"Brother Xingchen, why are you drooling?" Huang Yifei's voice brought Ye Xingchen back from his daydream.
"Ah... maybe I'm hungry..." Ye Xingchen looked back and found that Huang Yifei and Murong Rong had put their things in the room and came out, their eyes filled with joy.
"Haha, why don't you guys sit down for a while and I'll go cook?" Murong Rong said with a smile.
"Let's go together. How can I let you cook for three people by yourself? Feifei, sweep the floor..." Ye Xingchen wanted to be alone with Murong Rong for a while, and even helped Huang Yifei think of a reason. In fact,
Now that the floor is stain-free, there are no areas that need to be cleaned.
"Hmph... I value sex over friends..." Huang Yifei saw Ye Xingchen's conspiracy and ran upstairs.
"Hey, this girl, forget it, ignore her, let's go cook?" Ye Xingchen smiled awkwardly, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
"Dingling bell..." At this time, the doorbell rang, and Ye Xingchen was stunned. He had just moved in, who would come to find him?
When she opened the door, she saw a tall woman standing outside the house, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a pair of high heels that were at least ten centimeters high. She looked similar to Ye Xingchen. She wore black mesh stockings on her legs and an ultra-short pair.
The mini skirt, the upper body is a tight-fitting round neck short-sleeved shirt, the full breasts are highlighted, the deep cleavage is clearly visible, a platinum necklace is worn on the delicate neck, sparkling, and the face is painted with light
Wearing blue lip gloss and blue eye shadow, with two circles hanging from her ears, and her hair tied up, she looked extremely coquettish.
Shit, a prostitute is here?
This was Ye Xingchen's first reaction.
"I'm sorry, who are you looking for?" Out of politeness, Ye Xingchen asked politely.
"Are you Mr. Ye Xingchen Ye?" The woman's voice was sweet and gentle, but not as coquettish as those whores.
"Well, that's right, you know me?" Ye Xingchen was surprised. He always lived a tidy life and didn't mess around outside?
"Haha, it's our first time meeting you. I'm glad to meet you. I'm the landlord here, Yu Xiaoqin. If you're not old, you can call me Sister Qin!" Yu Xiaoqin stretched out her thin white hands as she spoke.
"Haha, hello, Sister Qin..." Ye Xingchen quickly stretched out his hand to shake Yu Xiaoqin's hand, and it felt smooth, as if it had been rubbed on white marble. Damn, how did she take care of it? She is so delicate and tender, even smaller than Huang Yifei's.
The girl's little hands are even more slippery.
"I'm here to tell you some things to pay attention to. I won't disturb you, right?" Although Yu Xiaoqin is dressed coquettishly, she speaks in a gentle and polite manner, like a well-educated person.
"No, no, of course not, please come in!" Ye Xingchen quickly gave way, as long as she wasn't a prostitute, everything would be easy.
He led Yu Xiaoqin into the room and introduced to Murong Rong: "This is the landlord, Sister Qin, and this is my classmate Murong Rong who rents with me. There is another classmate playing on the computer upstairs. Sister Qin, please sit down!"
"Haha, this sister Rongrong is so beautiful, she is so jealous..." Yu Xiaoqin laughed, walked to the sofa and sat down. In order to prevent the beauty from leaking out, he crossed his legs, but Ye Xingchen's eyes were quick and he still saw the inside.
She was wearing purple panties, swallowed secretly, and sat on the sofa next to her, but her eyes glanced at Yu Xiaoqin's chest and thighs intentionally or unintentionally.
"Sister Qin was joking. Compared with her sister, Rong Rong also feels ashamed..." Murong Rong was born to be a wife. As she spoke, she walked to the side and poured two glasses of water for the two of them, and sat down as well.
Standing aside, she looked like a good wife and mother.
"Haha, sister is so polite. With your beauty, there must be many people chasing you in school, right?" Yu Xiaoqin said with a smile.
"Hehe, Rong Rong is one of the top beauties in school, and she can at least line up a company to chase her!" Before Murong Rong could finish speaking, Ye Xingchen on the side had already interjected, saying that he didn't want to be left out in the cold by the two girls.
"Haha, you are one of them, right?" Yu Xiaoqin said in a joking tone.
"That..." Ye Xingchen was speechless for a moment.
"We are classmates and good friends. Sister Qin, don't get me wrong..." Murong Rong on the side quickly defended Ye Xingchen.
"Haha... yes... yes, we are friends, very good friends. By the way, what did Sister Qin say you should pay attention to just now? You might as well say it directly, we will definitely pay attention to it!" Ye Xingchen laughed a few times, not wanting to be in the dark.
Let’s study this topic further.
"Haha..." Yu Xiaoqin looked at the two of them with interest, and continued after seeing that they were embarrassed: "Actually, it's nothing, but this house was given to me by my husband when he got married.
How to live here? I used to only come here occasionally, but I haven't been here since my husband had a car accident a year ago. I didn't plan to rent this house out, but now my daughter needs money to study, so I
My job is not very good, so I rent it out. I just hope you can take good care of this house and do more cleaning on weekdays."
"Um...Sister Qin, let me ask you, how old are you?" Ye Xingchen and Murong Rong were both surprised. The woman in front of them looked like she was no more than twenty-three years old. How could her daughter even go to school?
