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Chapter 67 Entering her room

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    The driver knocked on the door and got out of the car. He originally wanted to reason, but Shi Yimo saw that things were not going well and came to smooth things over.

    She pulled Tang Chao over to the left side, "I'm sorry, brother, he drank some wine at first, and now he's going crazy with alcohol."

    Shi Yimo had a great attitude and good looks, so the young man's livid face finally softened a little. He glanced at the still cold man next to the woman. They all lived in the same community, and he didn't want to cause trouble in the future.

    "Forget it." The man waved his hand and handed her the car keys back. "For such a beautiful lady to be with a man with such a temper, it's like flowers in cow dung."

    He deliberately raised his voice to tell Tang Chao, and sure enough, he saw the man's handsome face rising with anger, and a sharp look from the corner of his eyes. He strode forward with long legs. When Shi Yimo found the man, the driver had already been punched by him.  Hit the car window.

    She threw the malatang in her hand into the trash can and hurried over to help the driver, but Tang Chao held her elbow domineeringly.

    "You lunatic!" Shi Yimo pushed him with both hands. The punch he just gave made the man unable to get up.

    Tang Chao stumbled back after being pushed away by her. Shi Yimo pulled the man up with difficulty. Half of his face that was fine just now was swollen. The man was so painful that he couldn't speak. Tang Chao pulled out immediately.  The wallet in the inner pocket of the suit was thrown to the man's feet.

    ¡°It¡¯s enough money for ten plastic surgeries!¡±

    There were cars driving into the community one after another behind her. Several cars were blocked in the assembly line. Shi Yimo held her forehead with a headache. She knew that Tang Chao would be angry, but she did not add fuel to the fire. She had no choice but to soften her voice.

    ¡°You drive your car to the parking space first, and we¡¯ll talk about it upstairs if you need anything.¡±

    The corner of the man's mouth curled up, "If you had said this earlier, wouldn't there be so many things?"

    He picked up the car keys, and when he stood still, he looked more like a finely carved statue. Shi Yimo watched the man get into the car, and his straight lips made his eyes swell.

    The owner of the car behind helped move the injured man¡¯s car into the parking space. After the aisle was clear, Shi Yimo stuffed the wallet left by Tang Dynasty into the man¡¯s arms.

    "Really sorry."

    The man's left eye was swollen to a slit, and his words were unclear when he called his family. The young wife anxiously went downstairs with her several-month-old child in her arms. After the previous commotion, people came downstairs for a walk after dinner.  They all gathered around.

    Shi Yimo kept repeating the apology. However, the man was a good-looking person. Seeing more and more people gathering here, he quickly urged his wife to go back to the house, tightened Tang Chao's wallet and quickly disappeared at the end of the cobblestone road.

    Shi Yi looked silently at the crowd that was gradually dispersing, the cold wind making her thin body shiver.

    She stayed there for a short while and then entered Unit 1 with small steps. The sensor light at the entrance of the corridor was on between the two floors. Tang Chao's strong figure was already waiting on the left side of the third floor.

    The shadow cast from his body folded into ripples on the stone steps. Shi Yimo raised his eyes. He leaned against the security door with his back, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and still bent his left leg. The orange light depicted his almost perfect face.  The outline of her body, the angular thin lips gently formed a shallow arc, and the obsidian eyes tightly circled her slowly revealed body.

    Shi Yimo bit his lip, he actually knew which door she lived in.

    She stepped onto the last step. The man straightened up. Shi Yimo looked away from him. He took out the key from his bag and inserted it into the keyhole. He twisted it with his right hand and the door opened.

    She opened the door. Two roommates were watching TV in the living room. They saw her changing shoes by the shoe cabinet. They asked her to eat the fruit on the coffee table.

    Tang Chao squeezed into the door, and their eyes were fixed on him. The man put one hand in his pocket and maintained the noble and elegant temperament at the corner of his mouth. He wore the pure black handmade suit perfectly. His eagle eyes swept around the living room.  The space is small, with only a few simple pieces of furniture.

