Castle Peak Like Jade

"Who knows how it started, come over and take a look."

The person on the other end was more anxious than her.

After hanging up the phone, Chushuang called Li Bingbing, who got connected quickly.

"Bingbing, I want to go back to Jiulan International."

Li Bingbing over there shouted loudly, "What?"

Chushuang's decibel also increased a bit, "My house is on fire, I'll go back first."

"I can't hear you clearly, let's talk when I come back... Hurry up, Ji Yun is back."

Chushuang sent a message instead, put away the phone after finishing editing leisurely and walked to the exit, passing a man wearing a peaked cap on the way.

Looking at her back, Han Zhenhao's eyes were a little bit interested, he was so calm when his house was on fire, and his gentle temperament was amusing.

The last time I ran after fried rice, I was more anxious than today when my house was on fire.

I haven't seen her for so long, I thought I would never meet her again.

When I took a taxi to Jiulan International, many people had already gathered downstairs, and the firefighters were using their work trucks to put out the fire. Amidst the blazing fire and the noisy voices, Chushuang felt a sense of urgency.

It turned out that the residents on the fifth floor caught fire, and the fire spread to the sixth floor.

Looking at the billowing smoke, Chushuang was a little glad that she didn't live here tonight.

With the professional rescue of firefighters, the fire was extinguished, the floor personnel were cleared in time, and there were no casualties.

There will be safety hazards on the scene after the fire, and I can’t go up tonight to see the specific situation of the house. I will cooperate with the staff to fill in some relevant information and prepare to take a taxi back to Qingyu Garden.

Once you take out your bag, where is there any mobile phone.

I stopped at the spot and thought for a few seconds, maybe I landed on the taxi just now.

Then it can only be paid upon delivery. Just as I turned around and went to the side of the road to take a taxi, a Maybach drove towards me.

This license plate number...is the family car.

As he got closer, he saw the tough face of the man in the driver's seat.

Chushuang was a little surprised that it was very late.

"Why did you come here?"

Sheng Ting got out of the car, scanned her from top to bottom, and said when she saw that she was safe and sound: "I heard that there is a fire here, I'm afraid you may be in danger."

Chushuang frowned, "I'm watching a concert, there's no danger, I came here only after receiving a call."

"Fortunately, the fire started not in the middle of the night."

Looking at the houses that had been burned into black holes, the man subconsciously frowned.

If a fire broke out in the middle of the night and Chushuang came here to spend the night after listening to the concert, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Don't come here to live in the future, it's too unsafe."

Seeing the headband on her head, Sheng Ting asked: "Will you go back and listen?"

"I'm not going, it's probably almost over when I go back."

"Then go home."

"it is good."

Sitting in the co-pilot, Chushuang asked him to borrow her mobile phone, "My mobile phone may have been left in a taxi, so make a call and look for it."

He took his mobile phone and clicked on the dial interface to enter his mobile phone number. Just after entering the first three numbers, the saved contacts popped up.

The note of the top contact person has only one word: wife.

wife.

The apex of the heart seems to have been dialed down.

Concentrating on this word, Chushuang was in a daze for a moment before clicking the dial.

The phone on the other end was quickly connected, and it was the voice of a middle-aged uncle.

"Are you looking for your phone?"

"That's right, it's me. I'm the customer just now. It seems that my mobile phone was left in your car."

"I guessed it. I'm already resting now. If you're not in a hurry, I'll send it to you tomorrow."

Chushuang: "No hurry, then you can put it at the property for me when you pass by Jiulan International tomorrow, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Chushuang returned the phone to Sheng Ting.

Driving at night was too quiet, the man was the first to break the silence, "How was the concert?"

"It's very fun, the fans are so enthusiastic, and the atmosphere is quite touching. Bingbing even cried. She has liked Teacher Ji Yun for more than ten years. She couldn't go to the concert because of her studies. This time, she has fulfilled her wish."

Sheng Ting took time to look at her, "You like it too?"

"It's a fan of passers-by. Mr. Ji is a musician who leads the Chinese music scene. He is talented and has a decent style. There should be no one who doesn't like him."

Looking out of the window, Chushuang saw roasted cold noodles as he glanced over several food stalls.

"Can I stop for a moment?"

Sheng Ting stopped the car, Chushuang ran over there and bought some food after a while.

After going down for a while, she got a little cold, and when she got in the car, she rubbed her hands, "It's so cold outside, these uncles and aunts are still selling things outside in such a cold day, it's too hard."

Opening the food box and poking a ball, Chushuang's eyes seemed to have inadvertently shifted to the face of the person who was concentrating on driving, hesitating for two seconds and asked softly: "Would you like to eat one?"

The man looked sideways and saw the ball in her hand, "What is this?"

"Octopus balls are delicious."

Looking at his profile, Chushuang raised her hand and stretched out, "Taste."

The driver looked down, but still opened his mouth to eat.

Chushuang breathed a sigh of relief as if she had completed her task, "Is it delicious?"

"good to eat."

She hooked her lips, poked one and put it in her mouth. The meat floss was covered with juice, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and tasted very good.

"Let's have another one."

In this way, under the tacit connivance of the man, Chushuang fed him while eating.

Sure enough, things are still the most delicious when eaten separately.

After eating the small meatballs, she opened the grilled cold noodles again, still eating with gusto.

Glancing at her satisfied face, Sheng Ting's lips twitched slightly.

Like a child.

……

Early in the morning, Chushuang drove to get her mobile phone, and cleaned up the apartment by the way. When she got there, she found that someone was already cleaning up the house.

The fire on the sixth floor was not as serious as the fifth floor, but most of the furniture was also blackened and had to be cleared out, and the walls and floors had to be repainted.

Seeing the housekeeping staff coming in and out, Chushuang called Sheng Ting.

"I see that someone is already taking care of the apartment. Did you send someone over?"

The man said in a deep voice, "Well, it will take half a month at the earliest to redecorate. During this time, I will live at home, and I will talk about living there occasionally in the future."

"Okay," Chushuang squeezed the phone and said softly, "Thank you."

"By the way, did you lose any valuables?"

"No, I don't have many things over there, they are all personal belongings. Do you have work today?"

I didn't see him early in the morning, and he was rarely free on Sunday.

"I have a meeting in the morning, and I'm done."

"So are you coming back for lunch?"

The other end of the phone paused for two seconds, "No answer, I'm going to meet a friend this afternoon, do you want to come over to play?"

Since it's a place to meet friends and men, Chushuang doesn't want to disturb her, "I won't go, I want to stay at home and watch TV."

"Okay, drive back later and pay attention to safety."

Now that Sheng Ting has found someone to solve it for her, she is at leisure and plans to go home.

As soon as the car was started, the window was knocked down, and the window was lowered. The man standing outside the door was wearing a peaked cap, with a tough silhouette, aggressive features, and a bit yuppie.

Chushuang nodded, "Hello."

"Sorry to bother you," Han Zhenhao held a cigarette between his fingertips, with an authentic Beijing accent, "My car is out of gas and I can't move. I want to ask you for some gas. Is it convenient?"

"Of course, I won't ask you for nothing."