"What?" Yu Xiaoqin was a little unhappy. No woman wants to be asked about her age.
"Oh, I don't mean anything, it's just that it feels so unexpected. I see that my sister is so young, maybe twenty-one or twelve years old at most. How could she be married and have children? It's incredible..." Ye Xingchen realized that he
He was so abrupt that he quickly shortened his estimate by one year, and looked extremely surprised. I was obviously shocked. He believed that any woman wants to be praised for her youthfulness.
"Haha, how can I be only twenty-one or two years old? Sister, I am old, I am already twenty-eight this year?" Yu Xiaoqin was no longer angry, but laughed.
"Twenty-eight? Sister must be joking. If you go out like this, if anyone says you are over twenty-three, I will chop your head off!" Ye Xingchen looked like he didn't believe it.
"Haha... Do you want me to show you my ID card?" Yu Xiaoqin was amused by Ye Xingchen's appearance.
"Ah, are you really twenty-eight?" Ye Xingchen's expression was exaggerated.
"Of course, who would be willing to call themselves the youngest?" Yu Xiaoqin said.
"Oh, Rong Rong, from now on, when you and Feifei have nothing to do, ask Sister Qin for advice on beauty tips. This is the trick that can make people immortal." Ye Xingchen had the same expression as before.
Yu Xiaoqin and Murong Rong were both amused by Ye Xingchen's appearance, and burst into laughter. In just a few minutes, the relationship between them became much harmonious.
Zifeng has already paid the rent, so there is no need for Ye Xingchen to worry about it. After a short chat, Ye Xingchen learned that Yu Xiaoqin has been living with her parents since her husband passed away a year ago. They are just downstairs. Their daughter is three years old this year and is about to go to school.
Kindergarten, and she is the administrative director of a company. She is considered a high-paid white-collar worker. However, now that the living standard has improved, it is impossible for a high-paid white-collar worker to maintain all the expenses of a family. Fortunately, when her husband passed away, he left her
She has a large amount of property, and her parents also have their own pensions, so they don't feel that life is difficult.
The three of them chatted for a while. Ye Xingchen invited Yu Xiaoqin to dinner, but Yu Xiaoqin refused because he wanted to take his daughter. Ye Xingchen did not force it, sent Yu Xiaoqin away, and walked into the kitchen with Murong Rong.
"Um...Rong Rong, I'm still your chef, let me help you!" Apart from Ye Xingchen's skill at outdoor barbecue, his cooking skills are only average. How can he compare with Murong Rong.
"Well, then help me peel these potatoes first!" Murong Rong nodded and started to roll up her sleeves.
"Well, let me put on the apron for you..." At this time, Murong Rong was wearing a pair of black tight jeans, with her slender thighs outlined, and a red long-sleeved T-shirt on her upper body. Although her breasts were not as plump as Yu Xiaoqin's
, but also fully developed, with an extremely slender waist, like a wicker, and a faint smile on her beautiful face, which always makes Ye Xingchen's heart speed up involuntarily.
"Yes!" Murong Renren nodded, not rejecting Ye Xingchen's kindness. She was becoming more and more accustomed to being with Ye Xingchen.
Ye Xingchen took out the apron from the side, and Murong Rong obediently lowered her head. After Ye Xingchen put it on for her, he walked behind Murong Rong and started to tie the apron for her.
Smelling the fragrance of Murong Rong's body and looking at her beautiful back, Ye Xingchen wanted to hold her tightly from behind and hold her forever? Melt her completely into his tenderness.
?
My heartbeat is getting faster and faster, my breathing is getting faster and faster, my hands are stretched forward and then retracted, always unable to make up my mind.
How would she react if I hugged her? Will she be angry? Will she ignore me in the future? Ye Xingchen, Ye Xingchen, you must be calm, but you can't be angry and reckless. Ye Xingchen's heart is constantly at war between heaven and man,
In the end, reason finally defeated emotion, suppressed the urge to hug Murong Rong, and finally helped Murong Rong tie her apron.
"Thank you, Chen!" Murong Rong turned around and smiled sweetly at Ye Xingchen, and that beautiful smile was completely reflected in Ye Xingchen's mind.
Great, she calls herself Chen, but she actually calls herself Chen, such an intimate name? Does she also love herself in her heart? Should she confess her love to her?
"Rong Rong..." Ye Xingchen wanted to say I love you, but after seeing Murong Rong's clear and bright eyes, he couldn't help but said, "You're welcome, we are friends, what does this mean?" He couldn't finish.
Dare to look at Murong Rong again, squatted aside and peeled potatoes.
Murong Rong didn't seem to notice Ye Xingchen's changes, she just smiled, turned around and started cooking.
Damn it, Ye Xingchen, where did your courage go? Why can’t you even say I love you? Are you still a man? I kept scolding myself for being useless, but I don’t blame him. If it were someone else
Woman, maybe he will blurt out the words "I love you, I like you", but facing the person he truly loves is another matter. How much commitment does the sentence "I love you" contain?
How much responsibility does he have? Any man would look like a three-year-old child when facing the most important person in his life? What's more, for Ye Xingchen, Murong Rong was the first love in his life. Of course, the love in his previous life
The first love that has not yet begun does not count...(To be continued)