Chapter 94: A Little Sister Liu Falls From The Sky
Gong Jian returned home, took a hot bath, and lay on the bed. He was still thinking about how to prevent the Asuras from approaching the Great Wall. If they approached the Great Wall, how to prevent them from climbing up.
He felt very tired. Although not even one night had passed in the mortal world, in fact, he had lived an extremely stressful life in heaven for several days. He needed a good rest. The next day was Sunday.
Jian decided to just take a nap.
But things went against expectations. At around 6 o'clock in the morning, the genius was a little bright. The Jinyuan Villa area was quiet. The fog had not completely dissipated. Occasionally, one or two birdsong could be heard.
Gong Jian was awakened by the sudden ringing of the doorbell. He covered his head with a pillow, trying to block the annoying ringing. Who could come so early? It couldn't be some naughty kid's prank. Parents, hurry up and get rid of your house.
The bear was dragged away.
But the ringing of the doorbell continued, and Gong Jian had no choice but to get up. He rubbed his messy hair and went downstairs to the foyer without washing up. He picked up the access control microphone and could see outside the gate through the blurry picture above.
There stood a girl with long hair shawl.
"Hello? Who are you looking for?" Gong Jian yawned loudly as he spoke. He still had his eyes closed and was unwilling to open them.
A cold female voice came from the microphone: "Gong Jian."
Just these two words made Gong Jian wake up immediately. He looked at the picture on the walkie-talkie carefully, and the girl looked familiar. Oh, yes, it was her. It was just a few days ago, ah, no, it was last night
The protagonist of the party he attended was Liu Qingqing, the daughter of Deputy Mayor Liu.
Since he was an acquaintance, Gong Jian had no choice but to let people in. He pressed the door button and said into the phone: "I'm going to wash up. The door is open, you can sit down first."
Gong Jian walked up the stairs in three steps and rushed into the bathroom. He took care of himself and changed his clothes. When he walked downstairs again, Gong Jian found that Liu Qingqing was already sitting on the sofa in the living room. He was surprised.
What's interesting is that there is a big suitcase beside her.
Gong Jian had a bad premonition. He decided to ignore the suitcase with a strong presence and walked over to ask Liu Qingqing: "Are you drinking tea or milk?"
The little girl still cherished her words like gold: "tea." After listening to her words, Gong Jian turned around and entered the kitchen, poured two glasses of milk. Put one of them in front of Liu Qingqing. He walked around the coffee table and sat down
On the sofa opposite Liu Qingqing, she drank milk: "What kind of tea should I drink early in the morning? Drinking milk is good for the body."
Gong Jian deliberately wanted to annoy the young lady, no matter what her purpose was, to make him angry first. However, Liu Qingqing did not have any special reaction, silently picked up the cup, and actually drank the milk. The two of them drank the milk.
Speechless for a moment.
There was silence in the room. Gong Jian had finished the milk and was playing with the glass in his hand. Across from him, Liu Qingqing was still slowly sipping the milk in small sips.
It's not a problem to drag it on like this. Gong Jian put the cup on the coffee table and asked Liu Qingqing: "How do you know I live here?"
He waited for a long time but did not get an answer. Liu Qingqing sat there, slowly sipping milk like a cat, completely ignoring his question.
Gong Jian was frustrated when he arrived. He felt that not only was there a gap in identity between him and Liu Qingqing, but there was also a huge generation gap between them, making it impossible for them to communicate normally.
"Why did you come to see me?" Gong Jian had no choice but to ask the girl directly about her purpose.
Hearing Gong Jian's question, Liu Qingqing stopped drinking milk, slowly raised her head and looked at Gong Jian. She didn't wear makeup today, and her beautiful facial features and smooth long hair looked better than before.
It's quite pleasing to the eye.
Just when Gong Jian thought Liu Qingqing was about to speak, she slowly lowered her head and continued to drink the seemingly endless glass of milk.
Gong Jian scratched his head, wondering what he meant by not saying anything. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and he was so angry when he woke up in the morning: "Do you have anything? If you don't, please go out, I still need to rest.
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Facing Gong Jian's expulsion order, Liu Qingqing didn't pay too much attention. She slowly put down the milk glass, then slowly stood up and put her hand on the huge suitcase beside her.
Gong Jian was happy now. He didn't expect the girl to be so well-behaved today. Although she still didn't like to talk, she was so sensible, which was rare for her age. At this time, Gong Jian forgot about the age difference between the two.
He's only four years old.
Just when Gong Jian stood up happily, walked quickly to the door, opened the door and was about to send Liu Qingqing out, he realized that Liu Qingqing was dragging her huge suitcase and walking upstairs step by step.
Gong Jian was dumbfounded. Could it be that what he just said was not to let Liu Qingqing go out, but to invite her to stay? Is it because he didn't speak Chinese dialect, or because this little girl has never failed in reading comprehension since she was a child.
Gong Jian stared blankly at Liu Qingqing. This thin girl dragged a huge suitcase and stubbornly climbed up the stairs one by one.
Her lips were pursed tightly, and after walking up a few flights of stairs, beads of sweat began to drip from her forehead. The sweat wet her long hair, and some strands of it stuck tightly to her snow-white face.
Looking at the girl in front of him, even though she was in such a mess, her back was still straight. Gong Jian couldn't say those words of refusal.
There is a quality in this girl that always touches the softness in Gong Jian's heart. He sighed and comforted himself in his heart, maybe she has nowhere to go, maybe she will leave after staying for a day or two.
Gong Jian quickly walked up the stairs, reached out to take the suitcase that the girl was dragging with all his strength, and walked ahead of the girl towards the empty bedroom upstairs.
Opening the door, Gong Jian put the suitcase next to the bed, turned to Liu Qingqing and said, "You live here first. I will call Deputy Mayor Liu and tell him that you are staying at my house. Do you have anything to say?"
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As he expected, the girl lowered her head slightly and didn't say a word. Gong Jian had no choice but to walk out of the room and go downstairs to make a phone call.
After Gong Jian walked out, Liu Qingqing closed the bedroom door. She turned around and looked at the spacious bedroom. Unlike her bedroom at home, which was mainly pink, the main color of this bedroom was a
Light lime green. Sunlight shines in through the floor-to-ceiling doors and windows of the terrace, giving the whole room a fresh and lively feeling.
Liu Qingqing walked to the soft big bed and lay on the sheets printed with small flowers. She seemed to smell the sunshine. Slowly, the corners of her mouth turned up, revealing a knowing smile.
Downstairs, Gong Jianzheng dialed the property management phone number on his landline and asked for the phone number of Vice Mayor Liu's villa.
Fortunately, the property management company does not keep the landline phone numbers of the owners confidential, making it easier for the owners to communicate. (To be continued)