She knew he had such a character in her previous life. Zuo Jiayin didn't care, got out of the car and followed him to a tall building.

She walked in empty-handed, and while feeling happy in her heart that she had summoned her enemy, she asked falsely, "It's quite heavy, isn't it? How about I come and get it?"

The little girl was so proud of herself that her back teeth were exposed. Wei Heng patiently touched his spiritual sword without saying a word.

Without saying a word, he carried the heavy package onto the elevator and together they arrived at the twenty-fourth floor.

There are two houses on one staircase, so it is extremely quiet.

The young swordsman opened the door on one side, and her luggage bag was placed at the door. Zuo Jiayin subconsciously wanted to go in and take a look at her future house, but was stopped by a long and thin hand.

The little girl looked up blankly, and met a pair of eyes that slowly showed pleasure.

"This is my home. You live next door."

"……next door……?"

Wei Heng began to appreciate the silly expressions on the little girl in front of him, ranging from confusion to confusion, to contemplation, to shock, and finally to shock.

After putting up with idiot Dan Xiu all day long, what he was waiting for was this moment when he saw her doubting the happiness of life.

In just ten seconds, it was like experiencing a TV series.

Zuo Jiayin's smile has solidified.

But it won't disappear.

It will just transfer to his face.
Chapter completed!