Ouyang Yi rarely sees Xiao Yunhe laughing so happily. She smiles sincerely from the bottom of her heart, which makes her look a little more fireworks.

Ouyang Yi pulled her through the night market. She grew up in this environment since she was a child. She was clear about which skewers are delicious and which milk tea is delicious.

"Boss, come and bake your waist five strings." Ouyang Yi stood in front of the barbecue stall.

"Okay." The boss stood in front of the oven with sweat, flipping the skewers on the oven at the same time.

The simple tables and chairs built behind me were filled with young people, including men and women, beer and skewers, chatting, and it was very lively.

"Don't you want chili."

"It's spicy enough to taste."

Ouyang Yi handed a string to Xiao Yunhe: "Try it?"

Xiao Yunhe shook his head and took a step back: "I won't eat."

That look was like a huge enemy.

Ouyang Yi bit it down and bite it one by one, "It's your loss for you to have never eaten it. Just try it, it's really delicious."

Xiao Yunhe still shook his head: "I don't like eating animal viscera."

"You have many problems." Ouyang Yi complained, chewing hard as if he was ruthless.

Xiao Yunhe walked around for a while. There were too many people in the night market. Although it was lively, she felt noisy after a while, "Go back, I'm tired."

Ouyang Yi went back and bought ten skewers of roasted waist, grabbed them in his hand and chewed them while walking back.

She always eats wildly, looking very appetizing but not embarrassed at all, making people unable to help but become greedy.

Xiao Yunhe has always flattered the essence of royal food and essence. Food is not to satisfy desires, but to wrap her belly. Therefore, she has never devoted too much to eat, nor will she take the initiative to think about what to eat. However, now she looks like Ouyang Yi is feasting, and her stomach can't help but scream.

Ouyang Yi curled his lips and deliberately chewed it loudly, which made a very delicious meal. Xiao Yunhe took a few quick steps and left Ouyang Yi behind.

"Why do you want to go so fast? Wait for me."

Ouyang Yi walked with long legs and chased after him in three or two steps.

"Himmer... so full." Ouyang Yi burped, and there were two strings left in his hand: "It's a pity to throw it away. It's hard to come by every porridge and meal. This is the truth taught by the teacher since childhood. It's shameful to waste. You can eat it for me."

Ouyang Yi handed two skewers of roasted waist to Xiao Yunhe. The waist was sprinkled with cumin and chili. The roast was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and it smelled very attractive.

Xiao Yunhe frowned and turned his head aside: "Take it aside."

"Woman, it's just a quarrel. If you really don't eat it, I'll throw it away."

Xiao Yunhe walked forward without looking back.

Ouyang Yi sighed helplessly and looked at the two skewers of roasted waist in his hand, "There are really people in this world who can resist your temptation."

She has seen clearly these days when she lived together. Xiao Yunhe is a very self-disciplined person. She always only eats 70% full when eating. It is impossible to have a bite more. She goes to bed early and gets up early, does not eat junk food, does not play games, and does not indulge in the Internet. If she hadn't had a face like a flower, she would be an ascetic. What's the point of such a life?

She seems to have no interest in anything, but she gives people a very serious feeling.

Ouyang Yi admired her more and more. Being able to persevere is also a skill.

Xiao Yunhe asked Li Xing in advance and did not arrange work for her this weekend, so Xiao Yunhe did not go to Kyoto.

On Saturday morning, she got up on time and went out for a walk. Her aunt prepared breakfast and waited for her.

"My house in the city has been almost repaired. You can move in today. You can move in too. It's too remote here, so it's inconvenient to buy something."

My aunt was startled: "Do you have a house in the city?"

Xiao Yunhe took a sip of porridge and nodded: "My house."

My aunt was surprised. When the child came back with Xiaoyi, she asked Xiaoyi indirectly, saying that she had no money to rent a house. Xiaoyi brought her back and actually had a house. Then she understood it when she thought about it. The child looked extraordinary and his conversation and behavior were even more outstanding. Ordinary families could not support him.

She waved her hand quickly: "No, I have lived here for more than ten years. The neighbors and neighbors are all old acquaintances. I can't adapt to changing to a new place. Besides, that's your home. What's the matter if I live in it?"

"I told Xiaoyi that she would move with me and be close to the school. Xiaoyi was sleepy and could sleep for an extra hour every morning, and you could continue to take care of her."

My aunt was so moved by the words, but she still hesitated. After all, it was someone else's home, so it was not good to move in rashly.

"I also need to take care of our lives alone. Since my aunt doesn't want to, forget it, I will go to the housekeeping market to find a nanny."

"The nanny is very expensive."

"It's more than 10,000 nanny at home."

Xiao Yunhe said casually, but his aunt was frightened and was shocked by the girl's wealth.

"Why spend that money in vain? Keep it for how much delicious food you can buy? Besides, can the nanny take good care of you? Where can you understand your tastes and living habits? You kid, you can't be so artificial even if you have money."

Xiao Yunhe raised his eyebrows: "Did my aunt agree?"

My aunt said helplessly: "I don't supervise. Is that dead girl Xiaoyi not going to heaven?"

Xiao Yunhe put down the bowl, "Auntie, just clean up after dinner, and only bring you something more important to you, everything is ready there."

Xiao Yunhe went upstairs, and Ouyang Yi was still sleeping soundly. She went up and lifted the quilt: "Don't sleep anymore, I said I'll move today and get up and pack up for me."

Ouyang Yi turned over and hugged the quilt and said, "It's still early, I'll sleep for a while."

