"Don't worry, girl, I will never let anyone disturb you!" The red lady lowered her face and her tone was full of respect.
Chu Tianjiao nodded with satisfaction, and then followed Zhu Qing through the corridor and walked into his room.
The bedroom is not small, but it doesn't look like a place like Gouban. In addition to the gorgeous wooden bed decorated with green gauze, the other three walls are actually bookshelves as high as the roof, filled with thick and thin books.
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Chu Tianjiao was shocked at first, and then smiled with relief, as if an aloof guy like him would definitely not sleep in a room full of makeup.
Stopping in front of a row of bookshelves, Chu Tianjiao randomly pulled out a book, but it was a book about tactical deployment. She raised her eyebrows and put the book back on the bookshelf. She asked casually, "What's your name?!"
Zhu Qing was slightly stunned, "I'm down here, Zhu Qing!"
"I said my real name. You can leave here tomorrow. Are you still going to use the name Zhuqing?!" Chu Tianjiao turned around, his bright eyes shining like cold stars, his eyes so clear that there was no trace of haze.
"My surname is Zhu and my name is Qinglan!" Faced with such a pair of eyes, Zhu Qing really couldn't lie to her.
"Zhu Qinglan, Qinglan Zhe, the wind of early summer, good mood!" Chu Tianjiao's eyes fell on his bed covered with blue sheets, "You don't mind if I rest here for one night?!"
"This..." Zhu Qinglan pursed her lips, "Qinglan has no right to mind!"
The red lady has obviously agreed just now. From tomorrow onwards, he will be his wife, so what right does he have to mind if he sleeps on his bed?!
Chu Tianjiao heard the desolation in his tone and didn't care. He just walked to the bed and sat down, "How did he end up in this situation?!"
"The family was in ruins, and my mother died of an illness. In order to bury her, I had no choice but to sell myself!" Zhu Qinglan's tone was calm, as if she was talking about someone else's intentions, but there was a hint of helplessness on her face.
Chu Tianjiao sighed and lay down on the pillow casually, "I want to take a nap. If you are willing, I can play some soothing music!"
Zhu Qinglan raised her eyes and saw a hint of loneliness clearly on her face. She walked to the piano table and played a soothing lullaby with her fingers.
Chu Tianjiao's body was not strong enough to drink, and he was in a bad mood and a bit drunk. Hearing such a soothing song again, he fell asleep peacefully on his pillow in a short time.
After stroking the song, Zhu Qinglan carefully walked to the bedside and looked at the little person on the pillow. She was stunned for a moment before pulling the thin quilt and carefully covering her body.