Little Gold Cup and Big BMW

Before Helanba opened the door, he thought he was here for sales again, and lazily opened the door with his slippers on: "If you don't subscribe to "Times", "Morning Post", or "Evening Post"..." Then he opened the door and was stunned.

Kai Molong, who was wearing a light gray knitted cardigan, stood outside the door with a dark brown Vigo saber trolley case at his feet. Seeing Helanba open the door, he patted the trolley with a smile: "I think you are willing to take me in for a while .”

He Lanba looked at each other up and down, tsk, even white slim pants can be dressed like this... without folds, he doesn't mind taking Kai Molong in, but... "Are you alone?"

Kai Molong raised his eyebrows.

"Where's your girlfriend? What about her?"

Kai Molong knew that He Lanba was referring to An Qi, so he didn't tell the truth: "Why are you worried about her?"

"You must be worried," He Lan said domineeringly, "If I want to deal with you but I can't deal with you, I will start with the person you care about the most... What, what's wrong?" His words made Kai Molong feel weird The look on his face seemed to be blaming him, He Lan said that you should have thought about it yourself, and I need to remind you, but he was still terrified by Kai Molong's urgent and silent look, "Hurry up and find him now." She's not too late."

Kaimeron nodded, but there were no dimples and no trace of warmth: "You are right, but she is not my girlfriend." He raised his eyes as he spoke, trying not to let that unreasonable accusation come from him. There was a look in his eyes, and he said to the people in front of him with deep meaning, "That's why I want to move here."

But he didn't expect that there was no accusation and complaint in his eyes, but there was expectation again. He Lanba was still stared at by him for a while, but fortunately he quickly adjusted himself, raised his hand to support the door frame, He leaned over and smiled meanly: "Okay, but if I take you in for a night and you can answer one of my questions, it will be the icing on the cake."

Kaimeron smiled faintly: "Is it okay to ask one question for three nights?"

He Lanba opened the door wide, and helped Kaimolong bring in the railing box as a landlord.

He Lanba took Kai Molong to the empty master bedroom upstairs: "There are three sets of suits in the cabinet, all of which have been washed, you can change them yourself, I'm going out later, so I won't be with you, I treat this place as my own home That's it."

Kaimeron was about to ask "Where are you going?" The other party had already closed the door with a bang. He looked at the tightly closed door, shook his head, went to the bed and sat down. After sitting for a while, he got up and changed his clothes slowly. He was unbuttoning the knitted sweater with both hands, but his eyes were looking out of the window, feeling a little lost.Of course he can propose to send Helan Ba ​​to where he wants to go, but that seems too suspicious. He can be as mysterious as possible in front of Helan Ba, because it seems to suit the other party's appetite, but it cannot be suspicious.

When he went downstairs, He Lanba was in the bathroom, and had already changed into his travel clothes. He was wearing a simple white shirt and khaki trousers. The cuffs and neckline of the shirt were buttoned up neatly. Kai Molong frowned, thinking of the agreement On the day of car washing and waxing, He Lanba was only wearing a home shirt, not to mention that the sleeves were rolled up on one side and down on the other, and even the trousers were rolled up and down at different heights.It looked like he was going to meet someone he cared about today.

"This house belongs to you?" Kai Molong glanced at He Lanba in the bathroom, who was lowering his head and facing his face, and sat down on the sofa facing the door of the bathroom, feeling a bit hungry for words.

"It belonged to my grandfather, now it's mine. His old man had a single house in the suburbs. Later, the developer took over the land and returned the house. After the old man passed away, I took over the house." After washing his face, He Lanba dried his face, put on his glasses, and wanted to comb his hair, only to remember that the comb had been snapped off by Kai Molong.

Kai Molong arched his back forward, with his arms resting on his knees, staring at He Lanba who was randomly brushing his hair with his hands in the bathroom, and opened and closed his clasped fingers regularly: "I never thought about renting go out?"

"The tenants only left last month. I only rent to Gengying compatriots. There are only a few who can afford this house. Those who study in Gengying are either very rich and directly buy a small single room to live in, or they are very poor to rent. In the basement." He Lanba lowered his head and saw the hair falling on the bathroom floor, high-level intellectuals love to lose their hair, not to mention that he is a screenwriter with a strong brain and muscles, but this is too much, shocking, he doesn't believe it Xiedi tried to grab his hair, then cursed.

Seeing Helanba walking into the bathroom, Kaimolong stretched his neck to the side when he couldn't see, only to see that Helanba was picking up a mop to deal with the hair on the floor.

"You stay up too late."

He Lanba heard a voice that was close at hand, turned around and saw Kai Molong leaning against the door of the bathroom, looking down at the hair on the mop with a frown.

"It's creative, I get inspiration at night." He smiled, washed his hands after cleaning his hair, and said to Kai Molong in the mirror, "Call me if you have anything to do."

Kai Molong turned sideways to let He Lanba out of the bathroom, watched the otaku screenwriter sitting on the steps of the porch and put on a pair of black canvas sneakers, and when he bent down, a pair of butterfly bones on his back showed clues through the slightly tightened shirt, Kai Molong looked After a long time, I didn't realize that I blurted out: "See women?"

He Lanba lowered his head and tied his shoelaces: "An old classmate."

Kai Molong leaned on the handrail of the stairs, looking at the back of the otaku screenwriter with a hesitant expression: "Female classmate?"

He Lanba got up and tugged at the hem of his shirt, and waved his hand at the people behind him smartly: "Let's go!"

With this wave of his hand, he cared about his chicness, and he didn't realize that the cheerful "going away" had secretly offended Mr. Cameron.

Kaimeron was still leaning against the handrail of the stairs, staring at the entrance quietly. About seven or eight minutes later, the doorbell sounded.He got up in a leisurely manner, went to the bathroom, unbuttoned his shirt slowly, went into the shower, took off the shower, knelt down on one knee by the bathtub, bent over and lowered his head, turned on the shower and slammed it on his head for a while After flushing the water, the doorbell rang for a while, and when it rang for the fifth time, he brushed back his half-wet hair and stood up. When he walked out of the bathroom, he took Helanba's towel and put it around his neck, and then slowly opened the door .

He Lanba rang the doorbell for a long time and the door finally opened, but unexpectedly, a gust of cold steam rushed towards his face—Kai Molong opened his shirt halfway, his hair was still dripping, he opened the door halfway, looking a little surprised: "What's wrong? "

"...I forgot to take the key." He Lanba watched a drop of water slide down Kai Molong's cheek to his chin, where it suddenly dripped down unexpectedly for a moment. Not on the clothes, because Kaimeron's shirt was already open, almost blatantly seductive.He Lanba couldn't help but feel a sense of regret after a foolish lion put a strong male lion in his territory.

Kai Molong turned his head to look at the cabinet in the entrance, took the bunch of keys and handed them to He Lanba, smiling.

This smile accidentally revealed her dimples again, and in an instant, her good breasts and beautiful abs seemed less annoying.

While driving, He Lanba was frequently distracted, and couldn't help but start to wonder about Kai Molong's identity. He felt that he had to go back early tonight and ask him a question first, otherwise his heart would be itchy all the time.

Little Jinbei happily drove up the viaduct, and the owner of Jinbei was immersed in his own world humming a song, and he didn't even notice that there was a cool Ravington behind him.