Xiao Yunhe shook his head helplessly.

At about nine o'clock, a black car parked at the entrance of the village. The driver's seat door opened. A middle-aged man in a black suit walked down and walked in while making a phone call.

Seeing the girl walking over, he put down his cell phone and walked over respectfully: "Ms. Xiao."

Xiao Yunhe nodded: "Come with me."

The man followed her and looked around secretly.

He used to be a driver for the big boss, but the big boss went in after he was in trouble and wanted to start looking for a job again. He posted a job search message on the recruitment website, and someone contacted him soon.

The other party claimed that his surname was Xiao, and he heard that he was very young. He asked him to meet in a cafe for details. It was an evening and he was waiting a little uneasy. He didn't know what kind of person the new owner hired, but he didn't expect that the person coming was a young and beautiful girl.

He was about the same age as his daughter, and was as beautiful as a big star. The other party sat down and threw out a contract, without a word of nonsense.

Annual salary of 500,000 yuan, a job driver, available on call.

This is much more generous than the previous boss. He also doubted whether the other party was a liar, but he didn't expect the other party to take out a card directly.

"There are 100,000 yuan in it. I'll borrow your car for the time being. If you agree, sign the contract now and take the job immediately. I'll wait for the time to pick up the car. I don't understand this and I'll ask you to help."

He asked some questions again, and the other party answered them gently and patiently. He gradually let go of his doubts, but he didn't expect that it would be a blessing to lose his mistake.

The new owner hired a young and beautiful girl, who should be a rich and beautiful girl. He sent him an address on WeChat last night and came to help with the move at 9 o'clock this morning. He didn't dare to be late on his job on the first day. When he went out, he was teased by his daughter. Not to mention a fake rich and beautiful girl, he would be miserable if he was cheated.

Xiao Yunhe only pulled a suitcase and put everything in one box. Ouyang Yi had very few things, but her aunt, small bags of old clothes, were taken away by her.

"We are not coming back again? Why do you still keep my crotch-opener pants in the kindergarten? Do you still want to bring them into the coffin?" Ouyang Yi said with rolling his eyes.

The driver hurried forward to help. When my aunt saw that she was a strong middle-aged man, she said embarrassedly: "Please trouble you."

"No trouble, I am Miss Xiao's driver, your business is mine." The man looked very relaxed with two big bags.

"Miss Xiao?" Aunt looked at Xiao Yunhe.

"Xiao Yunhe, my stage name."

"Oh, this name is quite poetic and nice." My aunt said quickly.

"Xiao Yunhe?" Ouyang Yi glanced at her with a strange look: "Why did you change your name so well? Ye Ling sounds pretty good."

"I found a fortune teller to calculate the name. The master said that this name can bless me to become famous and be rich and prosperous for the rest of my life."

Ouyang Yi twitched his lips: "I can't tell you are quite superstitious."

"I just simply hate the name Ye Ling." Xiao Yunhe said expressionlessly: "One cold and one warm, add a little more and it becomes Ling. What good meaning can it have?"

Ouyang Yi was speechless and smiled for a while, saying, "Xiao Yunhe's name is good. Feng Xiaoxi and Yi Shuihan, values ​​love and righteousness. Yunhe Yue, who is loyal to the country. Where is the master of fortune telling for you? I also want to ask him to change my name."

Xiao Yunhe was stunned for a moment, but unexpectedly Ouyang Yi could really guess the meaning of her name.

"I have encountered it on the road and can't find it. This requires fate. It seems that you don't have this fate."

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The car drove into the city, entered the most prosperous area, and then entered a community called Tonghe Shengshi.

The community environment is elegant, the buildings are retro and elegant, and they are very unique among the nearby buildings.

"This community was built in the past two years, and there are all schools nearby. Therefore, every inch of land is valuable, including a large shopping mall and office building nearby, which are all under Ningshi Group. You know, Ningshi Group, the largest real estate company in the country, and almost every city in the country has its own houses and shopping malls." The driver explained without saying a word. After saying that he felt that he was talking too much. Since he moved in, he must have known it for a long time and there was no need for him to explain.

My aunt said in surprise: "The house here must be very expensive."

"It is definitely incomparable to first-tier cities. However, our Yuhe is located in the Central Plains, and it is a famous food city in the country. It has huge development potential. I heard that Ningshi Group is attracted by the development potential of our Yuhe. Next, we will invest more manpower and material resources in Yuhe. We look forward to the rise of our Yuhe. Ningshi's leaders have a good vision. No wonder the industry can be so big. Who will succeed if he doesn't succeed?" said the driver proudly.

My aunt was confused when she heard this, but she still understood it a little: "This Ning family's elder is always a good person."

Xiao Yunhe raised his eyebrows. She didn't know if Ningxi was a good person, but she must be a shrewd businessman.

The businessman values ​​profit. If there is no profit, even if Yuhe is a peerless beauty, the other party will not be bothered to take a look.

The house is a duplex on the top floor, with an area of ​​150 square meters. The first floor is a bathroom, living room and kitchen room. There are two bedrooms upstairs, a small living room with an open-air balcony. Each bedroom upstairs has a separate bathroom.

The front owner of the house is an artist, and the decoration is very artistic. There is a complete wall painting on one wall in the living room, which is a landscape painting with ink and water overlapping mountains, rugged waves and heavy snow. An old man sits alone on the shore and fishes, with his back alone.

The cursive inscription next to it: The old man in a boat with a straw raincoat and a straw hat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

Wild and unruly, yet lonely and lonely.
To be continued...