Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

While wiping her wet hair with a dry towel, she went to the place where she put her bag, opened the bag and took out the ringing mobile phone from inside.

The caller is her life assistant Xiaomi.

As soon as the phone was connected, Xiaomi's loud voice and soft waxy voice came, "sister Yi, you finally wake up. Are you hungry? I'll come and bring you food?"

Pang Tang, "OK, I'm just hungry."

"I'll be right there."

In order to take care of her life, Xiaomi lives in the community opposite "Bishui Shangting", which is very close, just across the road.

Hung up the phone and she continued to brush her hair.

After wiping her hair half dry, she put down her towel and went to the balcony.

There are many green plants on the balcony, which grow well under the careful care of her and Xiaomi.

In particular, the large basin of gardenia, with its green branches and leaves full of white flowers, has a unique fragrance that makes the whole apartment very charming.

Carefully watered the little guys, and carefully built their redundant branches and leaves with scissors.

While trimming carefully, I heard the door of the apartment ring. The next second, Xiaomi's voice came, "sister Yi, I'm coming."

Kuitang said "um" and didn't take care of her.

Xiaomi changed his shoes and said as he walked towards the kitchen, "I made dumplings with three fresh shrimps. They are delicious. You must like them."

He Tang didn't speak and carefully trimmed the branches and leaves of the green plants.

When she finished, Xiaomi also came out of the kitchen with just finished dumplings.

She put the dumplings on the table and looked at the tan Tang who came in from the balcony. She couldn't help frowning. "Sister Tan, why is your face so bad? Did you drink again last night?"

Kuitang went into the bathroom, washed his hands and returned to her, "have a drink."

Xiaomi, "I knew I would cook porridge."

After drinking, it is appropriate to drink some thin and soft millet porridge, which is good for the stomach.

He cleaned his hands and raised his feet out of the bathroom.

When she passed Xiaomi, she raised her hand and touched her baby's fat face. She raised her lips and smiled with a charming face. Her tone was a full flirt. "It's nice of the little housekeeper. Do you want her husband to kiss?"

Xiaomi blushed with her flirtation.

She pushed her to the table and sat down.

He Tang looked at her and saw her red face. He couldn't help smiling and asked, "it's been two years with me. Why is her face so thin?"

Xiaomi, "... Who wants you to touch people all the time."

"Do I feel you?"

Xiaomi looked at the woman who was still too beautiful to look directly at, even if her face was bad

I couldn't help sighing, "sister Yi, it's not false that you eat all men and women on the Internet."

She has been with her for two years. Although she has calmed down a lot when facing her and has seen her slovenly appearance countless times, she can't resist her charm.

In a word, her goddess is so beautiful that people can ignore all other shortcomings.

He Tang didn't speak any more and ate dumplings quietly.

Xiaomi is a girl who can't be quiet. Her mouth likes to keep talking.

"Sister Yi, the cleaning in your community is really in place. Just when I came up, I saw two cleaning sisters squatting in front of the opposite apartment door, wiping the floor with rags. The floor was polished by them, and they can be used as a mirror."

She looked up at Xiaomi and asked, "are you still wiping?"

"Well, I was still cleaning when I came in," Xiaomi wondered. "Sister Yu, what identity do you say the man living opposite? How do I think the land in front of his house is particularly clean... Hey, sister, where are you going“

Kuitang ignored her, hurried to the door of the apartment, looked up at the surveillance video, looked at the two cleaners still trying to wipe the floor in the video, and the bad memories of last night poured in in in an instant

Tut, what a shame.

After watching for a while, she turned back to the table and thought about the pile she vomited last night... She had no appetite anymore.

Seeing that she didn't eat, Xiaomi asked, "is her stomach uncomfortable?"

She couldn't explain. She just nodded her head according to her words.

Seeing her like this, Xiaomi immediately got up and went to the kitchen, "I'll cook some millet porridge for you."

Kuitang didn't stop her and let her go.

He lifted his feet into the living room, went to the sofa, kicked off his shoes, sat cross legged on the sofa, and he began to think about life.

She always felt something wrong about last night.

So she began to think

At first, she went to the wrong door. After inputting the wrong password three times, she began to kick and kick angrily at the door of the opposite 802 household. After enough kicking, she couldn't help vomiting.

When she vomited enough, the security guard came

yes!

The key point is that the security guard is coming.

She recalled carefully. She made sure she didn't call the property last night.

The reason why she is so sure is very simple. Xiaomi is responsible for everything in her family. She is responsible for property fees, water, electricity and gas. She only needs to give money.

Therefore, she never saved the phone of the community property in her mobile phone.

