Meow is a cute wife, sweet

Chapter 434

Tong Qiaoqiao does not have a registered permanent residence.

Back then, when Gu Yuan brought her back, she was just a small pet, and there was no such thing as a household registration.

But now, hearing Lu Zhiheng say this suddenly, she was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and chuckled, "But, I don't want to change my account."

She didn't have a registered permanent residence, so how could she transfer her registered permanent residence?
When Lu Zhiheng heard this, he frowned immediately, "Little boy, why don't you want to?"

Well, probably because she is considered a black household without an ID card now?
The little girl tilted her head and blinked her eyes, "Well, guess what?"

"Don't guess."

Seeing her mischievous appearance, Lu Zhiheng couldn't help but raised his hand and tapped her forehead, and said directly in a domineering tone, "That's the decision, go and transfer Xiaoguai's account to me tomorrow." Come on, huh?"

"Okay." She nodded obediently, but she couldn't help secretly thinking, if Brother Lu asked her for a household registration book tomorrow, where should she dig out a household registration book for him?

Lu Zhiheng woke up early because he had to take Xiao Guai to transfer his account the next day.

The door that was demolished last time has been repaired, and Lu Zhiheng has no good reason to stay in Xiaoguai's room at will, so he knocked on her door directly.

"Little boy, get up quickly, I'm going out later."

In the room behind the door.

Listening to the movement outside, Tong Qiaoqiao was awakened in an instant, her head was as muddled, and she raised her hand and yawned lazily.

I was a little excited last night. I dragged Lu Zhiheng to play the end game for a long time. I didn't want to go to bed until I felt very sleepy.

Now that it's early in the morning, she doesn't want to get up like this.

Holding the quilt and rolling around a few times, Tong Qiaoqiao tried her best to ignore the knocking on the door outside, but someone still didn't let go, as if as long as she didn't get up, she wouldn't stop knocking on the door.

Tong Qiaoqiao struggled for a few seconds, scratched the broken hair on her forehead, and got up resignedly, "Don't knock! I'm already up!"

Finally heard the commotion inside, Lu Zhiheng let go of his hands with a little satisfaction, and responded with a very good temper, "The little boy is going to go downstairs after packing up."

"Okay." She replied with great reluctance.

He walked into the bathroom and washed his face before he woke up a little.

She changed her clothes casually, and after tidying up, she directly opened the door, walked through the corridor, and walked down the stairs.

In the hall, Tong Qiaoqiao approached the dining table, only to realize that the owner Lu seems to like boiled eggs very much recently?

But what does this red egg mean?

It wasn't until Lu Zhiheng sat next to her that Tong Qiaoqiao put aside the doubts in her mind and ate breakfast obediently.

"Little boy, eat more red eggs."

Lu Zhiheng had already peeled off the shell of the egg, picked it up with chopsticks and dipped it in the special sauce, and then slowly put it into her bowl.

Tong Qiaoqiao nodded, and stared at Lu Zhiheng curiously, as if there was something she wanted to say, but she was entangled in not wanting to say it.

Lu Zhiheng was keenly aware of her strangeness, so he couldn't help but soften his voice, "What's wrong, little boy?"

Tong Qiaoqiao's gaze was suddenly very serious, her face was tense, showing a hint of nervousness, "Brother Lu, do you know where my household registration book is?"

"What?" Lu Zhiheng paused, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and suddenly realized, "Little boy, are you trying to say that you don't have a household registration book?"

"I'm sorry, Brother Lu, I lied to you." There was a trace of uneasiness brewing in the soft, milky voice.

Tong Qiaoqiao also put down her chopsticks.

She obediently sat up straight and lowered her head so that no one could see her expression.

(End of this chapter)