Ai Xueer knew what he was going to do, but she didn't understand. Could it be that just because she looked very similar to Shangguan Tang, whom she had never met before, both of them had to use her as a substitute?
His lips fell, and their rapid breathing intertwined. There was only a "ding" sound, and the elevator stopped on the 17th floor.
Ai Xueer pushed Bei Xijue as if she was running for her life, bent down and got out from under his arm.
The warmth in his chest suddenly disappeared. Bei Xijue glared angrily at the dimmed 17-layer button and walked out.
"Aren't you afraid of falling if you walk so fast?"
Ai Xueer's footsteps stagnated. She regretted, quite regretted, why did she let him come up like this?
"Mr. Bei, my room is too small and too messy. I'm afraid Mr. Bei is not used to it. How about I invite Mr. Bei here next time?"
Bei Xijue simply leaned against the wall nearby. There was only one light on the 17th floor, not far above his head.
"Next time, when will it be?"
Ai Xueer coughed awkwardly, she was just looking for an excuse, why does this person need to be so aggressive?
"Why are you so polite, Miss Ai? Maybe, if I see Miss Ai's messy room, I will never come again next time."
He winked at her, and Aixueer felt that what he said made sense. She didn't feel that she had fallen into a new trap at all, so she nodded and said sheepishly.
"Well, I live on the 18th floor."
Yes, she lives in the 18th level of hell.
"18th floor?"
Bei Xijue narrowed his eyes slightly. If he remembered correctly, there was only the 17th floor in the elevator just now.
"Well, I live on the rooftop."
Bei Xijue suddenly understood and followed her silently.
There are rows of narrow stairs leading to the 18th floor of hell. Ai Xueer was wearing canvas shoes and there was no movement when she stepped on them. However, the situation was different for the person behind her.
"Da da da" beat rhythmically in the night sky, just like Ai Xueer's heart beating crazily at this moment. God knows, she must be crazy to invite someone to her home who she has always avoided like a snake and scorpion.
The two flights of stairs were like walking through a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, but there was no sudden enlightenment. When the door to the rooftop was opened, a face full of anger appeared in front of Ai Xueer.
She is a tough landlady!
"Miss Ai, the half-month deadline is coming soon. I see that you haven't found a job yet. When can you pay me the rent?"
Ai Xueer was so embarrassed that she wanted to vomit blood on the spot. She was just about to turn around and close the door to block Bei Xijue out, but when she turned around, he was already standing behind her, expressionless.
Just as she was about to speak, the landlady had already seen Bei Xijue behind her, and her eyes suddenly glowed with golden light, yes, golden light.
What kind of person is Bei Xijue? Even in such a dilapidated paradise, in front of the landlady who is wearing a large T-shirt and wearing flip-flops, he is calm and unhurried, maintaining an attitude of neither hating nor escaping.
"How much rent does he owe you?"
"She signed a one-year rental contract with me, and I agreed to lend her half a month to live for free. The monthly rent is 1,000 yuan, which is 12,000 yuan a year."
The landlady quickly quoted a price, and occasionally glanced at Ai Xueer who was shrinking like a turtle to the side. Her face was full of disbelief, and a hint of disdain. Ai Xueer shivered, feeling vaguely
There was something wrong, but she couldn't tell. She originally thought that Bei Xijue was going to pay the rent for her, and she didn't want to owe him, so she wanted to refuse.
"Okay, you can pick it up tomorrow."
The landlady nodded clearly and walked towards the stairs with satisfaction, not forgetting to turn around and shout to Ai Xueer.