Chapter 323: Voyeur on the opposite floor

"Uncle Ye, I want to go home, I want to go home, I want to go home..." A whiff of milk, a naive voice, echoed in this empty ordinary apartment.
Ye Qianxun squatted half-heartedly in front of the professional telescope in front of the window, as if doing something important, completely ignoring the accusation of Ling Yiye who fell beside him.
"Uncle Ye, what are you doing?! Peeping is illegal!"
Ling Yiyao slammed the frozen bun's face, raised his head and looked in the direction that Ye Qianxun was looking at, just facing the three-story private house opposite.
"I'm looking at my person, what kind of is illegal, you two come to the side, don't disturb me, she just came home and is cooking Mapo tofu, and boiled fish..."
As Ye Qianxun spoke, the corners of her lips couldn't help but the dishes she cooked must be delicious.
Originally, Ling Yiye planned to make a persistent noise, but Ye Qianxun suddenly went out and came back with a big bag of food. The point was that there was Ling Yiye's favorite cake, and the cake was really delicious.
"Do you want to continue eating? Just be quiet if you want!" Ye Qianxun gulped at others' boiled fish and Mapo tofu.
Ling Yiye was picking up the cake, struggling in his heart. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that mommy was more important.
"I want to go home!" After Ling Yiye licked the plate clean, his little hand pushed the empty plate and resolutely repeated the accusation.
"Ye Youran and Ling Yue gave birth to you little sisters. They are not free now. I will send you back after a while." Ye Qianxun lied and didn't blush at all.
"Uncle Ye, why did you kidnap us?" Ling Yiyao asked directly after exposing his lie.
Ye Qianxun frowned and stared at the two adorable treasures in front of him, the smelly children, why is it so hard to fool!
"What happened to Lao Tzu who kidnapped you? Now you are hostages, and the hostages have no human rights. You shut up and give me a good coolie tomorrow, otherwise I will abuse you!"
Mengbao glanced at each other and thought Uncle Ye was naive, but they all wanted a beautiful and obedient little sister, so they won't go back for the time being.
...
Early the next morning, Cheng Pingting got up at five o'clock as usual. After a brief wash, she made some breakfast, changed her clothes and was about to open the door downstairs.
It's just... Cheng Pingting frowned and looked at the house opposite, or because she thought too much, she always felt that someone was staring at her, especially when she changed clothes.
Cheng Pingting graduated from ordinary university. After graduation, she rented a three-story private house locally. The first floor is a dessert dining room, the second floor is the staff dormitory, and the third floor is her own residence.
She has been living in this place for almost two years. Although the desserts she made are praised by others, this place is too remote, so the business is not tepid and can only keep the balance of payments.
"Damn it! Who is the thief!" Cheng Pingting just turned and walked into the bedroom to take the handbag, only to find that all the dumplings she had just made had disappeared.
She walked to the table and looked at a note left on the table with complicated eyes, which read: I like cheese lobster.
Who cares what you like to eat? ! Cheng Pingting was very angry.
"Bad son!" Cheng Pingting, who has always been well-educated, cursed unbearably.
I don't know since when, her house is always patronized by thieves. The strangest thing is that the thief doesn't seem to be interested in property. He only steals the food she cooked.
The person came and went like wind. She called the police last time, but the clues were insufficient. The policeman also said that she had an illusion.
Looking at the Chinese font in her hand, the writing was crooked, it was obvious that the other party did not use Chinese characters often, and Cheng Pingting even doubted whether the other party was a prank kid.
Although very angry and a little worried, watching the other party not only stole her breakfast and dinner, but now he arrogantly writes down his dietary preferences, but Cheng Pingting really has no choice. She has no extra money to move. Her relatives, in fact, she prefers to have no relatives.
Cheng Pingting complained secretly, checked the time, immediately cleaned up and went downstairs to shop.
At this time, the three-story private house on the opposite side was snatching ‘dirty dumplings’.
"Uncle Ye, I'm a child, I can't eat enough, I'm not tall."
Ling Yiye grabbed two small steamed buns and stuffed them in his mouth. When he was eating with relish, he was about to continue eating but found that the steamed buns were gone, and the rice bucket of Ye Qianxun was dropped by the wolf.
"Who cares how tall you grow? I don't know how my lobster will be tonight?" Ye Qianxun ate a bit unsatisfactorily. He hadn't digested his breakfast and began to fantasize about his own dinner.
...
"Welcome." When the door of the store was pushed open, Cheng Pingting called out in a sweet voice and looked towards the door.
But when his eyes met the man in front of him, Cheng Pingting's whole body was not good, why is it him again? !
Ye Qianxun looked at each other for two seconds without a smile on his face, and said two words confidently, "Meal A!"
Meal A? She doesn't have any meal A here. This man always likes to change the name of her products.
