The cat master opposite the door is very cold

Chapter 223 There will be a period later
"I think so too." Shuoli kept clapping his hands, feeding the cat medicine.

"But I don't think that sentence can be applied to you."

"Ok?"

Yu Xiao pursed her lips, "I think it's easy for you to be mean. It's terrible for you to beat someone with your hands."

"What the hell?" Shuoli fed the fish with dried water again before getting up and staring at her threateningly.

"Tell me...just kidding." Yu Xiao frowned and looked away.

"I'll go and help Wang Jin pack things later. You'll be clean after she leaves. You've been tossing around for half a month..." Shuo Li frowned and went to wash his hands, feeling that Yu Xiao was in danger.

"Oh. You cook... I'm hungry."

"Row."

After eating, Yu Xiao slowly moved from Shuoli's house to her own.

Pushing open the door, I heard a familiar female voice, "Hey, are you back?"

Yu Xiao leaned against the door and refused to go in, "Is everything packed?"

Wang Jin poured a cup of boiling water and poured it on the succulents on the balcony, "It's packed. I'm ready to go, what a pity..."

Yu Xiao took two steps inside, stared at her movements and sneered, "So good? I even watered the flowers before I left."

"I'm afraid it will die soon, water it." Wang Jin turned his head, saw that she didn't know yet, and smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled.

"Don't worry about it." Yu Xiao opened the balcony door and went to get the flowerpot.

Yu Xiao was stunned for a moment, the flower pot was made of porcelain, a bit hot to touch.

Yu Xiao turned her head and glanced at the glass in her hand.

Yu Xiao gritted her teeth, "I don't stop until I leave."

"How can it stop?" Wang Jin chuckled and threw the cup into the corner of the balcony.

The sound of glass shattering and glass shards splashing everywhere on the ground.

Yu Xiao exhaled foul breath, and just about to speak, she heard Shuoli's cool voice, "Throw another one and see!"

Standing at the source of the sound was Shuo Li, wearing long trousers and long sleeves, rubbing his fingers with disgust in his pupils.

Wang Jin twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around and went to the second bedroom to carry his suitcase, "tsk... let's go" a little unwillingly.

Yu Xiao leaned against the door, licking the corners of her lips, "Don't take some things that shouldn't be taken."

Wang Jin turned around and sneered, "What are you taking? Didn't you change the computer password? Didn't you lock the bedroom door?"

Yu Xiao frowned and smiled, "Just in case, I'm afraid you'll get it right."

"Heh, I'm not in the mood to go easy." Wang Jin laughed at himself with the corners of his lips raised.

The things are not in hand, and the job is gone.

Come here for nothing.

The sound of the wheels of the suitcase gradually disappearing, Yu Xiao leaned against the wall and sighed.

"Okay, let's see if there is anything missing." Shuoli reached out his hand, wanted to touch something, then lowered it.

Yu Xiao licked the corners of her lips, her throat was dry, "I can't see it."

Shuori cast her a glance and turned back.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, Yu Xiao took it out and took a look.

Wang Jin: There will be a period later.

Yu Xiao shut the phone, pushed open the door of the second bedroom and froze in place.

The whole room was in a mess, quilts and everything were thrown on the floor.

Yu Xiao sighed and called the housekeeping company.

I don't stop when I leave.

The succulent on the balcony shrank a bit, Yu Xiao poured a lot of cold water and waited for it to regain its strength.

After Wang Jin left, the house became much quieter.

I heard from Yaoluo that the newcomer really went to find the editor-in-chief.

Sued Yu Xiao and the authors in the group.Facing the famous Yu Xiao, the editor-in-chief scolded Enchanting instead.

Enchantingly gritted her teeth, she confronted the editor-in-chief.

Now he is in a stalemate with the editor-in-chief, and most of the authors under Yao Yao's subordinates have grades.

Yaoluo thought that the editor-in-chief would not make the relationship so rigid, who knew that the editor-in-chief would be merciless.

(End of this chapter)