Stop it, Adu, there are police everywhere outside!

She grabbed 9527 by the scruff of the neck and lifted it off her shoulder. After weighing it, she kicked 9527 away like a football player kicking the ball.

Seeing 9527 leaving her sight along a parabolic trajectory, Yun Du smiled and nodded.

So cool!

After dealing with the little bastard Tongzi, Yundu realized that something was wrong.

No way, wasn’t this Lin He just flirting with his female colleague?

Where the hell did he get his girlfriend?!

And this thing is too manageable, right?

If I remember correctly, about half a month later in his previous life, he started dating his original self.

Damn, none of his ex-girlfriends and former ambiguous objects came out to make a fuss. Aren’t those girls too “sensible”? !

Yundu was basically having a brainstorm at this moment.

Over there, Lin He and the cleaning lady were still chatting.

The cleaning lady patted her thigh and said with a wry smile,

"Oh, Auntie is old, and I almost forgot about this. If you ask me, Xiaolin, although you should spoil your girlfriend, you also need to set some rules. You can't always let her, a little girl, be the boss, right? You still have to show your authority as the head of the family, okay?"

Lin He obviously didn't want to chat with his aunt anymore, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Auntie, where are you going to push these paper shells? How about I help you take them there?"

As he spoke, he tried to take over the work from the cleaning lady.

"Oh, no, no! This is my job, how can I let you do it? If other owners or staff see it, I will lose my job! Xiaolin, you are such a good person, but you really don't have to do it!"

The cleaning lady refused again and again.

"Oh, you must be tired after working all day. Go upstairs and go home!"

It turned out that without realizing it, the two of them had been chatting all the way to the downstairs of Lin He's house.

Lin He smiled shyly and asked,

"Really? Then Auntie, I'll go upstairs first! Call me if you need anything."

"Hey! OK!"

The cleaning lady happily pushed a small cart of cardboard bottles and other waste materials that could be sold for money, and walked away slowly.

Lin He stood behind her and looked at her, the expression on his face gradually changing from smiling to cold as ice.

It’s like learning Sichuan Opera.

He stood there for nearly ten seconds before turning around and walking quickly towards the elevator.

There was no one in the elevator except him.

Lin He stood alone in the empty elevator, his face serious and his hands clenched into fists.

The whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

But he just stood there steadily, without saying a single word.

Even when he was getting out of the elevator, there was nothing unusual about him.

He calmly took out his key, opened the door, and walked into the house.

Lin He closed the door, put down the key, changed into slippers, took off his suit and hung it on the hanger.

Then he went to the bedroom, turned on the TV and turned up the volume, closed the doors and windows, and wrapped himself in the quilt in one go.

then……

A faint howling sound covered by cotton wool came from under the quilt.

Lin He not only buried himself in the mattress and howled, but also kept beating the Simmons mattress to vent his anger.

Yundu watched the whole process and couldn't help but marvel at it.

She even took out a cup of milk tea and sipped it, thinking she was watching some perverted autobiographical TV series.