"You said I lived here before??" Looking at the house in front of her, Su Ziqi really couldn't imagine that she used to live in this dirty place, and this house was not as big as her room.
Suspicious, she turned around, stared at the handsome man in front of her with vigilant eyes, put her hands on her hips and asked, "Are you kidding me?"
Leng Chenfeng knew she wouldn't believe it, so he called the landlady here too.
The landlady looked over the cold wind and saw Su Ziqi, who was wearing designer clothes. She recognized her at a glance. With a smile on her face, she brought up the past and said, "Ms. Su, you must be very rich now. Can you pay the three months you owe?"
Will you pay me back the rent?”
Blinking her eyes, Su Ziqi looked at Obasan in front of her in disbelief. Did she hear it correctly? Not only did she live in this dirty and small place, but she also owed three months of rent.
"Here you go" opened the bag, Su Ziqi took out a stack of money and threw it to this Obasan
When she saw the money, the landlady narrowed her eyes and said, "Ms. Su, are you ready to rent this place?"
Counting the money, after deducting three months' rent, I can still rent this house to her for a year.
"No." Su Ziqi said decisively that if she was not allowed to live in this place, she would definitely not be able to sleep. Where is this place for people to live?
When Xichen heard that this was the place where his mother had lived, he ran around curiously and found something from a room.
He ran out, raised the things in his hands, and said cheerfully, "Mommy, this is indeed the place where you lived. Look, what is this?"
Xichen took out something that made Su Ziqi blush, while Leng Chenfeng turned his head away and coughed a few times deliberately. How old is she? She still wears such childish little underwear.
"You... stop talking nonsense, that's why... it's not mine." Su Ziqi's crimson face betrayed her, and she stared at Xi Chen awkwardly. At the same time, she was also curious about how he knew she liked to wear such cute little underwear.
Inside, especially her favorite strawberry pattern?
Xichen took the panties and looked at them. Isn't this mommy's panties? But he clearly remembered that there were several pairs of identical panties in mommy's drawer, and he bought them specially. They all had the same name on them.
a trademark
"Mommy, can you let me see what pattern you are wearing now?" In order to prove that these pants were Su Ziqi's, Xichen ran up to her and made an unreasonable request.
"This, this..." Although he was just a child, Su Ziqi was still a little embarrassed to ask her to show him the small underwear she was wearing.
"Daddy, why did you hit me?" Xichen frowned and complained as he touched his forehead where he was hit.
"You brat, if you dare to peek at Mommy's pants, how will I deal with you?" As he said this, Leng Chenfeng showed a satanic expression, indicating that he had better calm down, otherwise he will be tortured.
The frightened Xichen ran behind Su Ziqi, with tears on his face, and said sadly, "Mommy, Daddy hit me, it hurts so much..."
Listening to the cry of the child, Su Ziqi's face darkened and she said angrily, "You are such a tall horse, why are you bullying the child? Xichen, let's leave and ignore your daddy."
"Qiqi..." Seeing that Su Ziqi was angry, Leng Chenfeng stared at her leaving back with some reluctance.
Suddenly, Xichen, who was following her, turned his head and made a face at him. At this moment, Leng Chenfeng knew that he had been teased by his son.