I'd love to live next door to you

[best night]: "lost several bottles of Yakult."

Han jingnian stopped and stared at the screen of his mobile phone. His face suddenly turned black

On the other side of wechat, I didn't know what was going on here at all. Good night in summer, new news came.

[best night]: "I counted and lost seven bottles of Yakult."

How many bottles of Yakult did she even count?

When Han jingnian didn't know whether to cry or laugh, Xia goodnight sent new news.

[best night]: "by the way, Mr. Zhang, you didn't call the police?"

After a little silence, Han raised his finger and pressed the screen a few times: "no, ma'am."

Of course, he won't call the police, because the "thief" who stole Yakult from her is him.

[best night]: "that's good. Such a small thing can't be called the police."

Looking at the words "little things", Han jingnian, who thought this had passed, looked a little better.

[best night]: "because even if you call the police, no one will deal with you."

The implication is that if someone deals with it, she will really call the police for the bottles of Yakult he drank?

Han's face is black again, a little darker than before.

He stared at the screen and pondered for a while. In the tone of Zhang te's help, he began to try to save himself: "madam, I don't think anyone can steal anything, just a few bottles of Yakult?"

"I think it's probably from President Han."

[best night]: "Oh, yes."

[best night]: "if you don't say it, I've forgotten how often he has come home in recent days."

He is a big living person, and has been wandering around for several days. She has forgotten?

Han jingnian holds the fingertip of his mobile phone and can't help but increase his strength.

[best night] there was a look of sighing.

[best night]: "a thousand defences, a thousand defences, a thief is hard to defend."

Han jingnian: "..."

How did he change from a thief to a burglar?

Han jingnian: "madam, how can Han always be considered a burglar? Han, you are a family. Your things are his. "

[most beautiful evening] a cat's expression of laughing and crying while lying on the ground.

Good evening: "Zhang Tefu, why do you always tell jokes tonight? whole family? Ha ha ha ha. "

A family, why ha ha ha ha ha?

Han jingnian stared at the news, and his lips tightened silently.

Han jingnian imagined the usual words of Zhang tezhu, and quickly pressed the screen back: "madam, you and Mr. Han are the same family. You and Mr. Han are always the certified family. You and Mr. Han are always one, regardless of you and me. You and Mr. Han are like two clay figurines. After breaking them, they re knead two clay figurines. You have me and I have you in the relationship."

[best night] with an expression of crazy vomiting.

[best night]: "Zhang tezhu, why didn't you fall asleep and start talking in your sleep?"

Han jingnian moves his finger and wants to send something more. Unfortunately, he hasn't typed yet. It seems that Xia goodnight doesn't want to continue chatting with his fake special assistant Zhang, and a new message comes.

[best night]: "bye, I'm sleeping."

Han jingnian's throat seems to be choked by something. After staring at the screen for a while, he replies, "Madam has a good dream."

…

Xia goodnight didn't reply to Zhang's message, but looking at his chat with her, his eyes became dim.