Mr. President is too paranoid

Gu Mo shook his head: "No, maybe it's good for her and me." He said such words, but he stood there looking so depressed. Wu Ma shook her head helplessly. Just a servant, what can I say?

An Yan was sitting in a taxi, and the driver asked her: "Miss, where are you going?" After asking An Yan twice before she recovered, she whispered: "Master, take me to Beicheng..."

Beicheng is the farthest place in this city from the villa area where Gu Mo lives. The reason why An Yan asked a taxi to take her to Beicheng is very simple, she just wants to get away from Gu Mo.

She also didn't want to go to Ye Xin's house to disturb their family. If she went to Ye Xin's house in this state, she might scare Ye Xin's parents.

She opened a room in a hotel in Beicheng, and An Yan chose an affordable fast hotel. For a whole day, An Yan browsed the local forums on the Internet, and now she needs to rent a house.

During An Yan's time at GM Supermarket, or living with Gu Mo, she saved some money.

This amount of money is not much, but if there are no excessive demands on life, it is enough to live alone for a period of time.

Beicheng is very large, and it is the largest urban district in this city.

But Beicheng District is also very old. There are not many high-rise buildings here, and it cannot be compared with the central district, nor can it be compared with Dongcheng District, Nancheng District and Xicheng District.

There are many reasons why Beicheng District is so old. This is not what An Yan cares about, but she likes it here, because here she can see the things she was familiar with when she was a child.

An Yan's childhood was almost unglamorous, except for the time when her mother Zhang Loumengzi left her with her grandmother before she remarried.

That time was short, but it was the warmest time in An Yan's childhood memory.Grandma's home is in Beicheng District, where An Yan used to live in his childhood.

An Yan couldn't find a house that suits her on the Internet all day long, so she walked out of the express hotel the next morning and walked for nearly an hour along a street she was familiar with but not familiar with, and came to a place.

Looking at the familiar plane trees on the side of the road, looking at the gray-brown concrete street, passing through a winding alley paved with blue bricks, An Yan came to the familiar courtyard.

The iron gate was rusted and mottled, and there were faded Spring Festival couplets on the rust-red gate. An Yan tiptoed to see what the yard looked like, but it was futile.

Just as she was doing such childish movements, she heard an old voice ringing in her ears: "Little girl, what are you doing?"

An Yan turned his head, and saw an old man holding a birdcage in his hand and looking at him with some doubts. The old man was very old, wearing white exercise clothes for morning exercises, thin and hale, and looked a little fairy-like.

"Grandpa Xu? Are you Grandpa Xu?" An Yan was taken aback for a moment, then exclaimed in surprise.

Now it was the old man's turn to be dazed. The old man looked at An Yan suspiciously: "You are?" An Yan said excitedly: "Grandpa Xu, don't you know me? I'm An Yan, Yan Yan. Live here..." She pointed to the courtyard and said.

The old man patted his head and laughed happily: "Xiaoyanyan, the granddaughter of the grandma of the Zhang family next door? Oh, it's grown up so much..."

Grandpa Xu is the neighbor of An Yan's grandmother. When An Yan was a child and lived in her grandmother's house, Grandpa Xu liked this cute little girl very much. Persimmon, but An Yan only lived in his grandmother's house for a short year.

That's because the grandmother who loved her the most died after only taking care of her for a year. Her mother had no choice but to take her away, and sold this small courtyard that carried An Yan's happiest childhood...

Grandpa Xu happily invited An Yan to sit at his house, An Yan naturally would not refuse, sitting in Grandpa Xu's small yard, the old man brought out melon seeds, peanuts, and An Yan's favorite persimmons to treat An Yan.

Sweet persimmon cakes. I don’t know how many times I asked An Yan to hang around the old man when I was a child. An Yan chatted with Grandpa Xu for a while, and learned from Grandpa Xu that the current owner of the original yard of the grandmother next door intends to rent it out. An Yan was immediately moved. stand up.

Although they are all old bungalows, life is very convenient. There is a vegetable market not far from the alley, and every morning, farmers in the suburbs of the city bring fresh vegetables, native chickens and ducks here to sell.

Because the house is old and bungalow, the landlord’s rent is not high, but I heard from Grandpa Xu that the landlord is quite picky about the tenants, and some people wanted to rent it before, but they didn’t meet the landlord’s wishes, so they never rented out .

Taking a sip of hot tea, An Yan asked Grandpa Xu curiously: "Grandpa Xu, what does the homeowner do?" Grandpa Xu said, "It's a doctor in his early thirties. rent?"

An Yan nodded, smiled and said, "Yes, I have no place to live when I come back from abroad. Grandpa Xu, do you think I can rent this place?"

