The man looked a little surprised, "Has someone died? Which household?"

Song Cheng continued to flicker: "It's the household 102 downstairs, all our residents here are required to do so, so please don't go out these few days for your own safety.

"Then close the windows and remember to draw the curtains, no matter what noise you hear, don't open them!"

He lowered his voice and looked sincere. The man frowned for a long time and did not speak. When he was about to speak, there was a sudden sound of glass breaking in the room.

The man reacted quickly and immediately turned around. Even Song Cheng couldn't stop him, and the secret path was terrible.

The smiling cat can open the windows by itself, and the anti-theft windows are like nothing for its petite body, so it is hard to guard against.

Even so, Song Cheng still pulled subconsciously. The new neighbor was so strong that he actually brought him into the house just like that.

The man looked over vigilantly, and was relieved when he found that it was just a little black cat squatting on the balcony.

He turned his head to look at the desolate young man who was holding his arm, and the man consciously let go of his hand before he could say the reminder.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little lost and his heart twitched for no reason.

Song Cheng didn't see the slight change in the neighbor's expression, he just stared at the cat with an ugly expression.

The smiling cat tilts its head and stretches its soft body, with the innocence and cuteness of a small animal.

When it jumped off the balcony, it happened to fall into a banana-shaped cat nest. Song Cheng quickly noticed that the shivering big orange curled up under the sofa was the aborigine of this family.

"It's just a cat." The neighbor explained, looking at Song Cheng's little face that was about to be pulled together, he couldn't help but soften his tone.

Song Cheng wanted to refute him, but he didn't say anything, nodded absently and wanted to leave.

The neighbor saw that the young man had changed so much before and after, and he was polite one second and turned coldly to leave the next.

His sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said: "Mr. Song, it seems that you haven't finished what you just said."

Song Cheng turned his head to look at him in a daze, and the neighbor smiled very attractively: "Chu Zihan, my name."

Chu Zihan waited for the young man's next words, but who knew that the other party said with a complex expression: "I'm sorry, I lied to you before."

New neighbor: "..." OK, so, directly, just say it.

Chu Zihan was not annoyed and said with a good temper: "Did 102 really die?"

Song Cheng didn't lie to him in this regard, he just stared at the black cat secretly and said in a low voice: "A little girl died there unexpectedly."

Chu Zihan keenly felt the emotional changes in the young man, and he followed Song Cheng's gaze.

I caught a glimpse of the group of cats playing with small fish dolls in Qiuqiu's nest, as if they touched the edge of something.

"Do you know that cat?"

Song Cheng didn't speak, he was just surprised by the strange behavior of the smiling cat.

It no longer covers its mouth and smiles like a human being, but is lively and active like a normal kitten, rolling back and forth in a very cheerful manner.

Seeing the young man staring at the cat, Chu Zihan thought he liked it, so he walked over and started teasing the cat with a cat teasing stick.

What's even more dumbfounding is that the smiling cat has really turned into an ordinary cat, jumping up and down to play with tassels.

Song Cheng was dumbfounded. He looked at Chu Zihan, who had a calm and Buddhist cat-like face, and then at the smiling cat, who was obviously convulsed. He always felt that there was something wrong with his eyes.

"This cat...you know it?"

Chu Zihan smiled lowly when he heard it, "This is what I asked you, why are you so stupid."

He stood up and put the cat teaser aside casually. The smiling cat ran over and rubbed against his feet unhappily. It was not like a normal kitten except that it couldn't meow.

"I just moved here, today is my second day."

So he has never seen this black cat, and naturally it is even more impossible to know it.

Song Cheng didn't believe it, he walked over with a straight face, and he was bound to let this deceitful bastard show his true colors.

But no matter how much he teased it, and even started to pull the guy's ears and tail, the smiling cat still looked pure and harmless.

On the contrary, the man watching from the side couldn't bear it, so he stretched out his hand and pulled the young man's troublesome hand.

The moment they met, Chu Zihan was in a daze for a moment, and Song Cheng didn't even react when he pulled his hand away.

It was a terrifying and trembling feeling, as if his whole being was being involved with the young man's every move.

Song Cheng was a little puzzled when he saw his dazed appearance, just about to ask, suddenly the door rang again.

