Qiao Yang said that he would move.
After breakfast. He found a few sets of clothes and daily necessities in the original owner's room, stuffed them into the box, and pulled them out of the villa.
The five brand-new luxury cars lined up in the parking lot blatantly and arrogantly, like darlings waiting to be flopped.
Considering the suitcase in his hand and the convenience of future life, Qiao Yang picked up the most practical Maybach that was dark and shiny.
After getting in the car, he unscrewed the engine but he didn't know where to go.
The house was bought by the original owner and never moved in. Now I can't even remember the address.
Qiao Yang was distressed for a while, and suddenly thought that there was an assistant named Liu Wen next to the original owner, who had been in charge of the original owner's work and life.
He dialed Liu Wen's phone.
Liu Wen seemed to be sleeping, with a deep sleepy voice: "You want to move? Move into the Century Mansion? Didn't you say that you want to sell the house?"
Qiao Yang: "Not for sale, I will live in tonight. Send me the address."
Liu Wen hesitated and said, "However, you only have a sofa and dining chair in your house. You don't even have a bed. How do you live?"
Qiao Yang smiled and asked confidently: "Otherwise? Why did I call you?"
"...Yes, I will buy it for you right away."
Liu Wen hung up the phone and wailed: The good weekend is gone!
Century Mansion is a well-known high-end community in S City, where people are either political or business figures or star actors. Therefore, property management attaches great importance to the privacy and safety of the owners.
You need to swipe your card to enter the gate of the community, swipe your face to enter the corridor, and even to the elevator to start.
Qiao Yang followed the instructions, swiping the resident card all the way cautiously, and finally succeeded in entering his floor, but when he got out of the elevator, he was confused.
In the solemn, bright and luxurious corridor, there are two identical room doors on the left and the right. There is not even a house number on the top of the door.
So, which is his house?
Qiao Yang dialed Liu Wen's phone again.
Liu Wen was already rushing outside to buy him daily necessities and furniture. After receiving the call, he replied: "The house in the east is your house."
"East?"
Qiao Yang looked at the enclosed environment surrounded by him, and asked, "Which is East?"
Liu Wen: "On the left."
left?
Qiao Yang walked to the left.
The door is a code lock, and the code is the birthday of the original owner. Because he was not familiar with the operation, he pressed digits slowly and cautiously.
I just entered the 9-digit number, and I haven't pressed it yet. With a sudden "click", the door opened from the inside, and a man walked out.
The man was wearing a suit, standing upright, looking at him indifferently.
"what?"
How come someone is inside? !
Qiao Yang was taken aback, and instinctively took a step back. When he showed the person clearly, he exclaimed:
"Gu, President Gu?"
"Something?"
Gu Ye smiled, looked over Qiao Yang's shoulders, and nodded his chin at the door opposite: "Master Qiao admits the wrong door, right?"
Qiao Yang turned his head and looked at the door of the opposite room, only then came to his senses: "Oh, I'm sorry. The first time I came to this house, I admitted the wrong door."
Then he smirked again: "What a coincidence, Mr. Gu also lives here. From now on we will be neighbors."
Actually live on the opposite side of Gu Ye!
He was so embarrassing to do so, if it wasn't for his previous acquaintance, he might be regarded as a suspicious person.
He smiled and concealed his embarrassment, while pressing another door code.
After crackling and pressing the number, the cold and unforgiving electronic audio sounded:
--Beep, the password is wrong!
Huh?
Qiao Yang panicked.
He scratched his hair, thinking he was too anxious to make a mistake, and pressed it again seriously.
--Beep, the password is wrong!
what? !
what happened?
Turning his head to look, Gu Ye looked at him with a seemingly flat expression, just the suspiciousness hidden deep in his eyes, like a righteous citizen who wants to maintain law and order at any time.
Qiao Yang embarrassed his face, and he gave an innocent explanation with a wry smile: "This is really my home."
He raised the head of household card in his hand and explained: "Otherwise I can't even get on the elevator."
Gu Ye: "Young Master Qiao, don't you even remember your password wrong?"
"It's okay, I'll do it again."
In order to prove that he is the owner of this, and not a suspicious person, Qiao Yang was cautious again, re-entering the password in his memory one by one.
--Beep, the password is wrong!
--Beep! Beep! caveat! caveat!
