He was exiled to Dongguan and shot by two young women with promiscuous sexual harassment.

Both people are inside the house, so who is outside listening to the effect?

That is indeed a problem.

Yang Jiulang's mind raced: "Sis, please cooperate."

When the sounds continued incessantly, Yang Jiulang suddenly rushed to the terrace and closed the door.

Yang Jiulang was outside and couldn't hear a sound.

He staggered into the house and closed the door.

After a few more tries, he dashed back into the corridor and closed the solid wood door.

There wasn't a sound in the corridor or on the second floor.

I opened the door and went inside, then checked again: "Sis, did you call me just now?"

"Yang Jiulang, I'm going to kill you!" Zhou Wanqiu screamed, lying on the bed.

"Good, good, that's acceptable." Yang Jiulang finally finished the test, and with a wicked smile and an upright posture, he walked step by step towards Zhou Wanqiu...

The cigarette smoke formed a halo, savoring the indescribable bliss of the moment. The two of them, so silly, laughed so sweetly.

"Sister, thank you for giving me such a nice house. I'm so satisfied and I love it."

"Hisao, thank you for giving me a home. I really love it here."

"Don't laugh at me when I tell you, Hisarou, but I treat every corner of this place as if it were my own home."

Yang Jiulang hugged Zhou Wanqiu tightly: "Sister, this is your home. Me, Xiaoli, and Qinqin are all your family."

Zhou Wanqiu's eyes were red, and she snuggled closer to Yang Jiulang from behind.

"sister?"

"Um?"

"Shall we take a break and then test the soundproofing of the bathroom again?"

Zhou Wanqiu sat up abruptly, turning around to glare angrily at the lewd man: "Yang Jiulang, don't force me to swear when I'm feeling touched~"

Yang Jiulang immediately raised his hands in surrender.

"Damn it!" Zhou Wanqiu cursed, then snuggled into Yang Jiulang's arms again, pressing herself against him.

Just then, Yang Jiulang's phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was a message from Even.

Drink more hot water.

Yang Jiulang frowned and exclaimed, "That silly girl, Hyori, is really giving me a stomachache."

Zhou Wanqiu chuckled: "What did she say?"

"It wasn't her, it was her boss who told me to drink more hot water."

"Oh," Zhou Wanqiu said quietly, "They actually care about you quite a bit~"

"Sister, this isn't concern, it's clearly exposing me."

Zhou Wanqiu nodded, reluctantly sitting up: "Then, you'd better go to work!"

Yang Jiulang sighed: "Sis, is the bathroom really doomed? I'm still okay."

"roll!"

-

December 12th, Saturday, is an auspicious day for moving house, but not for shopping.

Yang Jiulang and his female friends celebrated their new home.

Hou Qinqin and Li Xiaoli were kept in the dark. Yang Jiulang only told them that they had moved to a two-bedroom apartment so that they wouldn't have to sleep in the living room anymore.

When they arrived at the villa with their car and luggage, they found...

Lee Hyori and Hou Qinqin were stunned.

Open your mouths into different sizes of "O", with Qinqin's being slightly larger.

"Brother, sister, why are we stopping here?" Lee Hyori peeked out of the car.

"Yeah, damn, this is a rich area, let's get out of here, don't embarrass ourselves." Hou Qinqin shouted, holding a bunch of dolls.

Yang Jiulang and Zhou Wanqiu exchanged a smile, got out of the car, each carrying a suitcase, opened the door and went inside.

Standing in the yard, I enjoyed the fragrance of the green grass.

Just then, the lady next door, with an elegant demeanor and a plate of fruit, walked with a smile to the fence between the two courtyards.

She looked at the handsome man and beautiful woman in front of her with a gentle smile. In that instant, she felt as if she had boarded a time machine. This 39-year-old woman saw only the shadows of herself and that man from twenty years ago.

"Young man, young lady," the older woman handed over the fruit platter, "This is a small token of my congratulations on your housewarming. I wish you both a harmonious and prosperous life together."