Chu Zihan immediately put away the indescribable expression on his face, "I'll go and open the door."

Song Cheng nodded and followed. He and this new neighbor hadn't gotten to know each other well enough to stay at someone else's house, so he happened to go home.

Anyway, the cat can't figure it out, either it has met a nemesis or something is wrong.

When Chu Zihan opened the door, Song Cheng was still belatedly thinking about the smiling face cat, and didn't even feel the cold air coming from the pavement after the door opened.

Zheng Yanxu, who was expressionless outside the door, met Chu Zihan, who was frowning inside the room. For a moment, the time freeze stopped, the void began to become blurred, and a shocking air pressure suddenly rose silently.

Chu Zihan felt as if he was under the scorching sun, and had the illusion of melting.

But soon the breath of dying subsided, and everything returned to normal. Only the cold sweat on his back told him what he had just experienced.

Chu Zihan saw clearly the face of the man in front of him, the excellent skin was full of hostility, and there was a thrilling beauty.

Before he could speak, the man stretched out his hand, and pulled the young man behind him to him like a carrot, his manner was not the slightest bit intimate.

Song Cheng was a little confused and didn't understand why Zheng Yanxu was so angry, he snorted a little unhappy: "Take it easy, your hand is going to break!"

He was wrapped around the waist by the man's big hands like iron pincers, with a sense of irresistibility.

Zheng Yanxu sternly patted Song Cheng's buttocks in front of outsiders.

The young man's eyes widened in disbelief, and his pretty face instantly flushed red.

What the hell is Zheng Yanxu doing today?Are you sick in your head?

Before a series of swear words could be uttered, he was suppressed by the man's sharp glance. Zheng Yanxu frowned deeply and said in a bad tone:

"go home."

So Chu Zihan, with a complex face, watched the two figures who behaved so intimately that he couldn't help being jealous entered the house one after the other, and then closed the door a little melancholy.

As soon as he got home, Song Cheng completely exploded. He quickly broke free from the man's embrace, and stared at him with rabbit-like eyes.

"What are you doing hitting me in front of other people?"

Still playing in that kind of private place!

When Song Cheng thought of what happened just now, his heart burst out of shame, and his teeth itched with anger.

Zheng Yanxu had no intention of coaxing him at all, instead his expression was always gloomy, "Why are you at that person's house?"

Extremely unpleasant vinegary questioning.

Song Cheng was slightly taken aback, what's going on?

In the history of their marriage, Zheng Yanxu had never been so emotional.

Sometimes he doesn't even have the joys, fears, sorrows and joys that ordinary people should have. His indifference is his undisguised ignorance of others, while his gentleness is his tolerant love for Song Cheng.

What kind of jealousy is this? It's not the first time he's helping someone else's house. As for whether he's a man or not, that's even more nonsense.

He is not interested in men not for a day or two, but for 20 years!

"I, I saw the smiling face cat ran to his house, I reminded him to go." Song Cheng felt that he was baffled.

Zheng Yanxu's expression slowed down a lot when he heard this, but he still said in a reprimanded tone, "Remind, you can't go to other people's house."

Song Cheng: "..."

The man looked at the young man in disheveled clothes standing in front of him, a small section of collarbone as delicate as white fat jade was exposed at the neckline.

It seems that there is still the wonderful touch brought by the narrow and faint waist when the two of them just tugged in their hands. Song Cheng's two beautiful peach blossom eyes are full of a mist-like luster, which is really attractive. tight.

Zheng Yanxu panted heavily with a hoarse voice: "...will recruit people."

The man's dark and undisguised gaze slowly slid across from top to bottom, directly giving Song Cheng a shock all over his body.

The little face that had finally retreated from embarrassment instantly flushed again, and the whiteness was extraordinarily pink and seductive, leading the young man to be spotless and clean.

Song Chengqi cursed as soon as he opened his mouth, but before he had time to protest, the fellow rushed forward with lightning speed.

The slightly cool lips blocked his mouth that wanted to make trouble.

Song Cheng struggled in a panic, but was hugged by the man and was covered with a cold fragrance.

I don't know where Zheng Yanxu touched him, but the young man let out a sad "Ugh" and limp down.

There was a hint of joy in the man's eyes after he succeeded.

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