulder sheepishly:

"Oh, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you!"

"Then I'll go pick them up with you later."

Song Muran nodded: "Okay."

The students from the student union set up the last booth, and banners with the names of various companies were also placed aside.