Without a telephone, it is naturally impossible to call them.

It was late last night.

I remember when she went to bed last night, the wall clock in the house struck three times.

In other words, it was more than two o'clock in the morning when she came back last night. Will the community security patrol everywhere after two o'clock in the morning?

The probability is almost zero.

Since it's not a security patrol, why do they appear so coincidentally?

And there is more than one security guard. Although there is no specific number, there are at least six or seven people in that row.

At the thought that six or seven people saw her spit up like a mess without image last night, she wanted to die.

At the thought that there might be her fans among the six or seven people, Pang Tang thought she'd better die.

Wait, the train of thought deviated again.

Just thought of where... Oh, by the way, the security guard of the community is here.

Kuitang thought carefully, and the final result was... The opposite resident complained about her.

At the thought of this possibility, he almost didn't jump up from the sofa. His eyes widened. Is he too stingy?

Didn't you just kick his house? As for the direct complaint?

Pang Tang felt that her neighbor was really inhuman.

Even if she kicked his door, should he choose to show his face first to stop her from good neighborly relations?

But the other party complained about her without even showing her face. It feels like... It's hard to say.

The angry Pang Tang turned to the kitchen and shouted, "Xiaomi, come here."

Xiaomi immediately ran out of the kitchen, "sister Yi, what's up?"

When she ran to her, she put the proud face of the chair in front of Xiaomi and asked her very seriously, "am I beautiful?"

Xiaomi nodded fiercely, "in my heart, you are the most beautiful woman."

"If I run to kick your door in the middle of the night, will you complain about me?"

"Sister, why did you run to kick my door in the middle of the night? What happened to my door?"

For Xiaomi, who couldn't catch the focus of her words, she took a deep breath and her voice became more and more gentle. "I mean, if I did that, would you complain about me?"

"No."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true," Xiaomi vowed. "You're my boss. Even if you kick my door open, I won't blame you."

Pang Tang, "... Let's assume again that if we don't know each other, I ran to kick your door in the middle of the night, and you heard the sound of kicking the door, what would you do?"

Looking at his boss, Xiaomi blinked and asked with a sad face, "sister, haven't you sobered up yet?"

How else would you ask such a strange question.

Pang Tang, "just say what you would do in that case."

Millet, "do you have to answer?"

"Yes, or deduct your salary this month."

As soon as he heard that he wanted to deduct money, Xiaomi, who has always loved money, was too lazy to care why her boss asked this strange question. He answered seriously, "if anyone dares to kick my door in the middle of the night, I will rush out with a mop and beat her first."

"That means you'll open the door and have a look, won't you?"

"Of course, otherwise how do you know who's kicking my door."

"Well, if it's me, it's me..." she winked at Xiaomi as she spoke. She was already very charming, and now she deliberately showed her charm

Xiaomi blushed and looked very shy. "You look so beautiful, I'm sure I'll forgive you."

Hearing his satisfactory answer, he Tang was happy.

Listen, the same sex can forgive her, but the opposite sex turns a blind eye to such a beautiful her. Without any sense of pity, they choose the simplest and rough way to treat her.

OK.

Really good!

"By the way," he asked Xiaomi, "what's the name of the man across the door?"

The reason why he knows that he lives in a man, although he has never seen him before, Xiaomi has seen him several times.

Xiaomi is excited at the mention of the man who lives opposite the door.

"Last time I asked Xiao Liu about it. He said that the man's surname was Zhong. He didn't say what he did." Xiaomi couldn't help guessing, "but I guess he's not a rich second generation or a business elite."

He Tang became interested. "Why do you say that?"

"Last time I took the elevator with him, he happened to show his watch. I took a peek. Guess what I saw?"

He glanced at the corners of his mouth. "It's just a watch. What can it mean, no matter how expensive?"

"Sister, do you know what's said now," Xiaomi seriously explained to her, "the poor play with cars and the rich play with watches. It's speculated that the little brother opposite must not be short of money."

After saying this, she then added, "but then again, the little brother who can buy a duplex apartment in this community can either make money himself or have money at home."

You should know that the current market price of a duplex apartment in "Bishui Shangting" is more than 10 million.

Even if I bought it a few years ago, it's not much cheaper.

Kuitang snorted coldly, "no matter how rich you are, your character is not good."

Her words made Xiaomi confused. "Sister, do you have any misunderstanding with Mr. Zhong at the opposite door?"

Kuitang secretly gritted his teeth, "I haven't even met him. How can there be a misunderstanding?"

It was because she hadn't seen him face to face that she misunderstood him.

Such a stingy man, she'd better not meet him all her life.