Miss Jianxian, you are blocking my delivery of food.

Chapter 70 Congratulations, you can get married.

A week later.

in the afternoon.

The sun was blocked by a thick layer of cumulus clouds, which caused the already extremely low temperature to drop by two or three degrees. Xiao Ye, who was nestled in the security room, would have been hit if it weren't for the little sunbeam placed at his feet. It's freezing.

Through the window of the security room, he looked at the passers-by on the street with boredom.

Apparently a few days ago, the residents of this area were still in panic because of the case of floating corpses in the South China Sea caused by someone.

I haven't heard any news from the police for a while now, and the so-called "criminal" has not committed another crime, so this incident seems to be gradually forgotten in people's minds, and the streets have resumed the usual flow of people.

But what the hell is that guy named Jiang?

Gan.

I forgot about it again, but it doesn't hurt.

This old community is complicated and complicated. The courier guys rarely deliver the items to your door in person. Instead, they put the couriers on the table next to the security room or in Aunt Wang’s mahjong parlor.

Ye Zhibing looked into the security room and found no trace of the express delivery, and he suddenly became disappointed.

"Can you stop pulling it up to the window without making any sound?"

As if some strange radar had been triggered, he turned his head stiffly, and what came into view was the expressionless and indifferent face of Ye Zhibing outside the window.

After giving Ye Zhibing a helpless glance, Xiao Ye noticed that she was still wearing pajamas.

In the memory read by Xiao Ye, there is such a scene.

Sure enough, those who came out of the Demon Cult were all strong men who were as good at self-reliance as myself. They were not like Ye Jianxian, who was pampered and pampered. I guess if I hadn't been so interested in taking Ye Zhibing under my wing, this woman would have died the next day. He was chased by a hater because he was carrying a controlled knife, and he was fired several rounds of peanuts for attacking a police officer.

The two scenes seem to be somewhat different.

"How do I know if you will hide my ID card and household registration book?"

There is a reason for the word "you" in his words.

Thanks to the influence of this memory, he almost suffered from PTSD.

"Also, why did you come out again? I remember I said I would take it back to you after receiving your express delivery, right?"

The owner of the memory was flipping through a magazine called "Reader" under the table during class. Halfway through, he noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere. He turned around and saw the black face of the head teacher posted on the window.

In short, it's really good that she doesn't stand guard at her door like that iron sword fairy.

"Why should I hide your ID card and household registration book?"

And since Ye Zhibing knew that she would receive her ID card and household register today, this guy would come to the security room to take a look if he had anything to do.

"This is a society governed by the rule of law. Why do I magnify my perception so much every day? Can there be others like you who think about how to kill me all day long to have fun?"

The other party's death gaze made Xiao Ye feel chilled, and he couldn't help but rub the standing hairs on his body through his clothes.

Well, I should say it or not, but I, the Demon Emperor, have to teach well, and his main focus is to be free-range and fend for himself. On the other hand, what kind of things are cultivated by the famous and decent sect.

Thinking about it, Xiao Ye suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

"It's because you've become weak. I can't even hold my breath back. I even stood here for three minutes, and you can't even notice that you're like this."

Xiao Ye became happy when he heard this.

"Hide it and look for an opportunity to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and marry you directly?"

"You, what are you talking about!"

Ye Zhibing's eyes widened, looking at him in disbelief, and subconsciously stepped back.

Her originally cold little face turned red from suppressing it.

Xiao Ye explained with a half-smile:

"You said it yourself. I might secretly hide your ID card. I just followed your logic. After all, this is my only motive for hiding your ID card and household registration book."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Ye Zhibing's mood suddenly became excited. Before he could finish what he said next, he saw a courier boy driving a tricycle and parked at the gate of the community.

Then, he took out a large pile of express delivery from the trunk, put it on the table next to Ye Zhibing, and walked away.

Watching the courier guy go away, Ye Zhibing came back to his senses. While rummaging through the courier pile on the table, he glared at him bitterly:
"Anyway, anyway! If you dare...dare to do that."

