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Chapter 1933 Are you coming back for dinner?

Binjiang No.1

At six o'clock, the sun had just gone down and the lights in the community had just been turned on.

The address Lu Zechen sent to Xiao Sheng was in the south corner of the community, which was somewhat remote. At dusk, the yard was shrouded in light, making it quiet and elegant.

Xiao Sheng parked her motorcycle outside the courtyard and hesitantly got out of the car. Holding her helmet in her arms, she lifted the door and glanced inside. She couldn't help but whisper in a low voice: "Does Lu Zechen still have such taste?"

There are two gardenias in the yard, and at first glance, there are many rare flowers and plants. There is a square fish pond on the gravel path with small goldfish in it.

Tsk.

She scratched her neck and turned to look at the doorbell.

according to?

Don’t press?

ah--!

It's fatal.

She was fighting between heaven and man downstairs, and by the window on the third floor, a man was hiding in the darkness, approaching with a tea cup.

Gong Shiheng has just returned. He has no memory of this house, but he remembers the surrounding environment.

On the coffee table not far away were two red notebooks, which he had just found in the drawer of the master bedroom upstairs.

Photos of him and Xiao Sheng hang on the wall of the tea room.

He had no impression of it, but he felt it was not unfamiliar, or in other words, acceptable.

Outside the hospital, the girl was still pacing back and forth. Within a short time, she had scratched her head several times.

Is it difficult to go home...?

Gong Shiheng took a sip of tea and looked downstairs deeply. When he saw Xiao Sheng about to kick the door with his toes, he couldn't help but chuckle.

By chance, the people downstairs seemed to sense it and immediately looked in his direction.

Gong Shiheng's expression paused slightly.

Downstairs, Xiao Sheng met his gaze and immediately blurted out "F*ck" and instinctively hid behind the wall next to the door.

She pressed her back against the wall, staring at the flower bed opposite, blinking several times in succession.

It's over, it's over, when did he show up?

She swallowed and bit the dry skin on her mouth, feeling crazy inside.

upstairs

Gong Shiheng noticed that she was avoiding him and was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing.

Is he scary?

He thought for a moment and opened the window.

Xiao Sheng pricked up his ears and vaguely heard the sound of opening the window.

Why? He wants to call her?

Don't! Don't!

Upstairs, Gong Shiheng opened the window and paused again.

It seemed impolite to call her from upstairs.

He thought for a moment, retracted his arm, turned around and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Xiao Sheng took deep breaths continuously, scratching his head and thinking about how to explain to him that those things were all Lu Zechen's mess, and they were not married.

And... they are just ordinary friends.

She clasped her fingers, waiting for the key points of the explanation, "Not married, not in love, not very familiar, just kidding."

Um……

"Are you kidding?" A male voice appeared from the side.

Xiao Sheng:!!!

She stood up straight, turned around and found that Gong Shiheng had already walked out of the carved door and was standing a step away from her.

It's already very hot in July.

Although the temperature dropped in the evening, it was not too cool. He was wearing a thin shirt with thread knitting on his upper body, and his trousers were casual and light-colored.

Xiao Sheng opened his mouth, but his voice was stuck in his throat.

Bullshit draft, completely forgotten.

"that……"

"Is the bureau too busy?" Gong Shiheng suddenly asked.

Xiao Sheng said "Ah", feeling a little guilty, "Busy, very busy."

Gong Shiheng smiled and said, "Do you have to work overtime tonight?"

"……add!"

"Then are you coming back for dinner?"

Xiao Sheng:???

No, this conversation is wrong, it's off track.

She took a deep breath, "That..."

"Can I make you some pasta?"

Xiao Sheng: "..."


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