--The wrong password you entered has exceeded the upper limit, and the system will lock itself for 24 hours.
--Please let the apartment technicians come to unlock, beep! Beep!
Qiao Yang:...
There was a nasal chuckle from behind, and then Gu Ye's voice sounded, casually and indifferently: "Master Qiao, do you need my help?"
Asked a little upward, but couldn't hear a trace of concern, but seemed to be ridiculing.
Qiao Yang stood up straight and turned his head again, grinning and giving him a dry smile: "I don't care about it. I ask my assistant, please go home and leave me alone."
The man faded his embarrassment, his face was calm, his voice was flat and clear.
After speaking, he turned around, not watching Gu Ye. Instead, he lowered his head and touched the phone to make a call.
Gu Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, examining the man's back, and said in a smiling voice: "Then Young Master Qiao needs help."
Qiao Yang didn't look back, his voice perfunctory: "Okay, thank you in advance."
Gu Ye shrugged indifferently and closed the door.
Finally left.
Qiao Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
For some reason, Gu Ye always gives him a sense of oppression by the side.
Those eyes seemed to be smiling, but there was no temperature in them, and there was even a cold questioning.
The gestures seemed to be a gentle, personable gentleman, but Qiao Yang could see that it was all his disguise.
What kind of person Gu Ye really is, it is impossible to figure out.
Liu Wen was still out shopping for Qiao Yang's daily necessities. After receiving Qiao Yang's call, he gave a panic scream and apologized in a hurry.
"Ah! Young Master Qiao, sorry, sorry, I forgot to explain this to you."
"Because you said you would sell it before, the password was reset and the new password was posted on the owner's card."
Qiao Yang held the head of household card and looked at the string of numbers posted on it:...
Liu Wen's voice was very guilty. This was a negligence as an assistant, which caused the immediate boss to face the dilemma of being locked out of the door.
"I will contact the property right away and ask them to come over and unlock it. But I guess you will have to wait a while."
"There is a coffee shop outside, or you...you go and sit inside for a while."
Liu Wen's voice became lower and lower, and he was so frightened that he almost cried: "I'm sorry, I will rush over soon too..."
Qiao Yang comforted him softly: "I see. It's okay. Be careful on the way."
After hanging up the phone, he contacted the property himself. A technician can rush over to unlock it in ten minutes, so there is no need to go downstairs to a coffee shop and wait.
Gu Ye's family.
Because of Qiao Yang's sudden arrival, Geng Hui hurriedly checked the house transaction information.
"You've always wanted to buy the house opposite, but you can't find the information about the head of the household. Now the third young master of the Qiao family suddenly moved in, is it his house?"
Geng Hui speculated: "He moved in at this time, he must have deliberately approached you in order to bid for Qifengtai."
Gu Ye said lightly, "Really?"
He hadn't seen Qiao Yang several times, and once he was probably drunk and mad at him.
Once at a banquet, humble, polite and gentle.
Also just now, after knowing that he opened the wrong door, he showed a look of panic, and when he apologized, he was free and easy, and finally he was somewhat alienated.
Such a person is really unpredictable. Is it true that he was deliberately approached for a piece of land?
The butler service of high-end community is considerate and attentive.
Said to wait ten minutes, and the technician who opened the lock after 5 minutes rushed over with the equipment.
After they quickly unlocked Qiao Yang, they taught him how to set a new password, and finally left the property service 24-hour service line.
Ten minutes later, Qiao Yang finally entered the house.
The house is very large, and it is more spacious and empty because of the lack of furniture and furnishings.
He stood in the middle of the living room, looking around the layout of the room, his complexion gradually eased, and his floating heart finally settled down.
If nothing happens, this is his home in this world.
Gu Ye had a party at night, but he forgot the time when he got busy.
Geng Hui reminded him: "General Gu's time is late, we may be late if we don't leave."
Gu Ye raised his head from a piece of information. He looked at the time and frowned, "Clean up, let's go."
Time is indeed a little tight, and I have to get to the banquet hall in half an hour.
However, standing at the elevator entrance, swiping the card and pressing the key, waited for almost five minutes, but the elevator did not move. Show floor number or: 1st floor.
"what happened?"
Geng Hui was surprised and brushed it again. After waiting for a while, the elevator still didn't move.
Time is running out, Gu Ye called the property to inquire about the situation.
