Chapter 907 : Master Lu: You can also live in the same room
but……
Gu San glanced at the middle-aged man, then looked away silently.
There are only two rats in the Jiang family, but there is nothing wrong with the others.
Jiang Zongnan also put a lot of effort into Miss Qiao's college entrance banquet this time. Generally speaking, Miss Qiao was not given to the wrong person.
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After coming out of the Imperial Mansion, Qin Si, Zhang Yang and others went back respectively.
Qiao Nian followed Ye Wangchuan to Rhine Apartment.
It was the same apartment she lived in when she came to Tsinghua University to take the exam. Ye Wangchuan didn't have other properties in Beijing, but he was just worried that she wouldn't be used to the new environment. In addition, the apartment was close to the Qingdao University campus, so he didn't change places.
Let Gu San drive to Rhine.
Qiao Nian seemed to have something on her mind along the way, and the messages on her mobile phone never stopped. She kept her head down the whole time while replying to messages.
Ye Wangchuan didn't bother her, he just played with her fingers from time to time and pinched them occasionally, which made Qiao Nian even more upset. She raised her eyelids and looked at him sideways several times, but he just pretended not to notice.
That old god's presence was like a dog in Gu San's eyes!
Finally, when we arrived at the place where we were staying, the Hongqi sedan drove directly in.
This was not the first time that Qiao Nian came to Ye Wangchuan's residence in Beijing. After arriving, he picked up his shoulder bag and asked, "Do I still have the same room as before?"
Ye Wangchuan's apartment is not small. In addition to the three necessary rooms, there are two guest rooms, a living room, and a dining room.
The decoration style is a modern light luxury style, which is restrained and tasteful.
For example, the sofa he placed casually in the living room was black and did not seem to have any special design, but Qiao Nian recognized it. She had seen pictures of an identical sofa on foreign luxury websites. The price marked on it was enough to buy it in the suburbs of Beijing.
A small house.
The price of the sofa is not the point. The point is that a sofa from a luxury brand like this will not be mailed to you in China. In other words, you have to buy it back and use it, and you have to have your own plane to transport it...
She only glanced at the sofa in the living room and then looked away. After all, it was not her first time here. She had lived here for a few days before, so she was familiar with everything she should be familiar with.
"It's up to you." Ye Wangchuan put on his slippers and came in. Seeing the girl lazily asking him, he went to the refrigerator and got her a bottle of water, handed it to her, then lowered his eyebrows and said, "The room here is whatever you want.
You can choose where you want to live."
"Anyone will do?" Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows and glanced at him sideways, her eyes evil and sly, as if she had something to say.
Is it okay to stay in his room?
She originally wanted to say this as a joke, but when the words came to her lips, she remembered someone's increasingly unscrupulous character recently, and she held it back.
Who knew she could hold back, but someone seemed to see through her thoughts, raised her thin lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "The master bedroom is fine, my room is just big enough for two people."
"..." Qiao Nian just took the water from his hand and immediately squeezed it with her fingers. He was speechless and stopped drinking the water. She gave it back to him and said, "I'll stay in the original room."
As if running away: "...I'll put things away first."
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Ye Wangchuan saw the water returning to his hand, lowered his head, smiled, and seemed to be in a good mood, returned and put the water on the table.
Gu San silently watched the whole process of his arrogant man teasing Miss Qiao, pursed his lips, and quietly smacked his mouth.
The adjective "shameless" is sometimes quite suitable for Mr. Wang.