When Yin Ze finished sending Subei to go home last night, he received a call from Cardamom.

A small apartment of more than 60 square meters, with warm and simple decoration.

The sun was shining, fresh air blew in from the window, and a few pots of sunflowers placed on the window sill gently shook the'little head'.

The kitchen is open. Cardamom pulls the bean paste green (color) cotton slippers, unplugs the charger cable, holds a black (color) mobile phone in his left hand, and a cup of freshly ground coffee in his right hand, and walks to the living room.

Passing the window, she subconsciously glanced down.

The difficult person is no longer there.

I don't know when she left, she was there when she was doing the dishes.

But it doesn't matter to her when the man left.

Cardamom passed the phone and coffee in his hand to Yin Ze, and said, "Brother, give you the phone, the battery is full."

Yin Ze put down the magazine in his hand, looked up at Cardamom, and took it with a smile: "Thank you."

Cardamom froze for a moment.

Since the death of the man's mother, she has rarely seen him smile sincerely.

Cardamom blushed his cheeks, stroking the skirt and sat down.

"Brother, I really troubled you yesterday. I squeezed on this small sofa and didn't sleep, okay? Would you like to go to my room to make up for a rest, and I will fry you some of your (love i) food at noon. dish."

Yin Ze turned on the phone: "Don't be so troublesome, I'll have something to do in a while (qingqing)."

He clicked on more than a dozen missed calls and saw that they were all called by Xue Baoer, and curled his lips to call her back.

Cardamom wanted to keep the man again, but watching him on the phone, her lips were pursed, so she swallowed the words from her mouth first.

"Hey--"

After the call was connected, Cardamom faintly heard some voices. It was a girl. The voice was not sweet, but it was nice, and the tone was a bit tugging?

Cardamom blinked, suddenly a little curious.

In my impression, none of the female ((性xing)xing) friends on the side of the third brother (身sh　n) has so much dared to talk to the third brother like this.

Yin Ze: "Did you wake up?"

Xue Baoer was startled: "How did you know I was drunk?" After a pause, she thought of some details that she had forgotten: "Did you also be in the hot pot restaurant yesterday? Later, you carried me upside down?"

This is annoying.

Yin Ze did not answer the conversation, lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, and leaned back on the sofa leisurely and said, "My mobile phone is dead, just turned it on, what's the matter with you calling me so many calls?"

"⺪, just your answering speed, aunt ((奶Nai)n　i)((奶Nai)n　i) if something happens, you won’t be able to make it to ((奶Nai)n　i)((奶Nai) )n　i) I will collect the corpse!"

Yin Ze moved the phone away from his ears and was not annoyed.

After all, he is an old classmate. Xue Baoer knows exactly what his spleen is ((sexual xing)xing). To say that he was a school tyrant in high school, Xue Baoer was the little demon king of the world, and they were half a cat, otherwise they couldn't become good buddies back then.

At this time, Yin Ze also disappeared from the big boss Fan, and sneered like a bastard: "The corpse can't be collected, I can help you arrange the coffin and the cemetery."

"Listening to you being full of anger, Wen Jinnian didn't do anything to you. If that's the case, what is your temper with me here? Xue Baoer, I'm your food and clothing parent now, so be polite?"

With the rice bowl in his hands, Xue Baoer had to bow his head and admit her counsel: "Yes, you have money and you have the final say. I don't care about this. By the way, I have a favor and ask you for help."

"Say."

"I want to go to Wen Jinnian's new play conference next month, can you do it?"

Yin Ze pressed the tip of his tongue against his upper teeth and smiled, and took Joe: "Call him Dad."

Xue Baoer followed kindness: "Dad."

Yin Ze really laughed out: "Okay, I will let Jason take you next month."

"Thank you!"

Yin Ze scolded with a smile: "Get out! Where are you now?"

"Family, my idol sent me back." He said with three points of pride and seven points to show off.

"I'll go to you in a while."

Gan gan)?"

"I have something (qingqing) want to talk to you."

"Oh, come on, buy me some fruit by the way."

...

After hanging up the phone, Yin Ze leaned forward (身sh　n) and put the coffee cup on the coffee table, stood up (身sh　n), and said to the cardamom: "I'm leaving now," I thought of something, and asked: "Would you like I will arrange two bodyguards for you?"

Cardamom shook his head: "No, I don't want to be too public, and if he is thinking about something, the bodyguard can't stop him."

Yin Ze nodded in agreement.

Everyone in the Cang family is the overlord at the top of the food chain, and they are not easy to kill (color).

"Then if you have anything (qingqing), please call me again."

"Yeah." Cardamom looked at Yin Ze who was changing shoes in the hallway, folded his fingers together, and said, "Brother, don't leave, wait for me."

Yin Ze stopped and looked up at the cardamom, but he had already trot back to the bedroom.

Two minutes later, Cardamom came out with a comic book in his hand.

"This is my latest comic book. There will be a fan meeting at Qinghe Book Building next Thursday. If you have time, Brother 3 remember to join me in that day."

Cardamom smiled brightly, with two sweet dimples on her cheeks.

It took a long time for Yin Ze to reach out and take it, glanced at the cover of the comic book with deep eyes, and muttered: "Cardamom..."

"There is a newly opened dessert shop near the building. The third brother can also bring his girlfriend with him. I will invite you to eat dessert when the time comes." Cardamom interrupted Yin Ze without a trace.

Yin Ze smiled: "Well, if I have time, I will definitely go." He took a look at Cardamom and changed his shoes, his tone was more polite and alienated than before: "No need to send it."