The Sweet Trap of Sharing an Apartment

After inheriting an old apartment, I thought I would live a life of just collecting rent and doing nothing. As a result, the door was opened—— The artist in flesh-colored tights kicked me down the stairs, and the female CEO in high heels looked down coldly: "Watch your eyes." There is also a single mother in the corner who runs a late-night cafeteria. When she smiles, there is a mole in the corner of her eye. The bowl of noodles almost made me cry. Wait, what about lying down as promised? The current situation is: The aloof investment banker asked me to help her repair her computer every day, the arrogant artist insisted that I be her mannequin, and the gentle cook always left a midnight snack for me. There is also a five-year-old little Nuomi who chases me and calls me "uncle stupid" and insists on developing me into her father. Until one day, I received three WeChat messages at the same time: "Are you free tomorrow? I want to chat with you." Three women, three invitations. I thought this was the beginning of a sweet Shura field. Unexpectedly, what was waiting for me later was a custody lawsuit, commercial espionage, and a letter left by my aunt—— "The most interesting things happen on the most ordinary days." After the programmer was laid off, I was in the goddess This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.