As the person involved, Yang Cheng didn't know that the little thing in his hand had already attracted the attention of some people he had no contact with. He also didn't know that a series of troubles were waiting for him.
When he returned home in Lin Ruoxi's car, it was already late at night. The spring night was slightly chilly, and there were no lights in the old-fashioned bungalow. Mother Wang, Guo Xuehua, and Zhenxiu were already asleep.
After getting out of the car, the young couple walked to the front of the house together. Lin Ruoxi took out the key and gently opened the door.
After entering the house, Yang Chen turned on the lights in the corridor. Due to the destruction caused by the Myanmar mercenaries, some of the walls had collapsed. Now, they had hired someone to repair it. The smell of fresh paint permeated the house. When the two returned home, they both felt that the smell was extremely tranquil.
Before going upstairs, Lin Ruoxi suddenly stopped and turned around. Her eyes were like autumn water as she looked at Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng was also looking at her. When he saw Lin Ruoxi turn around, he faintly smiled.
"Do you feel very comfortable?" Yang Cheng said.
"What?" Lin Ruoxi asked.
"We go to work together in the morning, work together, attend activities together at night, and then take the same car home. You open the door, I turn on the lights, and we go upstairs to sleep." As Yang Cheng spoke, the smile on his face became wider, and his eyes were filled with emotion. "Apart from not sleeping together, we really are a model couple."
Lin Ruoxi's pretty face was a little red, and she whispered, "Boring." Then she turned around and quickly walked upstairs.
Yang Cheng raised his eyebrows and followed closely behind.
After returning to his room, he took a cold shower in the separate bathroom. Even though the weather wasn't hot, for Yang Cheng, there was no difference whether he used hot or cold water for a shower.
When he was about to lie on the bed, Yang Cheng suddenly heard something unusual.
In a flash, Yang Cheng had already jumped from the bedroom to the balcony. With another easy jump, Yang Cheng, who was wearing cotton pajamas, was already on the cobblestone path in the courtyard.
Yang Cheng raised his head and looked at the iron fence on the west side of the courtyard. There, a light figure was turning around and landing, like a dancing elf in the night.
With a conflicted expression, Yang Cheng smiled bitterly and said softly, "Young Abbess Hui Lin, since when did you have the habit of climbing over the wall to enter your house?"
Wearing a tight black tracksuit and a black hat, Hui Lin saw Yang Cheng standing in front of her. At first, she was surprised, but she soon understood what was going on. After all, no matter how good her Kung Fu was, it was impossible for her to hide from Yang Cheng's eyes and ears — — if Yang Cheng was at home.
Pouting awkwardly, Hui Lin walked up to him. In the dark, her delicate face looked a little helpless, "Brother Yang, I don't think I'm used to it."
"Why not?" Yang Cheng was puzzled.
"Ever since I went on Star of Yu Lei's show, I've always been recognized on the streets. It's not convenient for me to go anywhere, and I'm afraid that they'll find out where I live, so I have to use a special method to go home," Hui Lin whispered.
Realization dawned on Yang Cheng. Hui Lin was now a slightly famous person. He smiled and said, "Don't tell me that you used Qinggong to fly back without anyone noticing?"
Hui Lin didn't think much of it. She nodded seriously and said, "Yes, I chose a place with the least people. Although it was a little tiring, I felt like I was back to the time when I was training on Mount Emei. I haven't used Qinggong for such a long time. Brother Yang, I won't have to move like this every time I go out, right? It's hard to avoid people in the daytime. "
Yang Cheng stretched out his hand and tapped on Hui Lin's forehead, "What nonsense are you talking about? Since you've chosen this path, you will naturally become a star after you become famous. Are you going to disappear after you finish singing? In the future, the company will provide you with a professional team. Don't be a heroine. If someone really sees you flying in the sky, you won't be able to sing anymore. "
Hui Lin opened her mouth. She was a sensible person and immediately understood that this was not a joke. She quickly nodded her head. She didn't want her career to be ruined just like that.
But then, Hui Lin thought of something and asked, "Brother Yang, does it mean that if I become really famous one day, I won't even be able to go home as I please?"
