301: C301 I will Return It

C301 I will Return It

Jiang Nanxi let go of the door and took a coat from the rack behind the door. She put it on and went to the kitchen to get some soy sauce.

As soon as she left, Yeh Beixiao walked in from behind and completely ignored Jiang Nanxi's warning.

Of course, he was not just borrowing soy sauce. He wanted to see if there were other people living with Jiang Nanxi.

He quickly looked at the entrance and the living room. He did not see anyone's clothes or items.

He pushed open the bathroom door, and on the washing table, there were only the ladies' toiletries.

He frowned, could it be that he thought wrong?

He was extremely disappointed.

He was staring blankly at the bathroom when he heard Jiang Nanxi coldly say behind him, "Yeh Beixiao, you don't want to borrow the bathroom, do you?"

Yeh Beixiao closed the door of the bathroom. His face was flushed with embarrassment.

He said, "No, I want to see the decoration style of your bathroom. I am not very satisfied with my bathroom!"

Jiang Nanxi snorted and did not expose his lie.

Of course she knew what he was looking for. She was very glad that her son had foresight. He took away almost all of his items and did not leave any traces behind!

She handed the soy sauce bottle to him and said coldly, "I will give it to you. Let's go!"

Yeh Beixiao took it and said, "I won't use yours for nothing. I said I will return it!"

"I said I will give it to you. You don't need to return it. Can you leave now?"

Yeh Beixiao looked at her angry little face. His heart was hot and itchy. He could only endure and say, "Thank you. I don't know if you are interested in visiting my house?"

Jiang Nanxi gritted her teeth. "No, fun, fun!"

She made a gesture to the door, indicating that she should get out of here!

Yeh Beixiao did not make things difficult for her anymore and walked out. When he reached the door, he turned his head and smiled devilishly at Jiang Nanxi. "Your pajamas are very beautiful!"

What responded to him was the sound of the door closing and the sound of a lock dropping.

The corners of Yeh Beixiao's mouth curled up into a charming smile. He looked at the soy sauce in his hands and walked back to his own house across the street.

The layout of his house was the same as Jiang Nanxi's house, but the decoration of the room was much more luxurious and grand than Jiang Nanxi's house. It was just that it was too cold and did not have any smoke or smoke.

His kitchen was clean. He was not cooking at all and did not need any soy sauce at all.

So, he borrowed soy sauce forcefully just now to see her and enter her house at the same time.

He placed the bottle of soy sauce that he borrowed on the floor with his broken moral integrity on the kitchen stove and turned around to go to the living room balcony.

He took out his phone and dialed a number.

The other person answered very quickly. He asked, "Did that person's fever subside? Is he awake?"

The person on the phone said, "The fever went down in the afternoon, and now the temperature is high again. The doctor just hung up the water, and he's still unconscious. He hasn't woken up yet!"

Yeh Beixiao nodded." Okay, keep an eye on him. Once he wakes up, tell me immediately! "

"Yes, Director Yeh!"

He hung up the phone and looked up at the vast night sky. In front of him was the enchanting look of Jiang Nanxi in her red pajamas, which made his heart burn.2

His eyes were a little hot, but he faintly sighed. His heart was infinitely lonely.

At this time, his phone rang. He looked down at the string of numbers and frowned but still picked up the call. He indifferently asked, "Is there something?"

His father, Yeh Yuanshan's voice came from inside. "Xiao, your Uncle Qiao's family will be returning from overseas tomorrow. They will be on the plane at ten o'clock in the morning. Pick up the phone and arrange their accommodation. They will probably stay in the country for a while. Why don't you let them stay in your garden? "

Yeh Beixiao's heart sank. He knew what his father meant. A cold smile appeared on his face, but he said, "No problem!"

Anyway, he did not live there anymore. Mo Weiwei was the only one living there. It was also a good time to put her to good use.

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