On the day she moved to her new home, Wen Sheng was at work.
Zhu Qingjia didn't ask her to get involved at all. He ordered people to decorate the house, called the Jiang family's nanny to clean up the house, and sent people to the hotel to pick up Wen Sheng's personal belongings and deliver them to her house. He also specially bought her favorite sunflower inserts.
The vase was placed on the island in the western kitchen. A ray of sunset happened to be refracted through the kitchen blinds and hit the vase, casting a perfect light and shadow.
Zhu Qingjia thought, Sheng Bao would definitely like it.
By the time Wen Sheng gets home from get off work, everything will be in order.
Zhu Qingjia held a bouquet of flowers and hugged her, "Congratulations to Sister Sheng, you finally have your own home."
Wen Sheng was extremely moved, her eyes were crystal clear, and she was speechless and choked. She could only hug Zhu Qingjia tighter.
The two of them were tired and chatted while applying facial masks on the carpet in the living room.
Zhu Qingjia said, "My brother didn't know where he was, but he actually moved today. When I was getting furniture for you in the afternoon, I saw someone delivering goods to his floor. He didn't even tell me that he was coming to live here.
It’s a must to meet him, I’ll have to talk about it.”
There are houses on each floor, and Zhu Qingjia was extremely sure that it was Jiang Shifang's house.
Wen Sheng said with a smile, "How nice of you. Your brother will be neighbors together, so we can be more lively. Jiajia, although your brother talks a bit, he loves you very much and dotes on you."
Zhu Qingjia said with a smile, "As long as you don't mind him being noisy - but you know, he's been a little weird recently, right? I even suspected that he moved here specifically to monitor me!"
"What do you think of this?"
"The night before yesterday, he went to pick me up from work downstairs in my company, and took me to eat French food that he would never treat me to. He tried all 36 tactics, and finally showed his true colors and asked me if I was in love.
Or is there some scoundrel, bastard, stinky hooligan or the like that is pestering me, asking me to fall in love with him just because he is handsome? When you are in love, you need to keep your eyes open, don’t be crazy about your appearance, and report it to your family.
He also said that all the men outside are not good. As my brother, he has the right and obligation to identify scumbags for me - you don’t know. I didn’t eat much and listened to his heartfelt remarks for three hours. OMG, I
The sky is falling."
"No matter how much I promise that I'm not in love, he doesn't believe it - no, I just moved here today, I guess, just to monitor me."
Zhu Qingjia curled her lips in anger, held up the mask and said, "But Shengbao, let me tell you, it's so strange. My brother has good taste recently. The style of the furniture is low-key and noble. At first glance, he looks like a noble, cool and domineering president.
That style is completely different from his previous exaggerated and exaggerated style, where he used a loudspeaker to tell the whole world, "I am the second generation of rich people, and my family is super rich." I suspect that there is some expert guidance behind him. In short,
My brother, an American businessman, would definitely not be able to do this!"
Wen Sheng looked at Zhu Qingjia tenderly and felt happy. Although Zhu Qingjia and Jiang Shifang always bickered, this kind of warmth was something that outsiders could not understand.
At that time, they had no idea that the person moving downstairs was not Jiang Shifang at all.
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The next day, evening.
As soon as the time agreed with Fu Yanlin arrived, Wen Sheng went straight to the previous rental house to check out after get off work.
After opening the door, I saw that the living room was empty.
All the furniture originally placed inside was moved and the room was cleaned very clean.
Everything that belonged to him was moved away.
Wen Sheng stood silently at the door for a while before slowly walking in.
The afterglow of the evening shines in through the window, which is a bit sad and desolate.
For the first time, Wen Sheng seriously appreciated the evening scenery and recalled the little moments he had left in this house.
But the images that flashed through his mind were actually with Fu Yanlin.
For example, that night, Fu Yanlin coaxed her to watch a horror movie, but he put something inappropriate for children. They left their sweat and satisfaction on the carpet and sofa...
That night, he kissed her, held her hand and put it beside her ear, and kept chanting: Ah Sheng, call my name.
She responded slightly, and her voice was swallowed by him, leaving only intermittent sobs and moans.
And he was wearing home clothes and a pastoral-style floral apron, washing his hands and making soup, and taking care of her three meals a day...
And so on.
Wen Sheng left the key, closed the door and left.
Some people are like a book. She finally turned the pages and didn't dare to open them again. Even if she opened them again, she couldn't bear to read them suddenly.