Zhao Zhao felt a group of crows flying over her head, emphasizing, "My surname is Zhao! My name is Zhao Zhao! Qiu Shui Zhao people's Zhao!"

"Oh, it's just a photo of the lucky stars!"

Why does a good name become so vulgar when he says? "You are so lucky! Your whole family is so lucky!"

Xiao Jihe was happy, "Yes, my whole family is lucky, thank you for your blessings on behalf of my family! Zhao Zhaozhao!"

Zhao Zhao looked ashamed, ignored him, and returned to the bathroom to wash clothes.

After she dehydrated all her clothes and dried them, she found that Xiao Jihe was still tidying up the room, so she ran to his door, "Do you need my help?"

Xiao Jihe held the easel in his hand, placed it carefully in the corner of the wall, stretched out his palm to stop her, "Don't, don't stand outside, don't come in and cause trouble for me."

"..." How can "make trouble"?

Xiao Jihe turned around, "These are my treasures, I have to rely on them to make a living!"

"Oh, you are a painter, what do you paint?"

"Portrait."

"Beautiful girl picture?" Zhao Zhao blinked.

Xiao Jihe sighed, "I don't blame you if you don't understand art, but you can't describe art as so vulgar."

He finally packed up and turned around and saw Zhaozhao still standing at the door, so he asked, "Miss Zhao, are you asking me for something?"

"Haha, that...how long have you lived here?"

"It's almost a year."

"Have you ever met the landlord's wife?"

"Landlord?" Xiao Jihe shook his head, "I haven't seen it before, but it is said that it is very beautiful. I feel very sorry if I haven't seen it."

"Do you have her contact information?"

"If so, I would still regret it? I found this place through the agency, why don't you ask them?"

Zhao Zhao sighed, "Of course I asked, the agent said that the landlord left the agent's phone number, and they didn't even give me the agent's phone number."

The two of them were silent, but suddenly a cold voice came from behind, and they asked lightly, "What's wrong with you looking for a landlord?"

Looking back, I was shocked, "Mr. Xu...Mr.?" Wasn't he sleeping? When did he get up?

"Why did you ask the landlord's wife since the day you entered this house? Is she related to you?" Xu Jinteng put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at her from a high place, his eyes faintly, but he always had a momentum.

"This is related to my private affairs and it is not convenient to discuss with you."

"Private affairs? What kind of private affairs?" Xu Jinteng thought of Zhaozhao's first time seeing the photos on his bookshelf. It seemed that... this girl had many secrets.

Zhao Zhao looked at her cold eyebrows, "Does Mr. Xu have a hobby to inquire about other people's privacy?"

Strange, why did she always feel strange these days? Especially now, she still dares to show her face to him!

Xu Jinteng snorted coldly, turned around and walked to the stairs, and spoke lazily, "I want to know your privacy, do you still need to snoop? I have found the landlord's wife's phone number for you."

"Really?" Zhao Zhao's face suddenly turned to sunny.

"Yes," Xu Jinteng took a piece of note paper and wrote down a string of numbers, "That's it."

Zhaozhao didn't care, "You just write a string of numbers, how do I know if it's true?"
Chapter completed!