Chapter 1657 (2/2)

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evening.

Wengu finished his meal and wrote in the living room. Suddenly he heard a loud voice next door. He looked at the next door strangely, ”Uncle Rong, is someone living next door?”

Uncle Rong came in from the outside and said respectfully, ”it's Miss Su. Just now I came back and met her directing people to move.”

Wengu's fingertips paused slightly, ”Su Xin?”

Uncle Rong nodded.

Wengu got up and walked out. There was no one in the corridor. The door of the next room was open and someone was walking inside. Wengu stood at the door and looked for a while. No one came out. He hesitated to go there. He saw several people in moving company clothes come out and leave laughing.

Wengu returned to the room and was ready to close the door.

”Come here for a minute.” The next door stretched out a head and waved to him with a smile.

Wen therefore held the door handle tightly.

”Young master, go.” Uncle Rong sighed.

Uncle Rong's voice seemed to give a warm reason. He looked at Uncle Rong and seemed to say that you asked me to go and I went.

Wengu stepped out of the door and the short corridor seemed to be extended infinitely at this time.!

When he stood in front of the Shisheng gate, he still felt a little unreal. Why did he come here?

”Come in.”

Wen looked into the room. It was so chaotic that he wanted to empty it.

The house type is different from his side. It looks smaller. Maybe it's because there are too many things, so it looks so small.

When Wen entered the room, Sheng immediately showed a pitiful look, ”help me. I have a lot of things to clean up for a long time.”

Her tone was somewhat coquettish. She didn't know why she wanted to laugh. He quickly pressed down his mood, ”I asked Uncle Rong to help you.”

He turned to leave, but his hand was caught. The woman behind approached him and stuffed a cold thing into his hand, ”keep my key.”

”Why give it to me?” He asked strangely.

”Neighbors, in case I forget to bring my key one day, I can still find you.”

Wen Gu: ”

Knowing it was an excuse, Wengu still accepted it and called Uncle Rong to help her clean up the house. He didn't appear again.

”Miss Su, did you move here for the young master?” Uncle Rong helped Shi Sheng clean the floor.

”Yes.” Shi Sheng fiddled with the original owner's books and put them on the shelf one by one. ”Does he have any taboos? Uncle Rong, tell me so as not to touch him and make him unhappy.”

”Young master...” there are too many taboos.

And it will change, even if he can't touch it sometimes, young master.

Uncle Rong put down his broom and looked at Shi Sheng seriously. ”Miss Su, the young master's mood can't fluctuate too much. Any joy or sadness will make the young master fall down, so if you really like the young master, you can't let the young master have these emotions.”

”Is this a disease?”

Uncle Rong looked bleak. ”At first, I thought it was because of the Wen family that the young master had psychological problems. Later, after several turns, it was found that it was an extremely rare neurological disease.”

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Disease is nonsense. I don't know whether it exists or not.

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