"It's okay, I want to be quiet. I won't send you off." Xu Wanqing had a terrible headache and just wanted to lie down and have a good sleep. How could she have time to litigate with him here? She just sneered, shook her head, and walked in the door.
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Naturally, Zou Yelei was thrown outside.
After entering the warm room, I immediately felt that the pain had subsided a lot. I took some medicine and lay on the bed and fell asleep.
I slept this way until the next morning.
When I got up again, I felt a little top-heavy.
Fortunately, my head no longer hurts.
As soon as I glanced at it, I saw the invoice issued by the property owner on the bedside table, and my heart suddenly moved.
I drove directly to the suburban auto repair shop.
She wanted to ask Xiao Zhuoyan personally what was going on.
Unexpectedly, she parked her car at the entrance of the auto repair shop, but she didn't have the courage to go in. She hesitated for a long time, and the cold wind made her head hurt again. She shrank her neck and walked into the auto repair shop.
Naturally, it was oily and dirty inside, and the wreckage of various cars lay on the ground, scattered everywhere. When they saw her coming in, someone quickly came to receive her. It was a middle-aged man with a big belly, and asked: "This lady,
is there anything that I can help?"
"Uh, I...I'm here to find someone." She stammered.
"Looking for someone? Who to look for?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Xiao Zhuoyan." She replied.
"Xiao Zhuoyan?" The middle-aged man was slightly stunned and asked a young man with a dark face next to him, "Is there anyone named Xiao Zhuoyan here?"
"No!" the young man replied.
"He's new here!" Xu Wanqing panicked. Could it be that Xiao Zhuoyan left here again? She quickly told the two people about Xiao Zhuoyan's appearance, and the young man pointed to the man next to her.
He walked into a big truck and said, "He is the only new one, and his name is Xiao San."
Xiao San? He also changed his name?
Xu Wanqing looked towards the truck and saw a man covered in oil crawled out from underneath. His face was unshaven and oily, and his eyes were still cold and indifferent.
Xu Wanqing quickly recognized that it was Xiao Zhuoyan.
"What do you want from me?" He took off his gloves and asked calmly.
Xu Wanqing was speechless. When she saw his hand, she felt like there was a lump in her throat.
"I have received my salary and have money to buy gloves..." Seeing her looking at her hands, Xiao Zhuoyan's calm eyes flashed with a soft light, but he restrained himself for only a moment, "This place is not suitable for you.
Come on, tell me if you have anything to do, I still have to work."
"The real estate agent asked me for the 808 property fee, and they said that the owner's name on it was me."
The words almost popped out of her mouth one word at a time.
Xiao Zhuoyan's eyes flashed and he asked: "What's wrong?"
"I want to ask you why you have to write my name on the house you bought." Xu Wanqing said in a low voice.
"It's very simple. I... filled it in casually." Xiao Zhuoyan said quickly.
Xu Wanqing just looked at him blankly.
Just fill it in? Is it that simple?
"What are you thinking about? That's how I do things. There's nothing strange about it." Xiao Zhuoyan stopped looking at her while he was calm, and continued: "I've finished answering, I have to work."
He turned around and got under the car again. Xu Wanqing held him tightly, "I can't accept your answer!"
"Then what can you accept?" Xiao Zhuoyan suddenly turned his head and stared at her again, but his voice couldn't help but become louder.