"I don't have meal A here!" Cheng Pingting has always been gentle, even if she encounters a guest who is playing a rogue, she can still wear a smiling face, except for this man.
Cheng Pingting really hates him.
"Sister Cheng, it's rare to have a visitor, we should treat it well..."
The female employee on the side looked at Ye Qianxun's three-dimensional silhouette of mixed blood, and his pierced purple eyes, as if she had lost her soul for a while. God, this man is so beautiful that she doesn't look like a real person.
Ye Qianxun took a step forward and walked to Cheng Pingting's body. His height of 185 meters was so close to her that Cheng Pingting felt a little pressure inexplicably.
Ye Qianxun narrowed her eyes and stared at Cheng Pingting tightly, her voice a little proud, "Enter me!"
Cheng Pingting took a step back and looked at him with a look of disgust in her eyes. She pursed her lips. In the end, she didn't say much and asked the employees to greet him, and she didn't want to see him.
Although Cheng Pingting is thin and small, with a height of only 1.62 meters and mediocre education, she can only be regarded as delicate, but she is a spineless person, like the outside who doesn't know how to respect people, she can Don't want to talk to him.
Cheng Pingting still remembers how amazing she was when she first met this man for the first time. She has to say that the five-tube appearance and body of the man outside are very outstanding. It can be said that the world's supermodels are beyond the reach, but his personality is really too bad.
"How much do you want?" Ye Qianxun asked inexplicably after eating the cake in her shop.
At that time, Cheng Pingting was stared at by his super handsome guy, and his face was a little embarrassed and flushed, "Excuse me, what are you asking?"
"I want you, how much do you sell for?" Ye Qianxun said frankly, that kind of superior attitude made Cheng Pingting hate him.
Cheng Pingting didn't know how to quarrel with people. The weather blushed and turned around to let the employees check out with him and let him go. However, he seems to be a ghost, coming over to eat on time every day, and sometimes he orders himself to make some desserts and Chinese snacks that are not available in the store.
"Sister, I want to eat cake." Suddenly a silly voice came, interrupting Cheng Pingting's work.
She looked down, a little surprised. Looking at Ling Yiye’s beautiful and handsome face, she couldn’t help but fall in love with him. She bent down and her voice was gentle, "Children, why did you come here? Where are your parents? worry."
"I was kidnapped by my uncle Ye," Ling Yiye said truthfully, staring at the newly made chocolate almond cake on Cheng Pingting's table with big eyes, very coveted, and continued to insist, "I want to eat cake."
"You were kidnapped?!" Cheng Pingting looked shocked. The child knew at a glance that his family was not rich or expensive, could it be...
Cheng Pingting picked him up and kept comforting him, "Little friend, don't worry, sister, I will send you to the police station..."
If Ling Yiye usually struggles with disgust, because he doesn't like strangers holding him, but nowadays, he has no resistance to desserts.
He fluttered a few times in Cheng Pingting's arms, stretched out his short hand, and hugged the coveted cake on the tabletop in his arms, bowed his head and spoke directly.
Cheng Pingting watched with a bit of astonishment as Ling Yiye ate with joy, her small face covered with chocolate, and the strangest thing was that the child was kidnapped and not afraid at all.
Is he just kidding me?
"Let go of my brother." Ling Yiyao stepped in suddenly, raised his face, and said to Cheng Pingting in a calm voice.
Cheng Pingting blinked in surprise, this... twins?
Who are their parents? The children are so beautiful and full of nobility. They must be the little masters of the rich.
But before Cheng Pingting could speak, a group of fierce hooligans suddenly broke into the door.
"Is the boss here called Cheng Pingting?" One of the men with a fierce scar on his right eye shouted thickly.
The people in the shop were frightened by the group of gangsters who were clearly innocent. Cheng Pingting looked at the people outside through the glass. She was terrified in her heart. She didn't even know who they were.
Not in the process, Pingting put down Ling Yiye, took a deep breath, went out, summoned courage, "I am Cheng Pingting, who are you..."
As soon as Cheng Pingting's voice fell, the group of men turned their heads and looked at her. Instead of answering her question, they directly raised the iron rod in their hands and beat them indiscriminately.
Tables, chairs, refrigerators, and glass cabinets were all smashed to pieces. The sound of ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong was shocking. A ruin.
The clerk screamed in shock. Cheng Pingting looked at the eight strong men in front of her, and she was shocked and speechless.
"Stop! Stop!" When Cheng Pingting came back to her senses, she rushed towards them. This shop is all her hard work. She is not a rich and rich child. How could she let people ruin her like this? Shop.
"Who are you? Stop it! It's too much!"
Perhaps Cheng Pingting was too agitated and couldn't take care of her safety for a while. The other party seemed to have hatred against her. He raised the iron rod and swung it directly towards her small body.
"You bother me to eat!" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, and his tone was full of anger.