Grandpa Xu said happily: "Of course, just wait. I remember Dr. Xue's phone number. Wait for me to get the phone book."

Xue Tingsong is a doctor in the municipal hospital. The most popular in the gynecology department of the municipal hospital may be this doctor Xue who came back from an American medical school, because he is not only skilled in medicine, but also an extremely handsome single man.

Not only are there many single nurses and female doctors in the hospital who secretly flirt with Xue Tingsong or confess directly to Xue Tingsong, but even many patients are fascinated by this elegant and handsome Dr. Xue. The hospital couldn't stay any longer, but everyone in the city hospital knew how clean and self-sufficient Xue Tingsong was, or a withdrawn person.

At work, he treats patients with a gentle and distanced attitude, and treats nurses and female colleagues with an absolutely business-like attitude. Xue Tingsong never participates in any invitation gatherings among colleagues, let alone those invitations from patients .

Over time, an indifferent handsome doctor in the city hospital spread like wildfire. He is always busy at work, and he can be regarded as a 'famous doctor'.

After receiving a call from Uncle Xu in the office, Xue Tingsong actually didn't take the fact that someone wanted to rent a house to his heart. The one-story house was left to him by his father. When he first moved to this city, the father and son were actually not much. For money, Xue Tingsong still remembers the hateful appearance of that greedy woman bargaining with her inarticulate father more than ten years ago.

However, the process of buying this house was not pleasant at that time, but the years of living in this house can be regarded as warm, and it is precisely because of this that Xue Tingsong is not going to sell this house, but put it there It's a pity to be idle, so I decided to rent it out.

Xue Tingsong is not short of money. At a young age, as an associate professor and chief physician, he has other incomes besides his job as a doctor. However, he lived a poor life as a child and developed the habit of not wasting money.

Because he is not short of money, he will not rent out the house casually. He is very picky, at least he hopes that his tenants are clean and pleasing to the eye.

He agreed with Uncle Xu to meet the tenant at his house after get off work at noon, but Xue Tingsong didn't take this matter to heart.

An Yan chatted with Uncle Xu at Uncle Xu's house all morning, and accompanied the old man to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. Many people greeted Uncle Xu on the way and regarded An Yan as Uncle Xu's granddaughter, which made the old man very sad. is happy.

After returning from shopping, An Yan wanted to cook, but Uncle Xu firmly refused to let her do it, but An Yan finally cooked a dish of sweet and sour fish.

Xue Tingsong couldn't help sniffing when he entered the door. As a senior bachelor and a man who has been in the United States for several years and suffered from American fast food life, he is very sensitive to the aroma of this home-cooked food, and he is also very sensitive to the aroma of this kind of home-cooked food. No resistance.

"Little Xue is here." Uncle Xu stood up with a smile and said hello to Xue Tingsong. Xue Tingsong has lived here for more than ten years. Uncle Xu watched him grow up, so he naturally didn't see him.

"Grandpa Xu." Xue Tingsong smiled, and his eyes fell on the small round table in the yard. There were a few very homely dishes on the small round table, but the aroma just now was not coming from the small round table. Xue Tingsong looked at To the kitchen, a pretty figure in an apron came out of the kitchen holding a plate of sweet and sour fish: "Grandpa Xu, try my cooking..."

"This is An Yan who wants to rent your house." Uncle Xu introduced, "This is Xiao Xue, the current owner of the house."

Xue Tingsong looked at the pretty woman in front of him in amazement. He really didn't expect that the one who wanted to rent his own house was such a white-collar beauty who came out of the kitchen as if she had just walked out of a high-end office building.

An Yan didn't expect that the future landlord would be a handsome and handsome man, but she was obviously not as surprised as Xue Tingsong, and said with a slight smile, "Dr. Xue hasn't had lunch yet, let's eat together?"

Xue Tingsong came back to his senses and nodded shyly.

For Xue Tingsong, Xue Tingsong felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. Not many people knew that Xue Tingsong was not good at dealing with the opposite sex. This Dr. Xue immediately seemed to be a different person, and there was no problem communicating with patients at all.

But it's obviously not working right now. Xue Tingsong eats a lot but talks very little. After a meal, there is even a faint sweat on his forehead. Of course, this is not because of the hot weather. It is still a bit chilly in early spring. How can it be hot?

He was nervous, it didn't feel like a landlord meeting a tenant who wanted to rent.

An Yan was much quicker and quicker than Xue Tingsong, and in a few words, he finalized the matter of renting a house. An Yan paid a year's rent in advance, and rented the one-story courtyard that he lived in when he was a child.