Old Pei: [Hey hey hey, if you teach me how to make that incense, I won’t say anything.]
Huo Yao let out a sigh, and just typed out a paragraph of text, "Old man, wash up and sleep", and just about to press the send button, he saw another message from the other party.
Old Pei: [In the future, if you buy medicinal materials from me, I will also give you a 30% discount.]
Huo Yao immediately deleted the words in the dialog box with his finger, and replied again: [Okay, Baojiaobaohui.]
Mr. Pei, who is still planning a big move: [. . .]
Just agree
This is not the same as imagined.
￣□￣｜｜
*
Putting away the phone, Huo Yao turned his head and looked out the car window, thinking that the old lady's medicine was almost gone, so she had to make some more and send it back.
Well, I'll make a list when I get back.
Soon, the car drove back to the community.
As soon as Huo Yao entered the room, the phone rang.
It was Zhuo Yun calling.
While changing her shoes, she pressed the answer button.
"Miss Huo, are you home now?" Zhuo Yun asked respectfully on the phone.
At this time, he was downstairs in the community next to Huo's old house, and Yang Yi was sitting in the co-pilot.
"Oh, I'm here, what's the matter?" Huo Yao walked into the living room and poured a glass of water to drink.
Zhuo Yun held a square box in his hand, "Well, I have something I want to ask you to look at, is it convenient for you to go downstairs?"
"Now?" Huo Yao raised his eyebrows.
"Well, I'm downstairs at your house right now." Zhuo Yun looked out the car window.
"We've moved, we don't live there anymore." Huo Yao put the water glass on the table.
When Papa Huo heard what his daughter said, he thought it was some acquaintance, so he asked, "Daughter, who called you?"
Huo Yao turned back and said, "A friend you don't know."
Zhuo Yun heard the words on the phone. The voice sounded familiar, but he didn't remember where he heard it before. After a pause, he asked, "Ah, where do you live now? Can you send me the address?"
Huo Yao was silent, then said: "I'll send you a location."
"Well, okay, then I'll come and find you later." Zhuo Yun said.
After hanging up the phone, Huo Yao found Zhuo Yun's WeChat and sent him a location.
Two seconds later, she received a question mark from the other party.
Huo Yao pursed his lips and did not reply.
*
Looking at the location on the phone, Zhuo Yun was a little confused. Isn't this the neighborhood where his master lives now
"What are you staring at?" Yang Yi, who was next to him, couldn't help asking when he saw that Zhuo Yun looked dumbfounded after clicking on the WeChat location.
Zhuo Yun raised his head, raised the phone and handed it to Yang Yi's eyes, "Look at this."
Yang Yi's eyes fell on the phone screen, and two seconds later, his expression was also a little weird.
"Miss Huo's house actually moved to the same neighborhood as the master." Zhuo Yun put the phone back and started the car engine.
After two minutes, he sighed: "I said before that I bought the villa next door, but luckily I haven't bought it now."
Yang Yi glanced at him, you can't buy it yourself.
Half an hour later, the car drove back to the community, and Zhuo Yun sent Huo Yao another WeChat message, asking her which district and which building she was in.
After a while, Zhuo Yun received a reply.
After seeing the specific address above, Zhuo Yun was dumbfounded again, isn't this too coincidental? ?
The villa he wanted to buy before turned out to be Miss Huo's new home
Then the owner of the villa he was looking for before is Miss Huo's own father
Then, Zhuo Yun turned his head to look at Yang Yi with a complicated mood.
(end of this chapter)