My beast at the same table

"Did you know that the odds of getting a call here are no different from winning the lottery, basically you have to take a private car."

"..." Xiaoxi gave him a weird look, "I don't believe it, are you trying to trick me into staying and punish me?"

"Here, beat it slowly." Su Huang took out a few red photos of Grandpa Mao from his trouser pocket and stuffed them into Han Xiaoxi's hands, then patted his ass and left.

"..."

40 minutes later......

"Ding dong."

Su Huang, who was originally lying on his back, sat up from the sofa, looked at the clock hanging on the wall, tsk... It's been four or ten minutes, the perseverance is not bad, but it's a pity that he just lost his mind.

"Aunt Li, let me drive."

"Hey, good." No matter how funny the two children were, Aunt Li covered her mouth and walked into the kitchen with a smile.

"Crack." The door made of mahogany was slowly pushed open, and the dejected little yellow chicken just stood there blankly.

"En? Give up?" Su Huang stretched out his hand and patted his head.A few strands of hair stuck to Xiaoxi's ears stickyly, her face was a little unnaturally red, and there were some fine beads of sweat on her forehead, like a white radish fished out of oil soup.

"How do you usually go out?" Little Luobo looked up at him.

"There is a driver to deliver it." Su Huang seemed to have thought of something and paused, "It usually takes about 20 minutes to get there, but they are closed on weekends. This house is only used for vacations. I didn't expect that you just found it here .” Who is Han Xiaoxi?Best lied to.

The words that just came to his lips were swallowed alive, Han Xiaoxi sighed in frustration, "Could it be that I'm going to stay here all weekend?"

"Well, it should be like this." Holding Xiaoxi's shoulder, Su Huang brought him into the house, "There are three guest rooms, which one do you like to live in."

"..." What's wrong with me, I finally come here, and I should enjoy the life of a local tyrant.

The little radish who had a sad face just now suddenly smiled brighter than the sun, and even accidentally laughed out loud.

Su Huang saw through his thoughts at a glance, but smiled without saying a word.

Wow, it's so big, Xiaoxi walked around on the black marble floor with her bare feet, looking around in the huge villa like a curious baby.The duplex structure house is not as extravagant as imagined, and the simple European style is fresh and unconventional.The functional space division makes the space utilization rate higher, and the furniture placed is exquisite, elegant and durable.The indoor and outdoor scenes blend together and complement each other, which is really a good place for vacation.

"I said you're sweating all over anyway, why don't you go for a swim and take a shower." Su Huang stretched out his hand to straighten his slightly messy hair.

"Is there a swimming pool??" Xiaoxi's big eyes lit up, making Su Huang laugh out loud.How satisfying is this?

Taking Han Xiaoxi to the backyard, there is indeed a large swimming pool made of white tiles, which is enough for him to swim happily.

Yeah, I like swimming the most. Xiaoxi squatted down and touched the clear water with her fingers.

"But I don't have swimming trunks... Eh? Where is Su Huang?" After turning around, he found that the person was gone.

Five minutes later, Su Huang came out of the room leisurely wearing a pair of boxer trunks, with a bright yellow chick swimming trunks hooked in his hands.

"New swimming trunks." He casually threw it to Han Xiaoxi.

"How come there are new ones?" Xiaoxi looked at the little yellow chicken swimming trunks in his hand in puzzlement, no matter how they looked, they looked like children's swimming trunks!

"Sometimes my dad and friends come back. This place is like a small hotel. Of course there are such preparations. Are you satisfied?"

"Is this for children..." Xiaoxi's mouth twitched.

"Isn't it enough for you, such a small butt." Su Huang would not say that this is actually a wealthy parent.

"..." I really want to hit someone.