722. Chapter 722 This man really knows her too well
The island owner couldn't help but excitedly kissed the communicator, then turned around, ignored Jiang Qing, and ran back to the office to prepare to find someone for them.
"Kid, I'm really yours, thank you." Xiahou Huan'er gave him a thumbs up with admiration.
"It's not a big deal." Dongfang Xingran curled up the corner of his mouth. Although he wanted to suppress it, the slightest hint of a proud smile was revealed in his eyes.
It seems that this kid must have never been praised by anyone before. No, he just praised him a little, and his pride is soaring to the sky.
It is true that he is very old, but he has been disconnected from the outside world for too long, and his emotional intelligence is still that of a child.
"It's getting late, how about you go back to my house and take a rest?" Jiang Qing, who had been standing aside for a long time, finally had a chance to speak.
Dongfang Xing squinted his eyes and looked at him. Although he didn't say anything, his sharp eyes, like X-rays, made people fearful.
Xiahou Huan'er didn't notice the turbulent confrontation between them. She pretended not to know anything and still smiled innocently: "Brother Jiang, please lead the way."
One by one one by one
Jiang Qing's house is close to the seaside. It is a beautiful duplex with sea view. There are large unobstructed floor-to-ceiling windows in the room and the hall, giving an unobstructed view of the magnificent sea view outside.
This house must be a hot-selling property in the 21st century.
Xiahou Huan'er walked around the house and couldn't help but feel envious and jealous: "Brother Jiang, you are so good at living."
Dongfang Xing narrowed his eyes and glanced at her, but said nothing.
Jiang Qing, who was familiar with the house with them, raised his eyebrows when he heard this and said with a smile: "Houses like this are everywhere on the island. Mine is nothing special."
"It's good to live on the island. Living in this beautiful place, people can live longer." As he said that, his eyes couldn't help but darken slightly.
Dongfang Xing reached out and held her hand, bowed his head and whispered: "I'm homesick." He said it in an affirmative sentence, not a question.
This man really knows her too well.
Xiahou Huan'er squeezed his strong palm, nodded and said, "It's a bit emotional."
She has lived on an island since she was a child, and the zombie camp is in the middle of the mainland. It is not easy to see the sea. But now that she is on the island, she naturally thinks of her previous life.
"Is Miss Xiahou's hometown also on the island?" Jiang Qing asked with raised eyebrows.
Xiahou Huan'er nodded and said, "Yes, but the island is far away from here. Even I got lost and can never go back."
The islands in the twenty-first world have either sunk long ago in the twenty-sixth world, or they have been moved to the ends of the earth by the movement of the earth's crust.
Anyway, she has realized that the past can never go back.
"Oh." She said this, obviously not wanting to say more, and Jiang Qing, who was very sensible, stopped asking any more questions.
After getting them familiar with the environment of the house, it was already evening.
Jiang Qing lived alone, and the nearby residents were very hospitable and friendly. They knew that guests were coming to his home, and several aunts came to help him prepare the meals.
Xiahou Huan'er sighed again, this place is simply a paradise, so beautiful that people can't bear to destroy it.
In the evening, Xiahou Huan'er sat on the lounge chair on the balcony of the room, facing the sea breeze, gnawing an apple, and enjoying the beautiful night view that she could not usually see.
