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He Yifan was slightly taken aback, then nodded, "Okay."

A simple word is hard to conceal my happy mood, such a good mood comes without defense.

The two went to the mall to buy a lot of ingredients. Although they were not close enough, they were like friends. Even so, He Yifan felt extremely content, as if someone who had been walking in the dark had seen hope.

Shen Qianqing's mood is no longer the anxiety of the previous two days. She herself doesn't know whether it's because of He Yifan's company by her side, or why she suddenly thinks of going home to cook. The things are complete, but she hasn't cooked for a long time.

The two of them got out of the elevator with all kinds of ingredients and took a few steps, but they were shocked by the scene in front of them. There were all kinds of garbage piled up at the door of Shen Qian's house, so disgusting that one more look would make one want to vomit!

He Yifan frowned, thinking that this person was going to stop for a few days, but he didn't expect to take action so impatiently, it's really embarrassing for this person to get so much rubbish!

Shen Qianqing stood motionless on the spot, with lingering panic in his eyes, He Yifan felt distressed when he saw it.

"The key." He Yifan said flatly, "Stand here and don't move!"

At this moment, Shen Qianqing's feet seemed to be nailed to the floor, and even if she wanted to move, she couldn't move. She could only do what He Yifan said.

He Yifan opened the door, went in with his belongings, picked up where he could walk, and walked out with a broom and other tools after a while.

Shen Qianqing was slightly taken aback, looking at the man who had taken off his suit jacket and was only wearing a cotton shirt, he couldn't help but say: "You..."

"I'll clean it up before you come in, you stand there and wait for a while." He Yifan said flatly: "Don't think too much, it's fine."

I don't know if it's because this man is born with an aura of defying everything, although it's just a few simple words, it really reassures Shen Qianqing.

He Yifan frowned, cleaned up the piles of garbage, and then packed them into bags bit by bit. His slender fingers held the broom and the pick, but it didn't damage his majesty and handsomeness in the slightest.

Shen Qianqing stared blankly at the busy He Yifan, and scratched her hair embarrassedly: "Let me do it."

He Yifan glanced at Shen Qianqing, and said calmly, "It will be fine soon."

Shen Qianqing was stunned in place, not knowing what to say for a moment, and finally chose to stand in place according to He Yifan's instructions.

About an hour later, He Yifan packed the last part of the garbage, and then stood up: "Okay, come in."

Shen Qianqing smiled mischievously, and flashed into the house with her bag in her hand. When Shen Qianqing passed by her, He Yifan smelled the faint fragrance of jasmine, and the corners of her mouth could not help but rise slightly.

He Yifan went to wash his hands, just took a towel to wipe off the water on his hands, but heard Shen Qianqing screamed, He Yifan was startled, turned around, squatted and ran to Shen Qianqing's bedroom.

The glass on the large floor-to-ceiling windows was smashed with cracks, which spread out from one point and covered the entire window like a spider web, dividing the beautiful night scene outside into many parts, which made people tremble with fear. .

Shen Qianqing was obviously stunned by the scene in front of him, and the bag in his hand was thrown on the ground. He Yifan frowned and hugged Shen Qianqing into his arms, and comforted softly: "Don't worry, it's okay, I'm here .”