After dinner.
Everyone headed home after having a good time.
Zhang Ye drove home with Chenchen to Jiaomen. When they arrived, Chenchen had already fallen asleep. Zhang Ye parked the car and tried to wake her up, but she stayed sound asleep. It had been a long day for the child. She had been following him all around the television station, all day long. Zhang Ye undid the seatbelt and carried her in his arms. Heh, she was quite heavy. He turned around and went into the lift to go upstairs.
Dong, dong.
Dong, dong, dong.
“Landlady Auntie?” Zhang Ye shouted from outside the door.
It was almost 9 P.M. There was no sound in the house. Was Rao Aimin still not home?
The shout had woken little Chenchen. She rubbed her eyes cutely, “Zhang Ye, I want to sleep.”