When she got off work, she was afraid of meeting Wei Zizhen again, so she hurried back to the hotel to pick up her luggage and checked in, so she took the address and key to find the tube building of Sister Xin's house. [】

The tube building has a history of nearly a hundred years, but the corners of the ground are good and it is very convenient to go to work. In the crowded alleys, the fragrance of cooking in different families was heard. Her eyes were wet with the smoke curling in the setting sun.

Home is now a luxury for her.

How she hoped that her father would come back now, even if there was no house, at least they could rely on it. A place with relatives was called home.

Walking up the creaking wooden staircase and opening the wooden white door. Although it was only eight square meters, Sister Xin decorated it very retro, without a kitchen or bathroom, a large fabric floral chandeliers, and a clean bed. She knew that Sister Xin must have come to clean it up in advance. There was a post-it note on the pocket refrigerator. Ruoqing, you can live here with peace of mind. There is water and food in the refrigerator, and an induction cooker on the top of the refrigerator. You can use it by plugging it in.

Lan Ruoqing's eyes were filled with tears again, and her heart had not been so warm for a long time.

She turned on the phone and dialed Sister Xin's phone with sobs, and said in tears, Sister Xin, thank you, I really don't know what to say except thanking me.

Sister Xin said kindly, you can live in peace, don’t think about anything, just work hard and live a good life. You haven’t eaten yet, eat quickly, my son just came back from school, and I have to cook for him.

Lan Ruoqing nodded vigorously.

This is the only day full of warmth for so many days.

There are vegetables, lunch meat and instant noodles in the refrigerator.

Lan Ruoqing put in a pot of hot instant noodles, which contained dishes and lunch meat.

She hasn't eaten anything well for so many days, and she ate it voraciously.

There was a misty heat emitted by instant noodles in front of her. She smiled. There was always sunshine in life. She would not be sad. She would work hard to let everyone know that Lan Ruoqing is capable. She had to wait for her father to come back. She believed that the day would be very fast.

A smile hangs on the corner of her mouth, and the deep dimples are sweet and pure.

The phone suddenly rang again, with the arrogant eight numbers, why is this demon still in dispersed?

It seems like Wei Zizhen's arrogant face, a dead woman, dare you hang up my phone and hide from me?

Think about it and know how this demon roars.
Chapter completed!