    Chen Mengsi put down her folded legs, and a man came into the room. Her movements when eating cookies were not as relaxed as before, and she was much more restrained.

    Lai Ping said hello to Tang Chao, and her eyes returned to the computer on her thigh. From the corner of her eye, she saw the man turning around and walking into Shi Yimo's bedroom, deliberately turning her face and winking at Chen Mengsi.

    This is the usual behavior of female students nowadays when they see handsome guys.

    Shi Yimo¡¯s room was very small, only about ten square meters at most, with a double bed taking up one-third of the space.  There are several books and some work materials neatly stacked on the desk, and there is a cactus next to the laptop.  The whole bedroom looks clean and tidy.

    The most important thing is that her scent is very strong.

    Tang Chao rolled his eyes. There was a one-meter-wide glass window on the inside of the bed. The curtains were tied to one side. Looking out, there was the noisy night market.He tore off his tie with one hand and threw it casually onto the quilt she had spread. It was as if the man had entered his own home. After sitting down, he turned on the computer. Shi Yimo was cooking noodles in the kitchen. He didn't finish the Malatang he bought. She  I was so hungry that I didn't want to come in and face him.

    Lai Ping saw that she was busy. After the water boiled, Shi Yimo took out the remaining noodles from the cupboard and sprinkled a handful of them. After stirring them with chopsticks, he started to make the seasoning. When he saw them, they soon floated on the edge of the pot with the hot water. Lai Ping  Help her to turn it into a small fire.

    "Eating noodles every day is not good for your health." She reminded in a low voice, spooning some pasta water into the bowl. She made it simply, adding only a few vegetable leaves to the noodles. She was too lazy to cook on weekdays.  , too much rice is cooked and there is no fresh food.

    She didn¡¯t have a big appetite, so she simply bought a few handfuls of noodles and put them in the cupboard.

    Shi Yimo smiled and handed the noodles in the bowl to Lai Ping's nose. "It's very fragrant. Do you want to try it?"

    She waved her hand, "I'm going to vomit after eating noodles with you these days."

    The two walked into the living room one after another. Shi Yimo sat in the middle of the sofa and watched Hunan TV with them. Chen Mengsi curled up on the sofa and was chewing an apple. Lai Ping picked up a kumquat from the fruit bowl and put it on the table.  The computer next to me was moved to my lap.

    "You'd better bring it in and eat it. How can you expose your boyfriend to the side?"

    Shi Yimo rolled up a piece of noodles and blew on it, "He will vomit when he sees me."

    "Did you have a quarrel?" Chen Mengsi looked at her with a confused expression, but Shi Yimo said nothing.

    Half an hour later, she tidied up the kitchen and then opened the doorknob of her room.  The man's coat and tie fell on her quilt in a swagger. He was only wearing a thin light pink shirt. He was sitting at the computer desk with his back to her, his cuffs were rolled up at his elbows, and the watch on his left wrist had another brand.

    The man¡¯s slender fingers were tapping the keyboard quickly, and Shi Yimo closed the door with his backhand. Tang Chao turned around when he heard the noise, and his two pairs of eyes touched each other. His narrow peach blossom eyes were illuminated by the ceiling lamp on the ceiling.

    The man's straight lips curved, "I thought you would be spending time outside."

    Shi Yimo put her eyes lightly on the computer, thinking he was working. Unexpectedly, he was actually playing CS. She looked away coldly. Tang Chao discarded the dagger in his hand and replaced it with a revolver. He quickly blocked the attackers in front of him.  Strong enemy.

    She came to the edge of the bed and put his clothes on the back of the chair. When she glanced at the game again, the man had won the game effortlessly.

    Maybe that¡¯s what he is, he wants to win and no one can let him lose.

    Games are no exception.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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