Chapter 1280

Yu Yang has an apartment in the city.

It is about 15 minutes' drive from the Procuratorate, and the transportation is convenient. The green environment in the community is very good, and most of the residents are middle-class with high income.

He lives on the 11th floor.

When pressing the elevator button on the 11th floor, Yu Yang said to Zhuang Jia jokingly: "When buying a house, the 11th floor is not easy to sell, and it is called the first floor of Zhuangshou."

"Then you still buy it?" Zhuang Jia said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of being single for the rest of your life?"

"At that time, I didn't think there was anything wrong with being single." Yu Yang glanced at her and took her hand, "However, I hadn't met you at that time."

Zhuang Jia pursed her lips and shyly rubbed her forehead on his shoulder, wanting to be coquettish for no reason.

The apartment is a large three-bedroom apartment with an open layout and Scandinavian-style decoration, which is simple, rational and full of coldness.

A typical residence for single men, Zhuang Jia is very sure that besides the developers and intermediaries, he should be the second person to set foot here, because Yu Yang's family doesn't even have a spare pair of slippers.

The sweeping robot cleans the floor every day, so it won't be very dirty. It's just that in winter, the wooden floor is cold, and it is always inconvenient to walk directly on it.

Zhuang Jia took Yu Yang's arm and said, "The convenience store downstairs should sell slippers. Let's go down and buy a pair."

Yu Yang thought about it, changed into his slippers first, and then asked Zhuang Jia to take off his boots.

Zhuang Jia took off her shoes as she said.

He picked her up, strode away with his long legs, and walked all the way to the sofa in the living room before putting her down.

"You don't need to wear slippers. I'll carry you wherever you want to go." Yu Yang said.

Zhuang Jia gave a soft "hmm" and sat on the sofa with her legs bent, her face blushing, as obedient as a docile little sheep.

After that, Yu Yang turned on the TV in the living room, and then took out milk and drinks from the refrigerator, while Zhuang Jia took the remote control to study the payment process of synchronous theaters.

He didn't have the habit of storing snacks, so he couldn't satisfy her cravings when watching movies, but Zhuang Jia felt that nothing was better than now when he turned off the headlights in the living room and stayed quietly by his side in the dark and warm room.

When the movie was halfway through, Yu Yang fell asleep.

Zhuang Jia heard from his assistant that there was a new victim in the previous case of a raptor attacking a passerby.

——Yu Yang was woken up by a phone call at 1 o'clock in the night, and drove several hours to the murder scene. After learning about the situation, he rushed back to a meeting to study the direction of the investigation, so he hardly had a rest these two days.

She picked up the remote control and pressed the off button.

The screen went dark until it was completely black, but Yu Yang still showed no signs of waking up.

Zhuang Jia knew that he was fast asleep.

She got up lightly, walked into the bedroom by the light of the wall lamp in the entrance, carried a thin quilt out, laid it lightly on Yang, and was about to leave.

He walked to the entrance to put on his shoes, but stopped.

It's a bit embarrassing to say...

But she felt that the sound of the door opening and closing would definitely wake him up, and if he woke up, he would definitely not allow her, a beautiful young girl, to take a taxi back home alone in the middle of the night.

How dangerous it is.

But he was so tired, how could she be willing to work so hard for him to send her home?

With such a subtle mentality, Zhuang Jia stayed...

It's actually a bit troublesome to stay.

Because I came here on a temporary basis today, I didn't prepare any washing utensils, nor did I bring a change of clothes. Even if she took a bath this morning and she was all smelly, she still had to change her clothes before she could go to bed.

As for the dress on her, the fabric is expensive, if she gets wrinkled from sleeping, she will hate herself to death.

Zhuang Jiayu rummaged through Yang's dressing room, and finally picked out a shirt from a row of neatly organized shirts...

Putting on her shirt, she looked at the extremely sexy and enchanting woman in the mirror, and thought to herself: I really didn't intend to seduce you, there is really no other choice.