He was born to be my attacker

Chapter [-] is something he touched

There was a moment of silence in the door, and then there was the sound of footsteps.

With a sound of the lock, the door was opened from the inside.

Wu Daqi's clear and handsome face appeared in the field of vision.

"Da Qi," Xu Yuntian called out in a low voice, "Excuse me."

It's all here, and it's impossible for Wu Daqi to drive him out again, so he nodded: "Come in."

Xu Yuntian walked into Wu Daqi's rented place with his things.

This is the first time he has entered and understood Wu Daqi's living environment so deeply.

A small living room with only a coffee table and a few small sofas.There is a small balcony outside the living room, miniature, with a few potted plants for drying clothes.

"Wait a minute, I'm cooking," Wu Daqi's voice came from the kitchen, "Then what...you came a little suddenly, I wasn't prepared. If you want to eat, go to the small cabinet next to the bed in the bedroom Take it inside."

Xu Yuntian responded, and sat down on the old-looking sofa.

He looked around, feeling a little complicated.

He is a typical rich second-generation son. From birth to now, the most worrying thing is money.Villas where people live naturally at home, even if people rent houses in other places now, they still rent large houses with excellent lighting and excellent location.

Unexpectedly, the place Wu Daqi rented was quite narrow, dark and damp.

It would be great if Da Qi could be moved to his place.

The environment there is good, and he is willing to live there for free...

As soon as this thought came to mind, Xu Yuntian smiled wryly and shook his head.

Even if he offered an olive branch, Wu Daqi would not want to move in with him.

How embarrassing.

He sat on the sofa for a long time, only to hear the sound of Yela Yela stir frying in the kitchen.

It might take a while to get better, Xu Yuntian blinked, feeling an impulse in his heart, and stood up.

Just now Wu Daqi said that if he wants to eat, he can get it from his bedroom.

Xu Yuntian coughed, as if to cover up his true desire to know more about Wu Daqi, he pushed open the door and walked gently into Wu Daqi's bedroom.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Xu Yuntian saw the single bed inside at first sight.

I don't know why, but my heart is much more peaceful in an instant.

He walked to the small cabinet next to the bed, squatted down, and opened the cabinet.

In an instant, potato chips, spicy sticks, and all kinds of puffed food rushed out, piled up at the feet, just like the granary that the little hamster had stocked up before the winter.

Xu Yuntian laughed: "Why are there so many..."