Almost when he saw this address, Ling Yiren immediately called Director Lin and shouted at the top of his lungs: "It cannot be the 32nd floor of Unit 5! It cannot be this address! It cannot be!"

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and then Director Lin was sleepy and hesitant, "Xiao Ling... are you okay?"

"No! No!"

She was so excited that she was speechless. When she heard the confused female voice coming from the phone, followed by the drag of slippers, Ling Yiren glanced at the wall clock on the wall, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down, "Sorry Director Lin, I've disturbed you to sleep."

There was no sleepiness over there, and Ling Yiren heard his nervous tone, "Xiao Ling, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Yiren poured a glass of water to suppress the bitterness of the tip of his nose, "Oh, the address you gave me is my house, so it can't be there."

"Your house?"

"Yeah." Ling Yiren poured a glass of water, but her nose became more and more bitter.

Director Lin was silent for a few more seconds, "Then wait a moment, I'll call Mr. Qin."

"No need for director, please give me the contact information directly, I'll ask him myself." The dream was disturbed in the middle of the night, and Ling Yiren didn't want to cause trouble for him anymore.

"Okay, it's easier to make it clear if you contact him directly. I'll send it to you later. But Xiao Ling, are you really okay?" Ling Yiren repeated a few words and said nothing. After a while, a sigh came from the other side, "It's getting late, so you can rest early."

After saying good night, Ling Yiren kept staring at her phone, feeling it was very long every minute. When the screen was on, she clicked on the text message and paused when she pressed the number. She hung up the phone and sent a text message.

Ten minutes passed, no movement...

Half an hour, there was still no movement...

For an hour, there was no movement...

Maybe she was really asleep, Ling Yiren tossed and turned, she was worried about whether to call her and her cell phone went on.

Miss Ling, sorry, I entered the wrong address almost when I entered the wrong address. My address is on the 32nd floor of Unit 4, Sunshine Community. We are in the same community and you can come here later tomorrow. I wish you a good dream.

Unit 4, 32nd Floor! Ling Yiren breathed a sigh of relief. After a few minutes, he felt something was wrong. He picked up his phone and read the message again.

How did he know they were in the same community?

Didn't ask this question? Director Lin felt that it might not be necessary to tell him the address by chance. Ling Yiren put down his cell phone and buried his head in the quilt.

The quality of sleep was not good last night and I woke up several times in a daze. Ling Yiren did not have the habit of changing the alarm clock. She woke up on time at 6 o'clock every morning, and today she was 7 o'clock when she opened her eyes. She had no chance to practice in the morning. She turned over and suddenly remembered that she didn't have to go to the sanatorium to work. She was in her own community. It should be time. She washed up and changed into sports shoes.

I was sweating and was happy physically and mentally, and when I came back, my eyes were unconsciously staying on the 32nd floor of Unit 4 next to me.

She did not pack her luggage. If the patient's address was on the floor next to her, she could negotiate with the patient to stay home. Ling Yiren grinded to the 32nd floor of Unit 4 at the speed of a turtle. After hesitating for a while, hesitated and rang the doorbell. The one who opened the door was a young man, showing his passionate big white teeth.

"Hello, please come in!" Ling Yiren looked him up and down for a long time, but couldn't see where he needed nursing. The young man was afraid that he could see her doubts and quickly shook his head, "It's not the care I hired, but the general manager of our family asked for someone."

The young man said as he took out a pair of white cotton shoes from the shoe cabinet. Ling Yiren looked at the shoes and nodded to him.

"Miss Ling, please sit in the living room first. Our manager has not finished his work yet. He doesn't like someone to disturb him in the middle." The young man rubbed his hands and felt embarrassed.

He sank into work early in the morning? Ling Yiren nodded politely and looked around to relieve the embarrassment. The 32nd floor is the highest floor of the community floor, which combines two houses into one house, so the area is large. The house decoration style is mainly white, and the things inside rarely appear more deserted.

Maybe it's been a while, the young man couldn't sit still and moved out a set of tea sets to make tea. This thing is the best time to kill. Ling Yiren has only started to get involved in tea art in recent years, which is very useful for cultivating one's own nature.

Her three-nod of Phoenix caused the young man to admire him. In fact, it was not intended to show it. Ling Yiren would make some tricks when making tea. Unexpectedly, his reaction was so enthusiastic that he simply put the tea into the pot and drank it. The two of them took turns to run three times in the bathroom. The young man lowered his head to play with his mobile phone. Ling Yiren felt bored and visited the house.

The house is really empty, and the space for activity in every corner is very large. There are no photos or portraits on the walls, so there is no value for visiting. The balcony is blocked by white floor-to-ceiling curtains, and the wind blows the curtains ripples. Ling Yiren wants to go out and blow the wind, but he is stunned when he opens the curtains.

Colorful pots of flowers compete in beauty, and the flower stands on both sides are laid out layer by layer, covering the entire balcony, which is completely different from the monotonous white interior of the house.

These flowers...

"Miss Ling!"

Her thoughts were interrupted by a sudden scream. Ling Yiren turned around. The curtains blocked her gaze and could not see the true face of the man. It happened that the breeze blew up the edge of the curtain and glanced at his firm chin. Ling Yiren lifted the curtains and it was indeed him!

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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