I thought Xu Yilin's world was a colorful world, at least there must be beauties with excellent figures.

But when Qin Sang opened the door and saw the environment inside, she was a little stunned for a moment.

"What are you doing standing at the door? Come in and sit."

Xu Yilin leaned against the marble bar, a middle-aged woman who looked like a butler poured him a glass of wine.

Qin Sang looked around, it really didn't look like the residence of a playboy.

Except for the bar, only the coffee table and the dining table are made of marble, and the rest are all wooden. The most striking thing is the rows of bookshelves, and the space here is very high. The carved wooden railings on the spiral staircase are always continues up to three storeys high.

This arrangement reminded her of Harry Potter.

The decor at Hogwarts was nothing more than that.

Qin Sang wandered among the bookshelves, and found that each bookshelf had a button like a vending machine, and she could easily get it by pressing whichever floor she wanted.

Not to mention the huge environment and exquisite structure, just seeing these rare books on the market, she felt that the rumors she heard in her previous life must be false.

Is this the young master of a fake rich man?No, this is Regal himself.

"Miss Qin, this cup is non-alcoholic hot fruit tea, please enjoy it." The housekeeper smiled politely, "You can call me Grace."

Qin Sang took the teacup, and her eyes fell on the brooch on Grace's chest.

At this time, Fannesse's New Year's limited edition has not yet been launched, and there is only a conceptual drawing, which has already been worn on Xu Yilin's housekeeper's clothes.

Xu Yilin's richness can be seen.

"You are the daughter of the richest man in Beijing, don't be so new to the market." Xu Yilin walked to her side, leaning her head slightly to one side, still looking lazy, without the slightest feeling of showing off.

"Seeing that you have suddenly changed your personality, I'm just not used to it."

Qin Sang was just about to sit on the sofa, but found that the rest area was actually next to the floor-to-ceiling windows. The house was too big to walk from the bookshelf for at least 5 minutes to start.

Xu Yilin glanced at her, curled his lips into a smile, raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly, "Xiao An."

"Hello, master." An electric robot moved over.

"Send this guest to the side hall."

As soon as Xu Yilin finished speaking, the electric robot slowly stretched out a seat from his cylindrical body.

"Okay, please do it, guest."

Qin Sang sat down a little flattered.

"Please hold on to the armrest."

Qin Sang grabbed the handles on both sides of the chair, and the robot started to move.

She suddenly had the feeling of going to Qin Ce's house, the feeling of being surrounded by high technology.

"This is your home?"

Xu Yilin hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "That's right."

Although Qin Sang didn't know the real reason why Qin Yue wanted to divorce him, the biggest possibility was that she didn't know Xu Yilin's real financial resources at all.

"Are you regretting? It's okay, it's too late to regret now." Xu Yilin spread his arms, "My door is always open to you!"

"Since you have a home, why do you want to stay in a hotel with me?"

Qin Sang felt that it was not only this that was weird, she stared at Xu Yilin's face, and suddenly leaned closer.

The distance between the two is very close, Qin Sang has been watching his eyes carefully, as if trying to see through him.

Xu Yilin's heart skipped a beat, and he also leaned forward.

"Come so close, do you want to ask for a kiss?"

Qin Sang immediately retreated and almost kissed him.

But she was still in a hurry when she saw that there was concealer, although he applied it very naturally.

Xu Yilin also breathed a sigh of relief, hoping she didn't find anything.

"If you want to cooperate with Ms. Matsuzaka, you have to show some sincerity and understand their family. You can look up the history of all the big families in Japan here."

Xu Yilin got up and left, shaking the empty wine glass in his hand, "I'll go get a refill."

Xu Yilin handed the cup to Grace, went straight to the bathroom, and pressed the concealer on his face again in the mirror.

The cyan was almost unable to be covered, and there was not much time left for him.

Since Xu Yilin said so, Qin Sang is not polite anymore, and found all the art-related history of the Matsuzaka family, and found that the records are very detailed, and indeed more useful than most libraries.

After tossing and tossing for a whole day, Qin Sang finally fell asleep with the book in his arms.

After Xu Yilin covered up the blemishes again, he came out and saw such a peaceful picture.

Looking at Qin Sang's sleeping face, he couldn't help curling his lips slightly, and gently hugged her horizontally.

"Master..."

"Hush—" Xu Yilin frowned, motioned for Grace to shut up first, and carried her upstairs.

Grace looked at Xu Yilin's appearance with a trace of shock in her eyes.

It seems that Miss Qin is the most special existence to the young master. He not only brought her here, but even carried her upstairs himself.

And the way the young master looked at her, she only saw it when the wife looked at the master.

The young master of their family really has a very ill-fated life.

When the master found out that the young master was not in good health, he thought about marrying a daughter-in-law and was overjoyed. He chose a Phoenix girl after thousands of choices.

I hope this Miss Qin can accompany the young master well in his last days, and don't let him down again.

Second floor bedroom.

Xu Yilin moved very lightly, like hugging a feather, and gently placed her on the bed.

Qin Sang kept furrowing her brows until she murmured softly just now, "Song Qian..."

Xu Yilin thought he had heard it wrong, so he leaned down and listened carefully.

"It's a bastard..."

His brows trembled slightly, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. Looking at her fair forehead, he couldn't help but put his lips on her.

"Buzz-"

Qin Sang's cell phone vibrated and woke him up. He straightened up abruptly, like a boy with a sweetheart for the first time, his heart beating faster and he was at a loss.

Fortunately, Qin Sang did not wake up.

Xu Yilin breathed a sigh of relief, and took her mobile phone out of her pocket.

See the caller: Song Qian.

He picked it up unexpectedly.

"Qin Sang?"

Seeing him silent for a long time, Song Qian finally couldn't hold back anymore.

Hearing Song Qian's voice, Xu Yilin remembered Qin Sang's sleeping talk just now, and sneered, "What does Mr. Song want from her?"

Hearing Xu Yilin's voice, Song Qian was obviously taken aback.

Suddenly, the voice became even colder, "Where is it?"

Looking at Qin Sangtian's beautiful sleeping face, he smiled softly, "It's on my bed, I just fell asleep, maybe... she must be tired tonight."

There was silence for a while, then hung up the phone suddenly.

Xu Yilin's face also turned cold, and his eyes were full of possessiveness when he looked at Qin Sang.

……

The next morning, when Qin Sang woke up, she found herself lying on an unfamiliar bed.

The last time this kind of thing happened was the day when he was just reborn.

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