The rain of apricot blossoms wets my clothes, and the willow breeze blows on my face. The light rain in March is continuous, but it does not make people feel cold. The weather in Zhonghai is obviously much warmer than that in Beijing. I walked out of the airport and looked at the sky.

With the drizzle falling, Wu Ming slowly took out his mobile phone.

"I'm at the airport."

"Well! You don't need to go back to the company yet..." The cold voice revealed a smile, "I'm a little busy now. I'll call you after get off work and we'll have dinner together in the evening."

After getting into a taxi, Wu Ming said calmly: "Go to the Golden Forest."

The young brother turned around and said with a smile: "Brother! That place is very far away! Do you want to check the meter?"

Wu Ming nodded casually, stretched out, and looked at the scenery outside the window. A trace of sadness came to his mind, and there was a feeling that things were different and people were different. He sighed and sighed: "I haven't been back for a long time.

It feels like a big change.”

Is he a foreigner? It doesn’t look like him, is he a domestic? There seems to be no such name? Is he a returnee? The young brother’s eyes were rolling, like a door-to-door salesman, with a shrewd and slick expression.

Never underestimate people who come to your door to do sales business. When male salesmen meet beautiful housewives who are alone at home, they can not only sell things with their sharp mouths, but they can even sell themselves. Of course, this kind of super business

There are many member countries that sell condoms and provide housewives with free trials.

Along the way, Wu Ming kept talking about one sword, two swords, three swords. It was not until eighteen swords that the taxi entered Longkou Mountain.

A few minutes later, the taxi stopped at the door of the villa. The young man looked at the taxi meter and smiled calmly: "Sir, we're here. The total is 401 yuan. I'll give you the round amount of 400 yuan."

Wu Ming looked at the young brother coldly, gave a thumbs up, and said sarcastically: "You are so awesome! You killed me eighteen times and you still don't change your face."

The young man showed a guilty expression and said, "I don't know what you mean."

"Forget it! Since you have become a father for once, you should be more generous." Wu Ming took out four hundred yuan and handed it over, then opened the door and got out of the car.

Becoming a father for once? The young brother thought for a long time before he guessed the meaning of Wu Ming's words. Was he going around the corner and scolding himself for cheating his father? If he was a father, then who would he be?

After standing in front of the villa door for a while, Wu Ming finally understood why he felt a little lost. A home without Yan Xiaozhu was just a beautiful villa. Returning to Zhonghai without her didn't feel like going home.

, more like a long trip.

Opening the door and entering the villa, he saw the little princess excitedly playing with a small black ball. Wu Ming walked up to it with a smile and stepped on the ball with his foot. Unexpectedly, the ball immediately flattened.

It also gives off a peculiar smell.

Seems? Seems? Maybe? Shit job?

Giving roses as a gift leaves a lingering fragrance in your hands. If you accidentally step on a tulip, it leaves the scent on your feet. This is called tolerance. If you accidentally step on dog poop and only the smell is left behind, this is called bad luck.

Wu Ming had a black line on his face. Who could be so damn boring? He squeezed the dog shit as round as a ball. It was really harmful. At this moment, a gray-haired old man ran out chasing a three or four-year-old child.

villa.

The dirty little boy ran, turned around, and shouted naughtily: "Grandpa is an old turtle..."

The old man shouted angrily: "You little bastard! Stop!"

Did he enter the wrong door? Wu Ming looked surprised, but when he heard the conversation between his grandson and his grandson, he couldn't help but be happy. The old man called his grandson a bastard. Wasn't that like admitting that he was a turtle in disguise?

Seeing Wu Ming in the yard, the little boy stopped and showed a curious expression. The old man also saw Wu Ming. After being stunned for a moment, he immediately smiled and said: "Are you Master Wu Ming? I heard Miss Biao mention it.

You, cousin, told me when you left that you might come back here soon."

Young Master? Such an ancient title. Wu Ming asked hesitantly: "Who are you?"

"The young lady and my cousin call me Uncle Xiang, you can also call me Uncle Xiang..." The old man caught his naughty grandson and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "I am a servant of the Bai family. Three generations of our family are Bai."

Servant of the house.”

When he said that he was a servant of the Bai family, his eyes could not hide his pride. When he heard the surname Bai, Wu Ming was touched in his heart, but he did not ask any more questions. He just nodded politely and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Xiang.

"

Uncle Xiang greeted warmly: "It's cold! Come in quickly! Come in and talk."

"Okay!" Wu Ming replied calmly, dragging his suitcase and following Tong Xiangbo into the house. Looking at the familiar plants and trees, he shook his head secretly. It seemed that this place was no longer home.

It's a guest.

……………………………………………………

Yan Ruyu had gone to Meilijian ten days ago. Wu Ming had known about it for a long time. She sent Wu Ming a text message when she left. But what Wu Ming didn't know was that even Feng Wushuang and Zhuge Dachang had moved out of the villa.

Back in the room, Wu Ming started to pack his luggage. Although Yan Ruyu left a message asking Wu Ming to continue living there, without her home and her buttocks, Wu Ming didn't want to stay for even a moment.

Uncle Xiang’s cock is no fun at all.

