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  The clothes are wet with apricot rain, the face is not cold with willow wind, the March rain is continuous and uninterrupted, but it won't make people feel cold. The weather in Zhonghai is obviously warmer than Beijing. As soon as he walked out of the airport, Wu Ming slowly took out his phone under the drizzle of fine rain in the sky.

  I have arrived at the airport.

  "Hmm! No need to go back to the company for now......" A cold voice with a hint of smile, "I'm a bit busy right now, I'll call you after work and we can have dinner together tonight."

  Getting into a taxi, Wu Ming said faintly: "Go to Golden Forest."

  The young brother turned back and smiled: "Big brother! That place is very far away! Do you want to take a taxi?"

  Wu Ming nodded casually, stretched his waist, and gazed out the window at the scenery. A hint of melancholy floated up in his heart, with a sense of things not being as they used to be. He let out a sigh and said wistfully: "It's been a long time since I've been back, and the changes are really great."

  Is it a foreigner? It doesn't look like it, is it an old insider? It seems there's no such term. Then is it a sea turtle? The young man's eyes rolled around quickly, just like a salesperson peddling goods at the door, with a clever and sly expression.

  Never underestimate the door-to-door salesperson, when a male sales representative meets a beautiful housewife alone at home, with just one mouthful of profit, they can not only sell things but also sell themselves. Of course, this kind of super salesperson is more common in Japan, and even provides free trials for the housewife to try out the goods.

  All the way, Wu Ming kept muttering one knife, two knives, three knives, until eighteen knives when the taxi finally entered Longkou Mountain District.

  A few minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of the villa and the young driver glanced at the meter, smiling calmly: "We're here, sir. The total is 40 yuan, just pay me 400 flat."

  Wu Ming gave a cold glance to the young man, raised his thumb and sneered: "You're really something! You've killed me eighteen times and still don't bat an eyelid."

  The young brother showed a slightly guilty expression and said, "I don't know what you mean."

  "Whatever! Since I've already played the role of a dad once, I might as well be generous. " Wu Ming handed over 400 yuan and then opened the door to get out of the car.

  He had been a father for once? The young brother thought for a while before guessing the meaning behind Wu Ming's words. Was he cursing himself for being a bad father? If he was the father, then what was he?

  Standing in front of the villa for half a moment, Wu Ming finally knew why he felt a sense of loss. Without Xiang Xiao Zhu's home, it was just a beautiful villa. Returning to the Mediterranean without her didn't feel like going home, but rather like traveling far away.

  As soon as he entered the villa, he saw the little princess excitedly playing with a small black ball. Wu Ming smiled and walked up to her, then maliciously stepped on the ball with his foot. To his surprise, the ball immediately flattened and emitted a strange smell.

  Really? Apparently? Maybe? Bullshit work?

  When you give roses, your hands have leftover fragrance. If you accidentally step on a tulip, it leaves its scent on your feet; this is called tolerance. If you accidentally step on dog poop, all that's left is the stench; this is called bad luck.

  Wu Ming's face turned black, who the hell is so boring, pinching dog shit into a ball shape, really harming people. Just then, an old man with white hair chased after a three or four-year-old child running out of the villa.

  A dirty little boy ran while turning his head and mischievously shouted: "Grandpa is an old turtle..."

  The old man shouted angrily: "You little scoundrel! Stop right there!"

  Could it be that he had entered the wrong door? Wu Ming's face showed surprise, but after hearing the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, he couldn't help but laugh. The old man scolded his little grandson as a turtle egg, which was equivalent to indirectly admitting that he himself was a turtle.

  As he entered the courtyard, Wu Ming stopped in his tracks and looked at him with a curious expression. The old man also approached Wu Ming, slightly stunned for a moment before immediately smiling: "Is that Young Master Wu Ming? I heard Miss Biao mention you before, she told me when she left that you might be coming back here soon."

  Young master? Such an old-fashioned title, Wu Ming hesitated and asked: "Who are you?"

  "The young ladies and my niece all call me Uncle Xiang, you can also call me Uncle Xiang..." The old man grasped the mischievous little grandson and said with a straight face: "I am a servant of the Bai family, our family has been serving the Bai family for three generations."

  When he said he was a servant of the Bai family, his eyes couldn't hide his pride. Upon hearing the surname "Bai", Wu Ming felt a slight stir in his heart, but he didn't ask more questions and only politely nodded his head, smiling: "Hello! Xiang Bo."

  Xiang Bo warmly invited: "It's cold! Come in quickly! Let's talk inside."

  "Alright!" Wu Ming replied faintly, dragging his luggage to follow Tong Xiangbo into the house. As he looked at the familiar furniture and decorations, he secretly shook his head. This place no longer felt like home, and he seemed like a guest.

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  Yan Ruyu has been in the United States for ten days, Wu Ming knew it early, she sent a text message to Wu Ming when she left, but what Wu Ming didn't know was that even Feng Wushuang and Zhuge Dachang had moved out of the villa.

  Back in the room, Wu Ming began to pack his luggage. Although Yan Ruyu left a message for Wu Ming to continue staying, without her family and her lively presence, Wu Ming didn't want to stay even for half a moment. Kicking Old Man Xiang's butt was no fun at all.

