"What did you do in that neighborhood?"
Half an hour later, Bo Feihong brought Yang Jiahui home with the millet ball in his hands. After giving her a bottle of water, he saw that her complexion gradually returned to normal, so he asked this question.
Yang Jiahui had a mouthful of water in her mouth. She rolled her eyes and remembered that she came back today to pack her clothes.
When she heard the question, she twisted the bottle cap and slowly continued,
"Oh, it's close to the office. I rented a single apartment in that neighborhood…"
Bao Feihong was stunned when he heard that. At this moment, Little Rice Ball was kissing his face and laughing happily. The father and daughter were close!
Don't look down on this big guy. Usually, he was like a big stupid bear. When he played with children, he was especially liked by children.
"I originally planned to go downstairs and tidy up here before moving over…"
She lowered her head and added.