After simply packing up his things, Wu Ming dialed Zhuge Dachang's phone number. As soon as the call came through, he said with a smile: "Brother Zhu! What are you doing?"

Zhuge Dachang said in a muffled voice: "What else can I do? I'm on a mission! Mr. Leng helped me take on a bird case."

"What bird case?"

Zhuge Dachang said angrily: "Because the employer is a bird, it is a bird case. Don't mention it. The case will be over in two days."

"You're not in Zhonghai?"

"No! I'm in Guangdong and Hong Kong now!"

"By the way, I want to ask, where have you moved to?"

After a moment of silence, Zhuge Dachang said shyly: "I...I live with Wushuang now."

"Oh!" Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and joked: "You are very fast! How far has it progressed?"

Zhuge Dachang smiled bitterly and said: "What a hurry! Wushuang charges me three thousand yuan in rent a month..." After saying that, he paused and continued: "I don't have time to chat now, that bird man called me."

"Brother Pig!"

"What?"

"I despise you!"

Zhuge Dachang laughed and scolded: "Damn it! I'm dead."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Ming couldn't help but snicker. Living together cannot share the same room, sharing the same room cannot share the same bed, but sharing the same bed is a different dream. It seems that Zhuge Dachang's love road is still full of thorns, and there is still a long way to go before he can hug the beauty back.

.

After all the important information in the computer was copied, Wu Ming showed a sly smile and packed everything. Now he can go to Leng Bingbing, which will be his new home.

Seeing Wu Ming walking out of the room carrying large and small bags, Uncle Xiang asked in confusion: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to stay at a friend's house."

"Why do you want to stay at a friend's house? Isn't it good to live here?" Xiang Bo said eagerly: "Miss Cousin has told you to stay here and wait for her to come back. If she comes back and sees that you are gone, she will blame me.

.”

"My friend lives closer to the company where I work, which is more convenient..." Wu Ming smiled and said, "I will call Xiaoyan, she won't blame you."

Seeing that Wu Ming had given up his intention to leave, Uncle Xiang no longer tried to persuade him to stay, but forced a smile and said, "How about we leave after dinner?"

Wu Ming said warmly: "No! My friend is about to get off work, and I want to have dinner with her."

"Okay!" Uncle Xiang helped Wu Ming lift a suitcase, "I'll take you out."

…………………………………………

Although Yan Ruyu left, she left the keys to the sports car with Wu Ming and drove the dazzling Porsche out of the villa. Wu Ming called Leng Bingbing on the way and found out that she had just left work.

More than an hour later, Wu Ming appeared at the door of Leng Bingbing's house carrying large and small bags, rang the doorbell, and the door opened quickly. Leng Bingbing blinked, showed a faint smile, and said: "Why did you run up here?

"

"Move over!" Wu Ming moved his luggage into the room. Looking at Leng Bing who was a little dumbfounded, he said angrily: "Why are you standing still? If you don't want to help me carry my luggage, then get out of the way!"

Leng Bingbing subconsciously stepped aside. After regaining consciousness, he asked cautiously: "Why did you bring your luggage to my house?"

After moving the luggage, Wu Ming pinched his pretty face and said with a playful smile: "I decided to move here to live with you, are you happy?"

"Living together?" Leng Bingbing's voice became sharp, he slapped Wu Ming's hand away, and said angrily: "When did I agree to live with you?"

"Where is my room?" Wu Ming pretended to be dumbfounded. As he spoke, he showed an ambiguous expression and joked: "Should I move directly into your room?"

"Don't you understand human language?" Leng Bingbing picked up Wu Ming's luggage and wanted to move it out, "You can't live here with me."

"I am homeless now. Do you really have the heart to kick me out and let me live on the street?" Wu Ming said pitifully: "Just let me stay for a few days? I will move out when I find a place."

Leng Bingbing put down her luggage, crossed her arms across her chest, and said coldly: "No!"

Wu Ming squeezed Leng Bing with his shoulder and said shamelessly: "Bing Bing! Don't be so heartless! Our relationship is not an ordinary one."

Leng Bingbing snorted and said proudly: "I don't remember our relationship!"

Wu Ming showed an evil smile and said: "Don't remember? Then let me help you restore your memory!" After saying that, Wu Ming pulled Leng Bingbing into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her slightly cold little head.

Mouth.

"Hmm..." Leng Bingbing gradually calmed down after punching the powder with a shy blush on his face.

After a deep kiss, Wu Ming patted Leng Bingbing's straight buttocks and said with a mischievous smile: "Do you remember our relationship now?"

"Little ruffian, big scoundrel!" Leng Bingbing blushed and showed a hint of anger, then said: "You can only stay for one day, and I will find a place to move to tomorrow."

"No problem! Let me stay in your room!"

"You think beautifully!"

After moving all the luggage into the guest room, Wu Ming secretly revealed a sly smile. A man is like chewing gum. Once it sticks to the woman he likes, it's not easy to take it off.

"why are you laughing?"

"nothing!"

Leng Bingbing showed a trace of suspicion and said casually: "I will come home with you for dinner later. My parents want to see you."

Wu Ming's expression changed, and he teased: "Are you going to talk about our marriage?"

Leng Bingbing rolled her eyes at Wu Ming and said angrily: "Talk about you!"
Chapter completed!