"He's not my dad."

Li Yao retorted.

However, this statement is not convincing at all.

Is that man good-looking?

He didn't understand how Ning Ning came to this conclusion.

That man looks very similar to him, is it necessary to make such an exaggerated expression?

Ning Ning caught his look, and after a moment of shyness, she explained, "They're both different. They both look good."

She likes blue eyes, they are beautiful.

And Li Yao’s father is so tall and smells so good.

Li Yao turned his head away, not intending to continue discussing this topic with her.

"Uncle, have you moved here?"

The sound of talking came from the door.

It’s little Li Yao.

Caius has arrived.

He comes to visit whenever he has time.

When talking about moving, the man's expression is hard to describe, and if you look closely you can see that he seems a little aggrieved.

How to say it, he wanted to live next door, but the house next door was not for sale, he wanted to live upstairs, but the house upstairs was not for sale either.

There are only two households on one floor, so he has no place to live.

There are still people living downstairs, a large family, so if you buy it it would be like living in a second-hand house.

Of course, even if he wants to buy, others may not necessarily sell it to him.

Later I raised the price and finally got it.

Now, the two units downstairs are his, and after connecting them, it has become a super large flat.

It is still under renovation.

After buying a house and renovating it, I still need to ventilate it. I don’t know when I can officially move in.

But Caius wants to live here again, what should I do?

It's nothing serious, just be a little thick-skinned.

The house next door belongs to Li Qiao, he can rent it.

Li Qiao wasn't very familiar with him, and couldn't be called a friend, so to be honest, he didn't want to rent to him.

But it was really annoying that he came to "harass" Li Qiao pitifully every day.

He was also very scheming, playing the victim in front of the children, saying that he was almost hit by a car when he came, or that he almost fell down while walking...

He couldn't speak the language and many people bullied him.

In short, he is pitiful, unlucky and needs sympathy.

He said it as if it really was that.

The kids just fell for it.

I didn't realize this guy was a liar.

No matter how pitiful a man acts, she can pretend not to see it.

But the child also sighed along.

He also asked her if he could rent a house in her home to him.

The one next door.

That's really funny.

She reserved the house next door for her children. When they grow up and feel embarrassed to live with their old mother and want private space, they can go there.

And the upstairs is also reserved for them.

But that is a matter for the future. It is empty now anyway.

The kid meant that since the house was empty anyway, he might as well rent it to Caius.

How to say it, Li Qiao finally understood what it felt like to have his elbows bent outward.

At that time, I really had the urge to kick Caius out.

Later she made three rules with Caius.

You can live here, but you have to be a babysitter.

Although the children are very capable of taking care of themselves, she sometimes worries whether they will be in danger at such a young age.

If she has something to do and can't go home, or it's inconvenient to take them with her, she will ask someone to come to her house to look after them.

If Caius came to live here, he could take over this task.

In any case, it is much more reassuring than hiring someone from outside.

Caius couldn't ask for more.

The rent is five thousand a month, just a small amount of money.

Li Qiao didn't ask him for money seriously at all. After all, he could use everything next door as he pleased and just move in with his luggage.

However, Caius had no money.

He said he would give all the money to Li Qiao, and he was not just saying it as a joke.

That card contained literally all the money he had. As for his overseas properties, they didn't count, as he couldn't sell them now anyway.

He came here to work, and every month he only kept a little of his salary for himself and gave the rest to Li Qiao.

It was his first time experiencing the feeling of having no money to spend, and he was very surprised. But he felt okay because he knew the money was given to them, and he felt satisfied anyway.

Spiritual satisfaction, material poverty, specifically referring to himself.

He wrote an IOU for the first month's rent.

Li Qiao didn't understand what he was doing.

I told him to keep some for himself, but he righteously refused.

There's something wrong!

She doesn't care.

In this way, Caius owed Li Qiao one month's rent.

He didn't have much luggage, so he just came.

Knowing that he was going to move here, little Li Yao paid close attention to it every day.

He would ask Caius this question every day when he came.

"Well, I'm here today, hello my little neighbor."

Neighbor, landlord's child.

What a rare identity.

"Really?"

The little guy opened his big round eyes and looked a little happy.

"Yeah, really."

Caius bent down and picked him up. "Baby, are you here just waiting for me? Where's mommy?"

The little guy was picked up, his little hands just touching the man's head, then he touched his golden hair, and couldn't help shaking his legs, looking very happy.

"Mom has something to do, I'm waiting for uncle." Mom was in the laboratory, so she let them play outside by themselves and call her if there was anything.

"I like uncle...Cat Cat King."

Caius laughed dumbly, "Do you like your uncle or the gold?"

"Like... Cat King."

So honest.

"Baby, why are you so cute?"

He rested his forehead against the child's, showing affection.

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