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Chapter 6989 The wind blows the green leaves in the south building (6)

Xiao Tiantian is a child after all. When Han Yurou said this, he immediately nodded sensibly.

After playing for a while, Mr. Xu, wearing a long black coat, stood at the door of Han Yurou's apartment and waved to Tiantian: "Come here."

Xiao Tiantian reluctantly left.

The bustling apartment suddenly became quiet again.

Throughout the entire process, Rong Jincheng was unable to say a word.

After Xiao Tiantian left, Rong Jincheng looked at her dissatisfied: "Where did the child come from? Are you familiar with his father?"

The gentle, mature and steady look of a man is the type that Han Yurou likes.

"Neighbor." Han Yurou put the bear that she got every day on the sofa.

"You have to be careful as a single woman and a single man as neighbors." Rong Jincheng's tone was sour, dissatisfied, very dissatisfied.

"Mr. Xu is a very nice person, and little Tiantian is also very cute."

Rong Jincheng glared at her fiercely: "You can't look at the surface."

"Yes, don't look at the surface. Some people may look like humans, but in fact they like to do things that are worse than animals." Han Yurou also gave him a faint look.

Rong Jincheng:???

"You should avoid associating with men who live alone." Rong Jincheng said childishly, but in fact he didn't want to admit that Mr. Xu was good-looking and had a sensible and lovely son.

"It's just a simple relationship between neighbors." Han Yurou was too lazy to argue with him.

"I don't feel safe."

"Mr. Xu is a gentleman."

"I said..."

"If you keep talking, get out." Han Yurou lowered her face.

"..." Rong Jincheng fell silent.

"I'm going to make lunch." Han Yurou went to the kitchen.

There are still some ingredients in the refrigerator, which is enough for two people.

She didn't want to bring Rong Jincheng home, but today was Christmas, so forget it.

While she was cooking, Rong Jincheng didn't cause any trouble. He sat on the sofa and played with little Huihui, one person and one cat, making a lot of noise.

When Rong Jincheng took advantage of Xiao Huihui and made Xiao Huihui scratch his head and head in anger, he would be so happy that he would fall on the sofa and laugh.

He also tied a bow on Xiao Huihui's ears.

Little Huihui was probably very angry and wanted to scratch the bow off with her claws.

Of course Rong Jincheng refused and deliberately held it to look in the mirror.

When Xiao Huihui saw the cat in the mirror, he was so angry that he wanted to scratch the mirror.

Rong Jincheng laughed even harder, and his laughter filled the entire living room.

Han Yurou felt that this person was really inexplicable.

She simply cooked a few dishes, nothing more than home-cooked dishes such as tomatoes and scrambled eggs. From time to time, she had to tell Rong Jincheng: "Be careful, it's none of my business if the wound breaks."

"It's okay, don't worry." Rong Jincheng responded.

Han Yurou ignored him.

No one can control people like Rong Jincheng.

During lunch, Rong Jincheng came over from the sofa and sat opposite her.

The small dining table is more than enough for two people.

When Han Yurou picked up her rice bowl to eat, Rong Jincheng glanced at her. This room filled with sunshine was particularly warm.

He seems to like this feeling a little bit.

What does it feel like?

Han Yurou didn't know what he was thinking, so she lowered her head to eat and didn't speak.

Rong Jincheng feeds fish to little Huihui.

Han Yurou said angrily: "Don't feed her fish, she won't eat it, she only eats cat food."

"What cat doesn't eat fish?"

"It's squeamish and won't eat, so don't feed it. Look at you, you've stained the floor of my house."

"..."
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