"Hmph!" Hong Ye smiled coldly. The feeling of being despised made him very uncomfortable, especially with this face. Hong Ye proudly pushed the door open and stepped out of the car. There were people everywhere. Hong Ye
Pointing his toes to the ground, he flew up to the top of a roof and dived into the darkness.
The incident happened so quickly. Luochuan stared at the place where Hong Ye disappeared in amazement. His handsome face was full of disbelief.
Hongye hid her whereabouts and quickly sneaked back to Luochuan's house according to the route she had just taken.
Since Luochuan wouldn't tolerate him, there was no harm in living in a tree. Hongye ran to the cherry blossom tree next to him and fell asleep leaning on the cherry trunk. His long soft hair hung down, as black as the ripples of the night wind.
It floats like gauze, and occasionally touches down a few swaying pink flowers.
Luochuan never returned home
The night is a bit cold, the stars are changing, and with the few stars falling, there is a glimmer of dawn in the sky
In the early morning, Luo Chuan drove home and entered the courtyard. He noticed the red night on the tree with vigilance. Luo Chuan frowned slightly, got out of the car, and looked at the cherry tree again. Hong Ye mysteriously appeared again.
Disappeared
Luochuan once suspected that he was dazzled, so he entered the room without thinking much.
Hongye poked her head out from behind the tree and sat back to where she was before
Suddenly, the door was quickly pushed open, Hong Ye's eyes flashed, and he dived behind the tree trunk again, using the tree's cover to hide his figure.
"Come out! I've seen you!" Luo Chuan's cold voice sounded slowly
Hongye stood up with a defiant expression, holding her hands on the tree trunk, and confronting him with obvious disdain in her eyes.
Two pairs of equally cold eyes stared at each other without fear. Hong Ye exuded fierce Yin Qi, and Luo Chuan also showed strong power. The two of them shouted loudly without giving in.
Luochuan suddenly said: "Do you really have no place to live?"
"Is it weird?" Hong Ye replied calmly.
"It's indeed strange! But you'd better come down! The morning wind is cooler." Luo Chuan's tone became softer, but his power remained unchanged.
Hong Ye was stunned for a moment, jumped down, and slipped into Luochuan's villa.
Luo Chuan came to Hong Ye, threw him a towel, and said harshly: "Go take a shower, I hate dirty things."
Hongye took the towel without any politeness, and looked around the room. She saw a spacious glass door on the second floor, which was probably the bath. She stepped up the stairs and entered the bath room.
The bathroom is divided into two rooms. One is for bathing, with a shower and a bathtub. The other is for dressing. There is a large locker inside. When you open the door, there are various types of pajamas and towels.
Hongye took off her clothes and came under the shower head to rinse. The water was automatically temperature-adjusted. The hot water poured over her body and felt very comfortable. However, when it flowed between her calves, she felt a burst of pain.
The bandage on the leg was instantly wet with hot water
Hong Ye's expression was indifferent, without any fluctuation on her face, and she was washing her whole body calmly, as if the wound on her leg was just a decoration.
After taking a shower, he went to the dressing room, picked out a white pajamas and put it on, then took out a slender towel and untied the gauze on his calf. Under the wetness of the water, the wound was somewhat ulcerated and even jumping.
Jumping hurts
Hong Ye tied the towel tightly and walked out of the bathroom barefoot.
Luochuan, who was sitting on the sofa, heard the sound of the bathroom door and looked upstairs, only to see Hong Ye wrapping a white bath towel around his calf like a decoration. He frowned and stared at his legs with disgust.
Said: "The towel is not tied to the leg!"
Hongye looked indifferent and ignored him and went downstairs.
Luo Chuan was a little angry. He had never seen anyone dare to be so arrogant. Even in his home, using his things, he angrily threw an apron to Hong Ye and said in a rude tone: "Let's cook!"
Cooking? Hong Ye has never seen anyone dare to order him like this with a bad face. He turned slightly to avoid the flying apron, stepped down the last step, and rummaged through the cabinets in the hall with quick movements.
When he got up, he didn't know whether Hong Ye did it intentionally or not. The boxes he turned over were in a mess as if they had been attacked by bandits.
"What are you doing?" Luo Chuan glared at the flying objects and said angrily.
"Looking for clothes!" Hong Ye continued to flip through the pages, speaking in a very calm and natural tone, as if there was nothing excessive about his behavior at all.
Luo Chuan didn't expect that the seemingly quiet man in front of him could do such an unruly thing. He felt a little angry and grabbed Hong Ye's back collar with his slender hands.
Hong Ye took the opportunity to turn around quickly, and a black dagger flashed out of her hand, and she put it against his throat. There was a cold light in her eyes, and she said in a sinister tone: "I hate people approaching me the most. If you don't want to die, it's best to stay with me."
Keep a distance of one meter”
Luo Chuan was not afraid of his sharp blade at all, his serious expression remained unchanged, and his tone became even tougher, saying: "This is my home, if you want to live here, you have to pay a corresponding price for your labor and cook for me!
"The last sentence Luo Chuan burst out word by word
Luo Chuan is really bold and stubborn. He is a bit like Luo Xi. Hongye's heart throbbed inexplicably. If he was not Luo Xi's brother, he would definitely insert a dagger into his veins to let him know.
The consequences of contempt for oneself
Hong Ye smiled faintly and took back the dagger.
"I can't cook and it's impossible to leave. The worst I can do is sleep in a tree again."
"You can't cook?" Luo Chuan was a little surprised... People who can't cook are so rare these days!
"I told you! No!"
"Do you know how to surf the Internet?" Luo Chuan changed his subject and asked.
"meeting"
"Well, you can check online and see how it is done online, then you can learn it and do it after you have learned it."
"No, how much is the rent? I'll pay the rent." This person is really stingy. She obviously lives in a mansion but she cares about such a trivial matter with him. Hong Ye feels very unhappy. Luo Chuan is a little surprised: "Are you rich?"
"No" said lightly
"Then how do you pay?" Luo Chuan asked.
"You owe it first, pay it together at the end of the month, and pay it every month. You will never break your promise to pay the rent!" Hong Ye has never been so sincere to anyone, and he didn't know what happened today.
Luo Chuan stared at Hong Ye's face, was silent for a long time, and then said: "500, I'm very tolerant, you can't bargain."
500 yuan is indeed very low. This price is half of the cost of ordinary residential houses. However, Hong Ye does not understand the national conditions here, and she does not know the price of rent.
"Okay!" Hong Ye replied. His tone was not like a tenant at all, but like a homeowner. Hong Ye spoke forcefully and in a commanding tone: "Find me a room with a spacious view!"
Luo Chuan sneered back and said, "This is my home. At this price, do you still want to live in a high room?"
Hong Ye had an evil look on her face, "Stop talking nonsense and go quickly!"
The two stood there, fighting for a long time without moving. Luo Chuan, who had always been cold-mouthed, felt a little tired of Hong Ye's "troublesome" behavior, so he pointed a finger at the second floor and said impatiently:
"Take care of that room yourself!" He looked at the time and saw that it was already 8 o'clock. Thinking that there would be an important meeting at 9 o'clock, he grabbed his briefcase and hurried out the door.