  After tidying up his things, Wu Ming dialed Zhuge Dachang's phone number. As soon as the call connected, he chuckled and said, "Piggy! What are you doing?"

  Zhuge Dashang said in a low voice: "What else can we do? We have to take on the task! Leng Zong helped us get a bird case."

  "What's with the bird?"

  Zhuge Dachang said in an angry tone: "Because the employer is a birdman, so it's just a bird case, don't mention it, and the case will be over in two days."

  "Not in the Mediterranean?"

  "Not here! I'm in Guangdong and Hong Kong now!"

  "By the way, I wanted to ask, where did you move to?"

  After a moment of silence, Zhuge Dachang blushed and said: "I... I'm now living with Wuduan."

  "Hey!" Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and teased: "You're quite quick on your feet! How far have you progressed?"

  "Come on, what's the hurry! Wudang charges me 3,000 yuan rent per month..." He paused for a moment and continued: "I'm busy now, that bird called me."

  "Brother Pig!"

  "What?"

  "I despise you!"

  "Sister! I'm done for."

  He hung up the phone, and Wu Ming couldn't help but secretly smile. Living together but not sleeping in the same room, sleeping in the same room but not sharing the same bed, yet still having different dreams. The road to winning Zhuge Dachang's heart was still full of thorns, and he was still 107,000 miles away from embracing his beauty.

  After copying all the important information in the computer, Wu Ming revealed a sly smile. Everything was packed up and he could now go to join Cold Ice, where his new home would be.

  Wu Ming walked out of the room with a big bag and small bags, and Xiang Bo asked in confusion: "Where is this going?"

  I'm going to live at my friend's house.

  "Why go to a friend's house to stay? Isn't it good to stay here?" Xiang Bo hastily said: "Miss Biao has instructed me to stay here and wait for her return, if she returns and can't find me, she will blame me."

  "My friend lives closer to where I work, it's more convenient..." Wu Ming smiled and said: "I'll give Xiaoyan a call, she won't mind."

  With a glance at Wu Ming, whose intention was already clear, Xiang Bo no longer tried to persuade him and forced a smile: "Well, let's finish dinner before you go?"

  "No way! My friend is almost off work, I'm going to have dinner with her."

  "Alright then!" Xiang Bo helped Wu Ming pick up a suitcase, "I'll see you off."

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  Yan Ruyu left, but she left the key to the sports car with Wu Ming. He drove out of the villa in a dazzling Porsche and called Leng Bingbing on the road, knowing that she had just gotten off work.

  More than an hour later, Wu Ming appeared at the door of Leng Bingbing's house with big and small bags in hand, rang the doorbell, and the door opened quickly. Leng Bingbing blinked her eyes, revealing a faint smile, saying: "How did you run up here?"

  "Move aside!" Wu Ming moved his luggage into the house, looking cold and detached, and said: "What are you standing there for? If you don't want to help me move my luggage, then get out of the way!"

  "Subconsciously letting go of the chill, after coming back to her senses, she carefully asked: 'Why did you bring my luggage to your home?'"

  After moving the luggage, Wu Ming pinched her cold face and said with a smile: "I've decided to move in and cohabitate, aren't you happy?"

  "Co-habitation?" The icy voice turned sharp, slapping away Wu Ming's hand, indignantly saying: "When did I ever agree to cohabiting with you?"

  "Where is my room?" Wu Ming pretended to be silly and asked, with a sly expression on his face, "Or should I move directly into the room?"

  "Don't you understand human language?" Coldly, Wu Ming's luggage was moved out in advance, "You can't stay here."

  "I'm now homeless, can you really bear to drive me out and let me wander the streets?" Wu Ming said pitifully: "Just let me stay for a few days? I'll move out once I find a place."

  "Icily put down his luggage, crossed his arms and hugged his chest, coldly saying: 'No way!'"

  Wu Ming squeezed his shoulder and said with a deadpan expression: "Ice! Don't be so ruthless! We're not just ordinary friends."

  She coldly snorted and proudly said: "I don't recall us having any relationship!"

  Wu Ming revealed a sly and charming smile, saying: "Don't remember? Then I'll help you recover your memory!" After speaking, Wu Ming pulled Qing Bing into his arms and lowered his head to kiss her slightly cold lips.

  "Mmm..." After a cold and icy punch, she gradually calmed down, her face flushing with a hint of shyness.

  After a deep kiss, Wu Ming patted the cold and perky buttocks and smiled slyly: "Do you remember what our relationship is now?"

  "You little scamp, you big rascal!" Cold as ice, her face flushed with anger, she continued: "You can only stay for one day, tomorrow find a place to move out."

  "No problem! Is it living in the room?"

  "Daydreaming!"

  After moving all the luggage into the guest room, Wu Ming secretly revealed a sly smile. Men are like chewing gum, once they stick to the woman they like, it's not easy to get rid of them.

  "What's so funny?"

  "It doesn't matter!"

  Leng Bingbing's face revealed a hint of suspicion, and she casually said: "Wait for me to go home and have dinner with you later, my parents want to meet."

  "Is it about our marriage?"

  She gave Wu Ming a cold glance and said angrily: "What's there to talk about!"

  After tidying up a bit, Wu Ming and Leng Bingbing walked out of the door side by side.

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