Yang Cheng didn't expect her to ask this question, but it was the truth. He nodded and said, "Of course. Have you seen any superstar go home every day?"
"Oh …" Hui Lin looked a little disappointed, as if she was struggling with something.
Yang Cheng reached out his finger and scratched her delicate face. He smiled and said, "There are gains and losses. Do what you like to do. Your sister and I will support you."
Hui Lin raised her head and blinked her eyes. Finally, she nodded her head and forced a sincere smile.
The night was as cool as water. Specks of light scattered in the garden, scattering in the wind.
The next morning, Yang Cheng came down from upstairs. Hui Lin and Zhenxiu were already eating breakfast at the dining table. Guo Xuehua seemed to have finished her breakfast and was watching the morning news on the television.
Yang Cheng recalled what Lin Ruoxi had said. Guo Xuehua, who often watched the news, must know about Yang Pojun's failure. However, she didn't mention it in front of him. She was probably afraid that he would be happy or unhappy.
Seeing Mother Wang coming out of the kitchen with the freshly made pancakes, Yang Cheng looked around curiously and asked, "Mother Wang, where's Ruoxi?"
In the past, at this time, Lin Ruoxi would be sitting here, eating slowly and rolling her eyes at him. However, he didn't see her today.
Mother Wang seemed to have expected Yang Cheng to ask this question. She smiled and said, "Miss, we just ate something and went to visit our neighbor."
"Neighbor?" Yang Cheng frowned. He suddenly had a bad feeling.
"It's Miss Qiangwei's house. Miss said that you have lived here for a long time, but you haven't talked to Miss Qiangwei, our neighbor. She saved us last time, so we should do something." Mother Wang said with a strange look in her eyes. Back then, Yang Cheng admitted that Qiangwei was his lover in front of everyone. Lin Ruoxi took the initiative to visit Qiangwei's house. Of course, it was not just to express her gratitude.
Yang Cheng also had mixed feelings. He had always hoped that Lin Ruoxi would calm down and communicate with his other beauties. However, now that Lin Ruoxi took the initiative to visit Qiangwei, he became nervous.
"It's like this … Oh, I see." Yang Cheng answered casually and sat down to eat his breakfast absent-mindedly.
Zhenxiu had been arguing with Yang Cheng for the past few days, but she was in a good mood this morning. She also knew that Yang Cheng must be nervous, so she moved closer to Yang Cheng's ear and said, "Brother Yang, what do you think Sister Ruoxi will say to Sister Qiangwei? Will she talk about you?"
Yang Cheng curled his lips and glanced at Zhenxiu. Seeing this little girl gloating, he said, "You have chives in your teeth."
Zhenxiu pouted and made a face at him.
Guo Xuehua, who was sitting on the sofa and watching the news, looked back at her son with a wry smile and shook her head.
At the same time, in the adjacent foreign-style house.
Rose was only wearing a purple chiffon nightgown early in the morning. Her soft hair hung loosely over her shoulders, accentuating her slender figure. Even though she was wrapped in a loose nightgown, her perfect curves could still be vaguely seen.
When she came down from upstairs, Qiangwei had already smelled the fragrance of toast and milk in the living room. A lazy smile hung on the corner of her mouth. She knew that her "best roommate" Mo Qianni had already made breakfast for her.
Ever since she lived with Mo Qianni, Qiangwei felt that she was becoming more and more like a child. She always ate the breakfast that Mo Qianni made for her. However, she felt at ease because Mo Qianni woke up early and went to work early. Maybe this was the so-called best friend. There had never been such a woman in her world before. Of course, if that woman was not the lover of some bad guy, it might be more perfect.
Just as she was about to pick up a glass of warm milk on the table, Qiangwei heard her doorbell ring.
Frowning, Qiangwei was a little puzzled. Who would ring her doorbell so early in the morning? She didn't think that her subordinates would disturb her leisure time so early in the morning.
Qiangwei was also too lazy to change her clothes. The cold in the morning had no effect on her excellent physical fitness. She put down the glass in her hand and walked straight out of the house …
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