If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Song Chuyi heard Ning Xiuping laughing and asked curiously: "Brother Ning, why are you laughing?"

"Nothing." Ning Xiuping nodded slightly at him, "Do you want to go visit your new home?"

"Okay!" Song Chu waved his hand and suddenly thought of something, "Oh, I have bought a big villa, should I buy a car?"

"Otherwise it would be inconvenient to have to take a taxi every time."

Next to the sales department is a 4S store, so they can just go and have a look.

Ning Xiuping nodded and said "Okay".

Half an hour later, Song Chuyi got his car notebook.

Ning Xiuping won the 50 million red Ferrari for him in full!

After buying the RV, Ning Xiuping has received a rebate of 30 million.

The money belongs entirely to him and he can use it however he wants.

With these 30 million, he can purchase new equipment.

Ning Xiuping's eyes fell on the excited young man, but there was no joy in his heart like a huge sum of money falling from the sky.

Instead, I felt a little bit depressed.

Buying a car this time did not improve Ah Chu's favorability.

The favorability level stayed at a pitiful "5" point, as if to ridicule him.

Ning Xiuping's eyes dimmed and he suddenly said, "Achu, are you moving today?"

"Okay." Song Chuyi quickly agreed.

"There are rats in your house, and they almost bit me. I won't go back."

He raised his head lightly, his eyes full of pride, "I'll go to the new home first, and you can find a moving company to move with you."

Ning Xiuping was silent for two seconds before he responded in a low voice, "Yeah."

The two separated temporarily. Song Chuyi went to the big villa first, while Ning Xiuping contacted the moving company.

The location of the villa is a bit far from Qingbei University, and it takes an hour to drive.

But the villa is large enough, has a large yard and a swimming pool, so the price is a bit expensive.

Song Chuyi arrived at the villa first and looked around. He estimated that there could be many pets inside and was very satisfied.

After Ning Xiuping and the people from the moving company arrived, Song Chuyi poked Ning Xiuping's arm and whispered: "Do you like cats or dogs?"

Ning Xiuping looked down at him, "Do you want to get a pet?"

"Yeah!" Song Chuyi nodded heavily, "You usually go to work and I'm bored at home alone."

"Wouldn't it be nice to have some cats and dogs to keep me company?"

Ning Xiuping:......

"How many?"

Song Chuyi confidently put his hands on his hips, "What's wrong with a few of them?"

Ning Xiuping pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "I'm worried that you can't even take care of yourself."

Such a fragile young man might not even be able to take care of himself, let alone a pet.

"Okay." Song Chuyi lowered his head, "I won't raise it for now."

What this means is that I will definitely keep it in the future anyway!

Ning Xiuping chuckled, "Okay."

The moving company moved quickly, of course, mainly because there weren’t that many things.

The new batch of furniture bought yesterday can be used just right, and the original old furniture is no longer needed.

Ning Xiuping didn't have anything important, just a few clothes and a work computer.

Apart from that, the most important thing should be the dozens of books about Ba Zong's literature that Song Chuyi bought last night.

Time passed quietly, and it was night in a blink of an eye.

The people from the moving company have already left. Although they moved some things, the big villa has a lot of space, so it seems a bit empty.

Ning Xiuping was tidying up the master bedroom on the second floor, while Song Chuyi was reading a novel on the first floor.

Maybe he felt a little hot, so he took off his shoes and stepped on the cold ground with his bare feet.

Ning Xiuping finished cleaning the master bedroom and went downstairs to see this scene.

The young man sat on a chair and read a novel. The light above his head fell on him, casting a soft light on him.

"Achu."

Ning Xiuping shouted.

The young man raised his head and looked at him in surprise.

He stood up and walked towards him.

Ning Xiuping felt that a certain part of his heart was filled and bulging at this moment.

The next second, he heard a cry of pain.

The boy who had been running towards him just now squatted down, and a touch of bright red blood oozed from his fair feet.

Shocking and dazzling.

Ning Xiuping's pupils shrank, he walked over quickly and hugged him.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

Song Chuyi quickly stopped him, "No need."

"I just stepped on glass, just bandage it and it'll be fine."

His face was a little pale, his hands were around Ning Xiuping's neck, and his lips were trembling slightly.

"Brother Ning, I don't want to go to the hospital."

Ning Xiuping paused as he walked out.

"Okay." He whispered, holding him and walking upstairs.

After arriving in the bedroom, Ning Xiuping put Song Chuyi on the bed, then squatted down to treat his wounds.

The wound was not big, but the boy's skin was too tender, so the bright red blood would look so scary when it flowed out.

After applying the medicine, Ning Xiuping bandaged him again, and finally tied a beautiful bow on the instep.

"Don't move around these days."

Ning Xiuping looked up at Song Chuyi and said.

Song Chuyi lowered his head slightly, blinked, and suddenly reached out and took off the glasses he had been wearing.

Ning Xiuping closed his eyes subconsciously.

"Brother Ning, open your eyes."

The young man's unforced orders rang in Ning Xiuping's ears.

Ning Xiuping's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pair of dark and deep eyes opened without any obstruction.

Song Chuyi was slightly startled.

He turned his head, his ears slightly red, and returned the glasses to Ning Xiuping.

"You'd better put it on."

He muttered, but Ning Xiuping heard the prompt tone of the rebate system.

[Mission target favorability: 8]

Three points were added at once.

Ning Xiuping responded with a smile and put his glasses back on.

Ning Xiuping's deep eyes were obscured by ordinary black-rimmed glasses.

The magnificence of that moment seemed to be sealed by the glasses, and was not revealed at all.

Song Chuyi's heartbeat was a little fast and his legs were a little weak.

He bit his lip and hummed softly, "I'm going to sleep."

The arrogant expulsion order would be more convincing if the ears were not so red.

Ning Xiuping was in an inexplicably good mood. He stood up and raised his hand to rub Song Chuyi's hair.

"Good night."

Song Chu responded quietly and watched Ning Xiuping turn and leave.

After he left, Song Chuyi lay down on the bed, rolled around, and laughed happily.

【He is so sexy! 】

Xiaotong: [Host, does S mean stupid? 】

[But the villain is not stupid, host, don’t be deceived by the villain! 】

Song Chuyi: [...]

It is indeed a pure little system.

Outside the door, Ning Xiuping listened to Song Chuyi's obviously excited laughter, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He slowly took off his black-rimmed glasses, and the light and shadow from the corridor fell on him, making his eyes even deeper and more mysterious.

Under the calm surface, there was an undercurrent surging like the bottom of the deep sea.

It makes people afraid to pry more.