Joan Ann froze for a moment, and saw the man take down a piece of green grass with his overly pretty fingertips.

"There's something on top of your head."

She smiled: "Thank you."

Leng Yincheng pointed to the next door: "I came back to look at the old house, and I just came here when I heard something going on in your place."

At that moment, Qiao Anan was stunned for a moment: "Are you my neighbor?"

I remember that when she was a child, there was a neighbor next door with a cold personality. She hadn't met that family very much, so the impression was not very deep.

Didn't expect it to be Leng Yincheng?
Leng Yincheng nodded lightly, raised his foot and walked towards the door of the villa: "It's always been my home. If you don't mind, I'll accompany you home to have a look, in case there are emergencies inside."

Joan An Yingying smiled, and took out the old key: "That's great, my head hurts from being hit, and I have a headache."

"I'll accompany you to the hospital." Leng Yincheng opened the door for Qiao Anan in a gentlemanly manner.

Joan Ann shook her head: "That's not that serious, just take a little rest, by the way, do you often come back here?"

Leng Yincheng walked behind Qiao An'an, quietly looking at the environment in the villa: "I don't come back very often, I just want to take a look suddenly, I didn't expect to meet you here."

This is indeed something that was not planned.

I'm glad I came back and helped out.

Qiao Anan saw that the environment in the house was still clean, and walked directly to the upstairs room: "Fortunately, nothing was lost in the house, but why do I have no impression of you?"

"I seldom came out to play when I was young." Leng Yincheng stepped on the steps.

Joan stepped on a few steps in a row, and when he reached the stairs on the second floor, he turned around and smiled: "No wonder, I always feel that your family is mysterious. I didn't expect that we are neighbors."

Leng Yincheng looked at Qiao An'an's sweet smile, and looked up at the murals in the corridor: "My parents were busy when I was young, so it's normal for you not to see."

Joan Ann smiled and opened a room, and the outside sun shone in the room, which was warm and bright.

"Wait here for me first, I'll find something in my mother's room."

She opened her mother's storage cabinet, found out the old photo album, flipped through it casually, and planned to investigate her mother's old friends before, to see if she could find out anything.

Whether it was a real accident or murder by someone else, you have to ask clearly.

Putting the photo album in her bag, she took Leng Yincheng into her former room.

In the blue-pink room, there are cute cartoon wallpapers on the walls, as well as posters of idols I liked when I was a child.

She touched the poster on the wall with nostalgia, smiled at the man beside her and said, "Show you my room when I was a child. This is the first time I have brought a boy into my boudoir. You should feel honored."

"I'm very honored." Leng Yincheng put his arms in front of his body in a gentlemanly manner, and bent slightly.

Joan Ann smiled and waved her hand: "Remember to keep it secret for me. I am a very manly woman in our taekwondo club. If they know that my room was so pink and tender when I was young, they must laugh at me. In fact, my Senior Brother Li Nanxian, when I first entered, he was very strict and fierce to me."

Leng Yincheng gently picked up the phone and made a gesture of taking pictures: "Suddenly I really want to take a picture."

"This is absolutely not possible!" Qiao Anan turned around quickly, making a gesture to snatch Leng Yincheng's phone.

Leng Yincheng immediately raised the phone high.

Joan Ann stood on tiptoe and stretched out her hand vigorously: "You can't take pictures! We also know a lot of people in common!"

Leng Yincheng looked down at Qiao An'an: "That depends on whether you can grab it."

Qiao Anan jumped up hard: "I can't let you succeed! I invite you to see my room so sincerely, you bully me!"

"I don't have it." Leng Yincheng looked at the cute little woman, his thin lips raised high.

"You have it!" Qiao Anan couldn't reach Leng Yincheng by jumping around, with her arms folded around her chest depressed, and her eyes narrowed.

Don't let me get the phone, right?
See my trick.

She pretended to jump, and when Leng Yincheng raised her hands to avoid it, she quickly bent down and grabbed Leng Yincheng's armpits with both hands, scratching it non-stop.

"I'll see if you can take it!"

Leng Yincheng was indeed a little ticklish, so he smiled and folded his arms.

She rushed towards Leng Yincheng unceremoniously: "See where you are hiding this time!"

Leng Yincheng nimbly dodged to the side, and was afraid that Qiao Anan would fall, so he quickly stood up again and stretched out an arm to catch her...

However, Qiao Anan used too much force, and accidentally knocked Leng Yincheng down unexpectedly...

There happened to be a sofa behind Leng Yincheng, and the two of them fell over together...

Joan Ann's eyes widened in shock: "Ah!"

Seeing that she threw herself into Leng Yincheng's arms, pressing him firmly under her body, one of the slender arms was still wrapping around her waist, in a posture of protecting her...

And Leng Yincheng's other arm...

She was holding tightly with one hand, maintaining the posture of grabbing the phone.

"I……"

Qiao Anan fell on Leng Yincheng's body and was dumbfounded.

Leng Yincheng looked at the little woman on his body, with a playful smile in his magnetic voice: "Can you get off of me first?"

Qiao Anan quickly got up, and patted the clothes on her body awkwardly: "Sorry, I almost forgot about it..."

Leng Yincheng sat on the sofa, crossed his legs gracefully, and put the phone in his pocket while yelling: "Now you can't grab it again."

Qiao Anan found out that she had been tricked, picked up the pillow next to the sofa angrily and amusedly, and threw it towards Leng Yincheng: "What a villain!"

Leng Yincheng touched the pillow steadily: "Don't mess with me, otherwise I will send the photo."

"You! I don't want to be with you! We're not friends anymore!" Joan Ann walked out of her room angrily, planning to check the other rooms and go home early.

Leng Yincheng stood up slowly: "When will we be better? This sounds a bit ambiguous."

Qiao An'an stopped, stared at her beautiful eyes and looked back: "Have you been with Lu Shaoyou for a long time, I didn't expect you to have such an unscrupulous side!"

Leng Yincheng took great strides to catch up with Qiao An'an: "Then do you want to know more about me, I have more sides."

Joan Ann glared reproachfully: "I don't want it."

Leng Yincheng's thin lips evoked a mysterious smile: "Don't you want it? Actually, there is one thing I haven't explained to you clearly."

Qiao An'an's heart was suddenly hooked: "What's the matter?"

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