Zhou Wanqiu blushed slightly and quickly walked over with Yang Jiulang to take the fruit plate.

"Thank you, elder sister," Zhou Wanqiu said with a smile.

"You're welcome. Since you're new here, please feel free to tell me if you need anything."

"Thanks..."

Yang Jiulang had just opened his mouth when he heard a loud crash behind him as the courtyard gate was slammed open.

Two younger sisters, one with fiery red hair and the other with golden blonde hair, rushed in.

The redhead, tall and well-built, wearing a black jacket and a white tube top;

The blonde one, short stature, large bust, ripped jeans, fair legs;

These two energetic young women are both showing their belly buttons!

Before everyone could react, the blond guy came running over yelling, jumped onto Yang Jiulang, and wrapped his legs tightly around his waist, shouting, "Holy crap, honey, don't tell me you rented this big villa, oh my god!"

The redhead with long legs also came over and put her arm around Yang Jiulang's, asking softly, "Honey, is this true?"

Yang Jiulang stood there silently, holding one in his arms and leading the other by the hand.

Zhou Wanqiu held the beautiful fruit platter as if it were a bomb.

Neither of them dared to look at the kind neighbor.

Looking at the older woman, her smile had already frozen on her face in the face of this sudden change.

At this moment, she turned her gaze to Yang Jiulang, her eyes filled with sorrow. She boarded the time train once again, her eyes filled with the image of that man and a blonde, blue-eyed woman rolling around in bed ten years ago.

The older sister's hands were trembling, her lips were quivering, and her body swayed involuntarily, as if she were about to fall.

She quickly used her tiger-like suction power and managed not to fall.

She slowly stretched out her hand, pointed at Zhou Wanqiu, and said fiercely, "Give me back that fruit platter."

Zhou Wanqiu quickly handed it over, smiled apologetically, and turned to run into the house.

When Yang Jiulang saw Zhou Wanqiu run away, he ran after her. Poor thing, he was carrying one and dragging the other, and he died in a sorry state.

Once inside, Zhou Wanqiu was already sitting upright on the sofa with an icy expression.

As soon as Yang Jiulang and the other two entered, he pointed at them and shouted, "Yang Jiulang, put that brat down here!"

Yang Jiulang spread his hands, but Hou Qinqin, who seemed to have gotten into trouble, was still clinging to him, her head buried in his neck like a pendant.

Lee Hyori also quietly moved behind him.

"Sister, this has nothing to do with me. You saw it yourself," Yang Jiulang protested, feeling wronged.

Zhou Wanqiu glared at Hou Qinqin like she was glaring at an octopus. Thinking of the disdainful look from the neighbor lady earlier, and then of the delicious fruit platter, she was furious. She bent down, grabbed her slippers, and threw them at Hou Qinqin.

Unfortunately, the slipper slipped, shifting downwards by half a foot, and landed right below Hou Qinqin's buttocks and on Yang Jiulang's philtrum.

"Ah~" Yang Jiulang screamed in pain and hurriedly covered his groin with his hand.

Zhou Wanqiu chuckled: "Serves you right, it's all your fault for spoiling him."

Yang Jiulang endured the pain and chuckled, "Sister, it's a joyous occasion, let's spare them for now. We'll deal with them properly tonight."

Zhou Wanqiu snorted and called out to Hou Qinqin, "Aren't you coming down? Go check your own rooms."

"Ah~" Hou Qinqin turned around instantly, her big, watery eyes looking at her cousin.

Lee Hyori also peeked out from behind Yang Gulang.

"Sis, really? We really live here?"

"They're all inside, how could it be fake?" Zhou Wanqiu said angrily. "Go, choose any of the five rooms on the second floor. Remember, once you've decided, you can't change it."

"Ah~" Hou Qinqin screamed and slid off Yang Jiulang.

Caught off guard, Yang Jiulang was shoved again. He frowned and said, "First you hit me with a slipper, then you slapped me on the butt. If you can still walk tonight, I'll admit I'm incompetent."