As soon as Su Qing finished speaking, the mobile phone on the table lit up.

Tap the screen with your finger, and there are two large characters written on it, Li Tian.

That's what the message says.

[Then I would like to thank my younger brother, get together often when you have free time, and take care of yourself. ]

Su Qing curled her lips into a smile, there was still one person who didn't give this gift.

He raised his head and said, "Dad, besides renewing the two-year contract, can you give the Lin family a gift?

After all, our two families have cooperated, and the Lin family even saved me. It always feels like a contract..."

Su Jingkuo nodded, and waved to Steward Su, "Okay, you are the master, tell Steward Su to do it."

Butler Su came up, "Master."

-

Su Qing asked his parents to leave first, and he drank two more mouthfuls of the tasteless chicken soup, put down the bowl with his mouth.

Going to go back to the room to rest.

I just had a meal with my parents in order to facilitate talking, and it was a meal in a small restaurant at home.

He got up and walked down the steps beside the small dining room to the main dining room.

Walked around from the main dining room, and walked to the main living room on the first floor.

Along the way, he walked up and down countless small stairs before reaching the elevator room in the center of the house.

As the elevator door slowly closed, it opened again.

Closed and opened again.

Su Qing still stayed on the first floor.

There is no other reason for what he did just now.

Su Qing knew that he lived upstairs, but after thinking about it in his mind for a long time, he couldn't find the location of his room in the original text.

This house is really too big, and the shape is weird, with countless steps up and down, it's like a maze.

I can only send everyone away and find a room by myself.

There was a 'ding'.

When the elevator door opened again, a cute girl in a black and white maid outfit appeared in Su Qing's vision.

Watery almond eyes are staring at him with wide eyes.

It wasn't written in the book, but Su Qing remembered that the girl seemed to have mentioned her name when she first arrived at the door.

Su Qing had a good memory, so she tentatively called her, "Luoluo?"

"Young Master Su." The voice came out softly, with a hint of surprise.

The girl never dreamed that the young master actually called her name...

Although I remember wrongly...

He looked up and down the girl in front of him.

I thought to myself, why didn't she come up and press the elevator for me?It was so embarrassing for the two of them to look at each other through the elevator door.

"Aren't you coming up?" Su Qing said lightly.

The girl pointed to herself, "Me?"

Seeing her reaction, I guess he was right.

"Is there anyone else here?"

The girl looked at Su Qing, blinking her eyes cautiously.

"Master, I'm Dafang...not Luoluo, but if the young master likes...I can be called Luo..."

Su Qing curled her lips, Luoluo Dafang?

The author's reputation is really low.

"Forget it, don't change it, come up." Su Qing said.

Dafang's eyes widened a little, the young master was usually indifferent and aloof, and he had given them an order not to take the elevator upstairs with him.

This is... what kind of luck did I have?

Dafang walked into the elevator, holding a small wooden plate, her slender fingers trembling slightly.

She secretly glanced at Su Qing, she was so tall that she could only reach his chest.

I couldn't help taking a sneak peek again, the neck was so white, and the Adam's apple was so beautiful.

It's hard to imagine how a person can see this level of charm, the charm that bursts out from the bones, and the side face that is as sharp as a knife, without the slightest flaw.

In this confined space, she felt a huge visual impact.

Holding her breath, she didn't realize at all that the elevator didn't move at all.

Su Qing glanced at her, then at the buttons on the elevator.

"Hey, which floor are you going to, do you want me to press the elevator for you?" The voice was cold and severe.

Dafang hurriedly said, "You don't need it, young master, I will press it myself."

Dafang immediately pressed the button for the third floor, and then quickly pressed the button for the fifth floor.

On the third floor, Dafang stepped out of the elevator and bowed to the young man in the elevator through the door.

"Master, walk slowly."

Su Qing nodded her head.

"Ah."

-

On the fifth floor, Su Qing was amazed by the whole scene.

Compared with the magnificence and bright colors of the downstairs floors, the fifth floor can be said to be dark gray, and all the ornaments and accessories are in dark colors.

The brightest color is the higher bar counter on the left hand side of the living room. There are many bottles of foreign wine on the shelf, and the liquor inside reflects the dazzling light under the sunlight.

Directly facing him is a large living room, and there are four doors tightly closed behind the sofa in the living room.

He frowned, it was simply not the place where he, Xiaoyang, should stay.

He started in his room...ah no...

To be precise, he wandered around in his layer, surveying the terrain.

But just after entering the first room, the worries in Su Qing's heart immediately dissipated.

A room close to [-] square meters, without windows.

There are rows of black glass standing against the wall, and the bearbricks on the two walls are expensive but not expensive. The two walls add up to about tens of millions.

But Su Qing couldn't help liking it, and it was pleasing to the eye just looking at it.

Su Qing turned around and saw that the other wall was even more exaggerated, with small closed grids surrounded by a few small spotlights emitting dim light, all of which were famous watches.

The room is about three meters high.

Su Qing glanced at the Patek Philippe placed on top.

He touched his chin, how should he take it down if he wants to wear it normally?

In the end, he came to a conclusion, don't take it, just put it as an ornament for collecting dust.

After all, there are still a few pieces of Richard Mille in the sealed glass next to the Patek Philippe.

As he walked in this room, his heart slowly changed from excitement to calm.

Su Qing felt that he was about to be slowly corrupted by money to the point where he turned money into something outside of him.

Su Qing went around a few other rooms, a cloakroom, he didn't look carefully anyway, except for big-name luxury goods, it was custom-made suits, so much that it wouldn't be a waste to use it as a rag.

There is also a bedroom.

It reminded Su Qing of a sentence in the novel by CEO Mary Su, "In the morning, the hero wakes up from a [-]-square-meter bed." '

Su Qing glanced at the big bed at the door, um, it's quite big.

But luckily it's not that big of an exaggeration.

He is reserved and introverted, and he doesn't like things that are too exaggerated, which will make him uncomfortable.

Walking to the rightmost room, there is a study room, a whole wall of books, all kinds of books, and a large writing desk.

Su Qing walked to the edge of the writing desk and looked up. He believed that Su Qing in the original text definitely had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The things placed on the table from left to right are neat and meticulous.

He picked up a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the table, held them in his hand and looked at them, ready to explore the prescription of the glasses.

Su Qing let out a "beep".

Put the glasses back casually.

Flat light mirror, no degree, used to install x.

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