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That day, I was playing chess with Lala when Guo Ziming found me. Lala is my nanny. She is 25 years old and graduated in fine arts. She has a good figure and skin as tender as a piece of watery tofu. Of course, I don't describe her like this because I have dirty thoughts, I just can't find more appropriate words. I asked her to be my nanny because it was easier to chase her around. For a lonely old man, if he stays alone in this 200-square-meter house, he may lose 10 years of his life. Being accompanied by beautiful women and reciting poems is always a good thing for the arty. When the stormy knocking on the door rang, our situation was serious and on the verge of breaking out. "Lala, open the door." I continued to study chess with my head down.

When the doorbell rang suddenly, Lala was making sweet and sour pork ribs in the kitchen while humming a song and waving a spatula. Obviously, the doorbell disturbed Lala's leisurely mood. She angrily walked to the door and opened it suddenly. I was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading the newspaper when I saw Luo Tianyuan startled by the sudden opening of the door. Lala put her left hand on her hips and waved a small shovel with her right hand, pointing at Luo Tianyuan, "Who are you looking for?" A drop of oil just reached the tip of Luo Tianyuan's nose. Luo Tianyuan was stunned for a moment, looking at the unruly little woman in front of him, and then stretched his neck to look at me who was watching the fun on the sofa, with a blank look on his face.