I'd love to live next door to you

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Not long after he left the old house, Han received a phone call.

Xia goodnight didn't know who called, but from Han jingnian's words, she knew that the company had some emergency with the customer, and asked if he could come to solve it.

Maybe it's very difficult. Han jingnian said "I know." then he put down his mobile phone and looked at Xia Goodnight: "I'll take you home first. I have something else to do. I want to go there."

Good night, summer. I know it's work, so I didn't ask more questions. I just nodded a few times.

The old house is not far from Han jingnian's apartment. Soon, the car arrived at the underground parking lot.

Han didn't go upstairs for many years. When Xia got off, he stepped on the accelerator and left.

When I got home, I heard a "meow" and a small fleshy mirror, then I fell into my arms.

Good night in summer, I rubbed the little mirror with a happy face and played in the living room for a long time before I got up to take a bath.

But before she got to the bedroom door, the doorbell rang. I don't know who the people are. They all ring the doorbell and smash the door.

Summer good night back to the sentence "come", go to the porch, just a few seconds, like in the hottest summer, standing in the sun waiting for a few hours, and frantically clapped the door.

"Don't knock..." Xia Wanan, who came to the door quickly, said as he opened the door.

"And my little uncle?" Summer good night has not seen clearly who is standing outside, the person has been unable to wait for the voice.

Summer good night will not finish saying, swallow back to the abdomen: "your little uncle is busy, not at home."

"When did he go out?"

"He didn't go home. He took me downstairs and drove away..." Speaking of the good night of summer here, I noticed something wrong with Han Zhijin and frowned slightly: "what's the matter? What's the matter? "

Han Zhijin nodded, didn't say what happened, but asked, "do you know where my little uncle has gone?"

Xia goodnight shook his head: "I didn't ask him..."

Hearing the answer, Han Zhijin ignored Xia's good night. He directly touched his cell phone and called Han jingnian. After the phone was dialed, no one answered.

Han Zhijin dials again, see still this kind of situation, eyebrow eye obviously showed a touch of fluster.

Anxious to find Han jingnian's, he didn't even leave a goodbye for Xia goodnight, so he turned around and walked to the elevator.

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Xia goodnight hurriedly chased out: "what happened in the end?"

Xia goodnight, afraid that Han Zhijin would not tell himself, then added: "are you going to find your little uncle? You can find it alone. I'm sure I can't find it with you. Come on? So please tell me what happened to your little uncle? "

Han Zhijin puckered his lips, and then puckered them. Finally, he thought of Xia wanwan, a woman named Xia wanwan. He said something that was not unreasonable. He moved his lips: "my little uncle is in trouble. We must find him as soon as possible!"

"A very troublesome thing?" Summer good night did not understand of asked one: "you so throw five words, endless, from where to start to find?"? Can you be specific? "

"You!" Han Zhijin was choked for two seconds by Xia goodnight, and then cried out: "it's a very troublesome thing, that is, there are other women who plot against my little uncle and want to mess up my little uncle's bed as shamelessly as you do!"