happy life of stars

The door was pushed open, Song Xian'er walked into the room, saw that Qin Shu had woken up, and said, "Go wash up first, come down to eat later."

"Your parents are gone?"

"Well, they have something to do, so they leave at 8 o'clock."

"Oh."

Qin Shu pulled back the thin quilt and stood up, Song Xian'er's face turned red in a flash, she glanced at it inadvertently, then glanced at it quietly, and finally turned away.

Seeing her acting strangely, Qin Shu looked around, and suddenly felt embarrassed, turned around and walked quickly into the bathroom.

"What a shame!"

Slap it down.

After washing up, Qin Shu walked down the second floor.

Song Xian'er sat on the sofa and said, "There is breakfast on the table, I heated it for you."

Qin Shu saw a glass of milk, two fried eggs, and a few pieces of bread on the table.

"You did it?"

"No, my mother did it."

"Your mother?"

Song Xian'er smiled and said, "She said that she fried two more eggs.... At that time, my father wanted to eat them, but my mother stopped them."

Qin Shu understands, hey...it's all a misunderstanding, I really didn't do anything.

Sit on the table and eat it with a big mouthful. It tastes very good.

Seeing that he had finished eating, Song Xian'er came over and began to clean up, taking it to the kitchen to wash it off.

Qin Shu was taken aback, "Are you so virtuous?"

Song Xian'er became 'angry', "Qin Shu! What do you mean by that? Why can't I be virtuous?"

"Don't get excited, it's just a little accident, I didn't say you are not virtuous. How about I wash it for you?"

"No, go and stay aside."

Song Xian'er put on gloves, turned on the water, put in detergent and began to wash the dishes. Qin Shu looked at it from a distance and found that she really knew how to wash dishes.

Sitting on the sofa and watching TV for a while, Song Xian'er sat down next to him, her face was cold and a little emotional, she waited and saw that Qin Shu hadn't spoken yet, and said:

"Hey, can't you just comfort me?"

"What's the comfort? What's wrong with you?" Qin Shu was at a loss.

'Pig head! ' Song Xian'er scolded him in her heart,

"You just said that I am not virtuous."

"No, I absolutely didn't mean that. It was really just a bit of a surprise. I didn't expect you, as a big star, to be so virtuous at home."

"What kind of big star, I am not....... Do you really think so?"

"I swear."

"Okay, I'll trust you this time."

A smile appeared on his face again, "Do you want to take a rest for a while, or take you to see the room now."

"Go now, lest your parents come and be unable to leave."

"Ok."

The two got up and prepared to go to see the room.

Qin Shu pulled the suitcase and followed Song Xian'er, walked out of the courtyard and couldn't help but asked, "Aren't we going to take a car? I can drive."

"No, it's just a few steps away."

"It's in this neighborhood? Didn't you say that it's a duplex with only 400 square meters?" Qin Shu was deeply surprised.

"That's another place. I have two houses in this community. The previous one was given to me by my father, and the other one's original owner went abroad, so I bought it as an investment."

"Rich woman, please take care of me." Qin Shu teased her.

"Go away, can't you afford it? Do you want me to sell it to you at a friendly price."

"No, you won't have any money if you buy it."

"Payment in installments is fine, you don't need to take out a loan."

"I'll talk about it later, isn't it good for me to prostitute now?"

Song Xian'er turned around and said with a smile: "Shame, you have a thick skin, you can say that."

Qin Shu chuckled, "You said you wouldn't charge my rent."

"You have to teach me to 'walk on the clouds'."

"No problem, I will teach you today."

While talking, Song Xian'er stopped. They had already arrived, right next door to her house.

Opening the door and entering, Song Xian'er introduced: "Although I don't live in this house, someone will come to clean it regularly, and I haven't changed the furniture inside. If you don't like something, you can fix it yourself."

"No, it's fine."

Qin Shu went in and took a look. The type of house was similar to Song Xian'er's. It had a garden, a lawn, and a swimming pool. The interior of the house was decorated in an ancient style, which he liked very much.

Except for changing the sheets and bedding, he didn't bother to change anything else, which was troublesome.

"I have a new one at home, I'll bring it over later."

"No, I can still afford the sheets and quilts."

"It's up to you. I'll give you a phone number and a website. You can buy daily necessities, vegetables and fruits, and they will send them to you."

"Yes, very convenient."

The two walked around the room, and Song Xian'er took Qin Shu to the property to go through the formalities, so that he could go in and out by himself in the future.

Qin Shu bought the items he needed at the neighborhood supermarket, and the two of them carried the big and small bags back to the house.