After get off work, Su Qiao didn't have to wait for a few minutes before Du Muhan changed his clothes and came over in a hurry.
The gray and white diamond plaid sweater, paired with a white shirt and khaki pants, looks elegant and literary.
After a brief chat, the two got into Du Muhan's Land Rover together.
As Su Qiao pointed the way, Du Muhan's eyes became more and more surprised.
It was not until the car stopped in the underground parking lot of a nearby high-end residential complex and both of them walked towards the elevator with familiarity that Su Qiao roughly understood one thing.
"You... live here too?"
"Um."
After entering the elevator, Du Muhan pressed the 28th floor and then looked at Su Qiao.
"I live on the eighteenth floor."
Not only do they live in the same neighborhood, they also live in the same building, but one is 18 and the other is 28. What a fate...
"When did you move here?" Du Muhan was a little curious.
He had lived here for nearly three years and had never run into her.
Or maybe... was it because he didn't care much about the people and things around him before
"I just moved in not long ago. This house has been under renovation since I bought it, and then it was left there for a summer. I want to get rid of the odor of formaldehyde."
Su Qiao guessed that the original body and Du Muhan were people who were not very keen on other things except work. They both went out early and came back late. Even on holidays, they liked to stay in their own little homes. That was why they had not met for two or three months.
When you think about it this way, it doesn’t seem strange anymore.
"Come to my house and have a seat?" This was the first time Du Muhan took the initiative to invite someone into his territory.
Similarly, he is also a person with a strong sense of territory and does not like to be disturbed by others.
Su Qiao glanced at the elevator buttons. This guy didn't help her press the button for the 18th floor. Wasn't it obvious that he wanted her to go to his house and sit down
"Okay." It's okay to get to know the door in advance, and also observe how this guy usually lives.
As soon as Du Muhan opened the door, two little guys rushed over happily, one in front and one behind. One grabbed his trouser leg and tried to climb up, while the other wagged its tail and circled around its owner, barking happily.
"Xiaomi, Xiaowang."
At this moment, Du Muhan had a warm expression on his face, without any of the coldness and taciturnity he showed outside. He bent down and gently picked up the two little guys, one in each hand.
"Are you hungry? I'll get you something delicious right away."
Su Qiao was almost amazed at the upturned corners of his mouth, his gentle words and expression.
This guy, isn’t this a bit too hypocritical
Is it possible that there is really no one out there that he likes
Or maybe humans are not the same kind as him, but these little animals are
"You really have two little cuties."
Looking at the two cute little guys, Su Qiao's face gradually filled with smiles.
"Um."
Du Muhan signaled her to close the door, and he carried the two little ones to the small house prepared for them in the corner. He quickly took out food from the cabinet and put it into two beautiful and cute little bowls, one pink and one blue, and then added some purified water to them.
The two little guys were probably a little hungry and ate happily.
"Eat slowly, don't choke, there's still plenty."
Du Muhan squatted aside, stroking the puppy's head and then gently stroking the hamster's back, as gently as if he was treating his important family member.
Su Qiao squatted beside him in amazement, propping up his chin and looking at the man: "I thought people like you would appear on your dissection table."