After several hours of flying, Zhao Qinglan and his party finally arrived in Shangjing.
Come out of the airport.
Several people took a taxi directly to their residence...
Newlyweds always need private space, and Zhao Qinglan did not plan to live with them this time. Of course, she also needed a little private space to do things quietly. So, Zhao Qinglan moved directly into the vacant villa on No. 10.
This villa is fully equipped with all the facilities that Zhao Qingyuan bought when he bought it before. Now, all he needs to do is buy sheets and bedding before he can live in it.
Zhao Qinglan carried her luggage to her room. This is the master bedroom. It looks very big and has floor-to-ceiling windows. There are light blue bed curtains, a small coffee table and a lounge chair next to it. When you have nothing to do, you can lie there and enjoy the sun.
, drinking tea is good.
Seeing Xiao Yu coming out of another room, Zhao Qingyuan walked over and took his shoulder.
"Come, let me tell you something."
Seeing the two walking away, Zhao Qinglan just glanced at them and looked away.
Fang Hui took a look and couldn't help but said: "These two people are mysterious, what are they doing?"
Zhao Qinglan took a look.
I felt relieved.
"Hang up the clothes first."
"Um."
He reached out and knocked down the suitcase, opened it, took out the clothes and hung them in the closet one by one. He took out all the things he needed and put them in various drawers.
"Sister, you have so many things."
Is it much?
Many of them were sorted by her mother. According to her idea, it would be nice to collect two pieces of clothing.
Arrange her jewelry and watches one by one, and put the jewelry box in the drawer next to the wardrobe.
"Sister, here is the watch, here is your jewelry, don't make a mistake."
Seeing those watches of hers, Fang Hui just thought they looked good. They looked high-end and classy. As for how much they cost, she couldn't tell.
"Wow, you also brought this photo. It was taken during my wedding. This is Xiao Yu. Not to mention she looks quite handsome." Fang Hui picked up a photo frame and couldn't help but smile.
Zhao Qinglan was stunned and reached out to take it and put it on the bedside table. In the photo, the boy was holding her waist from behind, his head resting on her shoulder, and he also held a bouquet of roses in his hand.
Outside, near the window, Zhao Qingyuan was holding Xiao Yu's shoulder, and the two were talking together.
"Now, it's time to go to Beijing. From now on, you and Lanlan will be college students. I don't object to falling in love in this university. After all, my family is so outstanding, falling in love is normal. However, let's talk first. Now that you are still young,
Xiao, you are not allowed to do anything against my sister that goes against the rules."
Someone's threat through gritted teeth.
"Brother, don't worry! You're still worried about me."
"It's because of you that I don't worry. My sister has been nicer to you since she was a child than to my brother. You can't just rely on her being nice to you to do whatever you want..."
While the two were talking, they saw Zhao Qinglan and Fang Hui walking over.
"Zhao Qingyuan, what are you whispering about..."
Zhao Qinglan glanced at Xiao Yu and stretched out her hand.
"Let's go, let's go out to eat."
"OK."
He stretched out his hand naturally.
"Sister, what do you want to eat?"
"Everything is fine."
"Wow, let's go eat hot pot. I'm craving for hot pot."
"good…"
Watching the two figures leave.
behind.
Fang Hui held her husband's hand, leaned close to him and whispered, "They have such a good relationship."
Zhao Qingyuan waved his hand with a look of helplessness on his face: "Well, okay, even my own brother would envy you."