"Okay, okay, I won't do that. I will get your consent first, okay? Hey, why don't you take a look at that thin document bag? That should be your express delivery."

Poking his head out of the security room, Xiao Ye, a sharp-eyed person, saw the document bags among the pile of express delivery at a glance, and motioned to the other party to pick them up and take a look. Although he felt that something was not quite right in what the other party just said, Ye Zhibing also noticed the file bag on the table. In an instant, he had no time to take into account the ambiguity in Xiao Ye's words. Instead, he picked up the file bag and read it clearly. After reading his name on it, he hurriedly opened it.

Unconsciously making a swallowing motion, Ye Zhibing took out his ID card and household registration book from the document bag as if he had found a treasure.

As her little hand rubbed over the ID card, Ye Zhibing stared blankly at her photo and name on it.

She finally has an identity.

"Congratulations, you have gained status. Now you can get married, have a husband and raise children."

Looking at Ye Zhibing's unpromising expression, Xiao Ye joked with a smile.

Hearing this, she gave him a sharp look, then shook the ID in her hand at Xiao Ye.

"Do you like to have a look?"

Hey...you're already over a hundred years old, why are you still acting like a kid showing off his toys?
Can you be more mature like yourself?
Xiao Ye curled his lips, showing a lack of interest.

"Is there any need to read it? Isn't it just the ID card and household registration book? Although it is really strange that the household registration book only has one page."

"You should say you want to see it now."

Ye Zhibing squinted his eyes and stared at him, an invisible pressure slowly emanating from himself.

"Okay, okay... I want to see it." Xiao Ye agreed, dumbfounded, "What does your ID card look like? Is it any different from mine?"

This was what he said casually, how could it make any difference?
"Then I'll reluctantly show it to you."

Ye Zhibing seemed to be very satisfied with Xiao Ye's cooperation at this moment. There seemed to be a little smile on his originally indifferent face, and he handed over the certificate in his hand.

Xiao Ye took the brand new ID card, looked at it carefully, and then focused his eyes on the mug shot of the ID card.

In the photo, Ye Zhibing had a serious look on his face. I don't know if he was nervous or something else, but his face looked a little bit stinker than usual.

But it's quite cute.

Looking at this photo, Xiao Ye could imagine the scene where the other person was sitting in a chair and was helpless when taking the photo, and then tried to keep a straight face after seeing the camera.

"It's quite pretty."

After withdrawing his thoughts, he gave an extremely perfunctory evaluation.

"You just looked at the photos?"

"Otherwise? Is there anything else good to see?"

"..."

Seeing him admitting it so frankly, Ye Zhibing was silent for a moment.

Yes, it seems like there is nothing else to see except photos.

and many more?

Is there anything else good to see...

What this sentence means...is that the only photo that looks good on this ID?
Her expression suddenly became strange.

Seeing Xiao Ye holding his ID in his hand, his fingers were gently touching his mug shot...

Ye Zhibing felt as if there were ants crawling on his body, especially after seeing the position of the other person's fingers on his cheek in the photo, he felt the same touch on his face.

Ye Zhibing's breathing suddenly became disordered, and his face began to feel hot unconsciously...

"I, I'm a little cold, so I'm going back first!"

Before Xiao Ye could answer, she snatched back her ID, put the hood of her plush one-piece pajamas on her head, and trotted away in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

???

What happened to this guy all of a sudden?
Xiao Ye stared blankly at Ye Zhibing's bewildered back, feeling a little baffled.

Forget it, I really can’t understand a woman’s thoughts.

Shaking his head, Xiao Ye held his chin with one hand and looked thoughtfully at the entrance of the community.

But this woman is not stupid. It is strange that she did not fill in her age.

Originally a maid who was more than a hundred years old... Bah, old woman, is now only twenty-one years old in modern times.

Hiss... what is the legal age for girls to get married?

Twenty years old, right?
(End of this chapter)