The guard on duty at night in the rented building is Philip.

When Zou Zichuan brought Michelle in, Philip did not stop him. In the past two months, he has been looking forward to meeting Zichuan every day, trying to find out why Zou Zichuan gave him a very familiar feeling through the meeting.

However, Philip failed. There was no memory of the fat man Zou Zichuan in his brain. Of course, Philip also gained something. He felt that he had become friends with the fat man. Although there were no three sentences in the sum of what the two said, he subconsciously told him that the fat man was his friend.

After meeting Zou Zichuan, the two seemed to have gradually developed a tacit understanding and nodded every day. It was just a gentle nod. Philip seemed to feel the other party's attention to him. He liked this feeling very much, and inexplicably liked the feeling of being valued by Zou Zichuan.

When Zou Zichuan opened the door, he saw Min Xiaohei and Kalin sitting on the sofa, keeping a certain distance, but the atmosphere was a bit warm...

"Brother Zichuan...Sister Mixue!" Xiao Hei jumped up suddenly and looked at Mixue behind Zou Zichuan with surprise.

"Hello, Xiao Hei." Mi Xue looked at Xiao Hei with a smile on her face.

"You know each other."

"Know and know each other! Brother Zichuan, Sister Michelle is the benefactor of our slums. My grandfather fell last time and was cured by Sister Michelle! By the way, you guys..." Xiao Hei rubbed his hands with excitement on each other. Obviously, he didn't expect to see Michelle here.

"It's my wife." Zou Zichuan hesitated and said.

"Oh...that's great. I don't know that Sister Michelle is Zichuan's wife..."

"snort!"

A cold snorted interrupted Xiao Hei's words, and Karin looked at Michelle hostilely, as if it was a natural nature for the beautiful women to be jealous of each other.

Xiao Hei shrank his neck and smiled awkwardly at Zou Zichuan, and then walked into his room silently.

"Who asked you to bring someone?" Karin's beautiful eyes fell from Michelle and asked.

"You can ask Mr. Hong to drive us away. I signed a contract with Mr. Hong." Zou Zichuan looked at Karin coldly.

"Ah...you know Hong..." Karin's arrogant arrogance immediately disappeared, she opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth wide, and looked at Zou Zichuan with an incredible look on her face.

Zou Zichuan ignored Karin, who looked shocked, and took Michelle into the room.

When he entered Zou Zichuan's room, Mi Xue felt a familiar atmosphere. Although it was a strange place, he could feel the breath of Zou Zichuan everywhere, the quilts with angularities, the meticulous bed sheets, and the desk was filled with books, but it was extremely neat. The whole room was orderly, giving people a sense of spotlessness.

This is exactly Zou Zichuan's style, an orderly style!

This man is hard and full of meticulousness and meticulousness. It is hard to imagine that a big man can manage his life so well.

"For you." Zou Zichuan took out the divorce book that had been written from the drawer.

"Ah...I..."

"Aren't you here to get your divorce?"

"I..." Michelle shook her head and nodded again.

"Okay, you have a rare opportunity to take a vacation. Let's take a break early. I'll sleep in the living room for one night."

"Bang!"

Seeing Zou Zichuan put the divorce book on the desk and close the door and go out, Mi Xue slowly stood up and held the divorce book in her hands. Her hands were trembling. She did not expect the joy she had, but she had endless sadness...

"Dongdong..." A very rhythmic knock on the door.

Michelle woke up in shock and quickly placed her divorce book on the desk. She wiped her eyes in a hurry, tidied up her clothes, took a deep breath, and then sat on the bed with a plain face.

"Come in." Michelle said softly.

"I'm disturbing." Zou Zichuan walked in.

"fine."

"There are people in the living room. Xiao Hei's room can't stay two people at all. I'll take something out to find a place to sleep." Zou Zichuan was a little depressed. Karin curled up on the sofa and looked at the holographic images without any intention of moving. Xiao Hei's room was filled with light brains except for a narrow part on the bed. Not to mention sleeping, even standing place was very nervous.

"It's too late, don't have to go out, I can sit in the middle all night."

"This..." Zou Zichuan looked at the small room and was a little hesitant.

"The clear one is clear, and the turbid one is turbid. Besides, I am still your wife now, so I don't have to pay attention to those gossips."

"Well, that's OK, but you go to bed, I have something to do." Zou Zichuan walked to the desk and turned on the ancient laptop.

"Um."

Mi Xue did not refuse and lay on the bed with her clothes and covered her with a quilt. This was the first time in years that Zou Zichuan had slept on the bed. The quilt was not soft, nor did she have the fragrance of a woman, but she had a strong masculine smell.

As time passed by, Zou Zichuan did not enter the state of cultivation. In fact, he was wandering around the interstellar network aimlessly.

Michelle lying on the bed did not fall asleep. Her clear eyes stared blankly at the generous and focused back sitting in front of the desk. She had never cared about a man so much. Now, she had it.

She was concerned about someone she thought was impossible to fall in love with, which made her very conflicted, and the divorce book was placed on the desk...

"Zichuan, do you have time?" Mi Xue asked softly.

"Um."

"Actually, I'm here to see you today." Michelle's voice was very weak.

"Um."

Zou Zichuan did not look back, and his eyes fell on the divorce book. The tears on it had dried up, but there were still obvious wrinkles. In fact, when he sat on the desk, he found that the divorce book had been moved. Moreover, he found a drop of water on it, which was obvious that it was tears.

...

The room fell into silence again.

"Sleep, everything will be fine after you get home."

"You should also take a break early."

"Um."

...

The room fell into a long tranquility again, and soon Michelle fell asleep. The breath on the bed gave her a sense of security, and she didn't have to tighten her nerves to sleep.

It was not until she felt Mi Xue's breathing began to stabilize that Zou Zichuan looked back at Mi Xue's delicate face. When she was sleeping, she no longer had the indifference that would keep people from thousands of miles away. She smiled sweetly like a baby. Maybe she was having a good dream...

Zou Zichuan's tenderness was just a moment, and immediately, he devoted himself to the Internet. Women were always just passers-by to him. He belonged to the vast space and the battlefield filled with wars.

After he opened the Interstellar Internet, he immediately discovered a vast recruitment advertisement.
Chapter completed!