The property steward apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, the head of the household opposite you just moved in today. The luggage is being moved into the elevator, ready to be transported upstairs. It may take some time..."
Gee.
Gu Ye cast an impatient look at the door next door.
The house of the Century Mansion was unable to realize one elevator per household due to structural reasons.
Therefore, two residents on the first floor can only share one elevator.
This is also the reason why Gu Ye always wanted to find the opposite household head and wanted to buy his house.
However, Qiao Yang moved in, so he now has to waste time waiting for the elevator.
so troublesome.
Gu Ye raised his wrist to look at the time, a trace of impatient dryness cracked on his always calm and indifferent face.
Frowning between the eyebrows, in the eyes of peach blossoms who are not smiling and charming, at this moment is hidden the anger that will burst out at any time. His arms crossed his chest, fingers tapping his arms irregularly.
He said: "Forget it, take the stairs!"
It's only the twenty-fifth floor, and it's not difficult to walk down.
When the two were about to leave, the elevator numbers began to change: 2, 3, 4, 5...
With a sound of "dingdong", the elevator door opened.
However, an oncoming trolley cart.
It was filled with boxes and shopping bags containing goods, as well as pots, pans and pans toilet paper exposed outside. The piles were as high as elevator doors.
Behind the cargo, a man with a round face and glasses was pushing out the cart with great effort.
With a little effort, the stacked high goods swayed, and he immediately wanted to dump.
Geng Hui hurriedly guarded Gu Ye and reminded him: "Be careful, things are going to fall."
Liu Wen stretched out his head to take a look, and was immediately surprised: "It's Mr. Gu, you also live here? Are you going out?
"Hey, we, Mr. Qiao, just moved here. We have a lot of luggage. It took some time to move up. I'm sorry, I will move out immediately."
He hurried out of the cart, moving too hard, and the wheel tripped in the gap between the elevator and the corridor floor.
The cargo that was originally unstable, leaned forward and fell down.
"Damn!"
Following Liu Wen screamed.
The top shopping bag hit Gu Ye's head.
Gu Ye was irritated, and instinctively raised his hand heavily and filed back. The contents of the shopping bag were flying around.
However, there was a small object with no eyesight that just fell on his face impartially.
Gu Ye suppressed his heart, grabbed it fiercely in his hand, and then looked down:
It's a neatly packed box---male underwear.
It also wrote: Show its glory and infinite tolerance.
Gu Ye's face became completely black.
There was too much movement outside, and Qiao Yang couldn't help but open the door to check.
The scenery that catches the eye is: Liu Wen who can't help but apologizes, Geng Hui who is disgusted with the talk, and Gu Ye who is holding a bag of underwear in his hand.
The pots and pans toilet paper rolling down on the ground, large and small cardboard boxes announced what had just happened.
Qiao Yang helped his forehead.
I close the door and go in now, is it too late?
Why should I open the door to face this mess! !
Liu Wen hurriedly lay down on the ground and tidied up: "I'm sorry Mr. Gu, I'm so sorry to knock you down just now."
What?
Still hit Gu Ye?
What a narrow road to this enemy!
Qiao Yang bit his head and walked out.
He had a sincere attitude and a soft tone: "My assistant did not do things properly, count me as my responsibility, did Gu always hurt him?"
Gu Ye glanced at him, raised a pack of underwear in his hand, and patted Qiao Yang's chest with a "pop".
The beautiful peach blossom eyes no longer saw the gentleness and softness of the past, raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently, "No, nothing."
With a sudden palm, the shaking Qiao Yang couldn't help but step back. He took the **** along the way, a little astonished at Gu Ye's gaffe.
Oh, it seems really angry.
Regardless of etiquette, not pretending to be gentle.
Qiao Yang gritted his teeth and laughed: "It's fine if Mr. Gu is okay. If I really hurt you, I can't afford it."
Gu Ye snorted and said nothing. After Liu Wen and Geng Hui moved out all the things scattered in the elevator, they turned to enter the elevator and pressed the number 1.
Just before the elevator door was closed, he looked back and forth between Qiao Yang's underwear packaging and his body.
Suddenly his head tilted, a nasty smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and his voice rose: "M? Can it be supported?"
Qiao Yang:? ? ?
The author has something to say:
Mr. Gu still doesn't know how luxurious the opportunity to touch his wife's underwear is.