Chapter 152 Spare Room Card
While looking for a new target, Chu Rong said to Qin Yan who had just caught up, "Did you hear that?"

Qin Yan took the things from her hand, then took her hand naturally, nodded solemnly: "Yes, I heard."

Seeing that there were people selling candied haws on the roadside at night, Chu Rong suddenly became interested, and was about to go there when Qin Yan grabbed him.

Chu Rong watched him tighten her hand, her voice was lazily out of tune, and she slowly repeated what the boss said just now: "You must learn to manipulate your girlfriend."

There was a doting smile on Qin Yan's brows: "I want to indulge, but I also want to control it."

Chu Rong tilted her head, as if listening to Qin Yan's words.

Qin Yan squeezed her hand: "Eating candy at night is not good for your teeth."

Chu Rong was a little disobedient, and said unhurriedly, "I'm not a child."

Qin Yan snatched the words: "If you are not a child, you should know that eating sugar at night is not good for your teeth."

Before Chu Rong could refute, Qin Yan continued, "I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

His voice is very soft, with a slight coaxing.

Qin Yan's voice was deep and magnetic, and it was pleasant to hear, but now with a little coaxing, Chu Rong quickly compromised.

She didn't go to the side selling candied haws, but pulled Qin Yan forward: "When you come to deliver candied haws tomorrow, remember to bring some lollipops."

Qin Yan heard the meaning behind Chu Rong's words.

If I didn't buy candied haws for her tomorrow, I guess I wouldn't even be able to enter the door next door.

He followed beside Chu Rong, with a casual tone: "Why do you like sugar and desserts so much?"

This is the conclusion he came to after observing Chu Rong for a long time.

I like to eat, and I like sweets, but I don't eat too greasy.

Chu Rong's voice was a little playful: "Because it's sweet, sweets can make people feel happy."

Qin Yan lowered his eyes to look at the hand he was holding, and said in a low voice, "You should eat less."

Chu Rong glanced at Qin Yan: "Young Master Qin, why are you so wordy?"

Being complained about by his girlfriend, Qin Yan was not annoyed, but just sighed: "I care about my girlfriend's body, after all, I will live on my girlfriend in the future."

Chu Rong always felt that what he said had some deep meaning, but she didn't want to delve into it, instead she stopped and said with a tired voice, "Let's go, there's nothing else I want to eat."

"Ah."

The two turned around and returned the same way.

Passing by that stall again, Qin Yan raised the fried rice in his hand and took a look: "It's better not to eat these things in the future, it's not that I don't have money for you to eat well."

Chu Rong blurted out: "I'm too poor, I'm used to eating, and I can't change it easily."

Qin Yan looked her up and down, eyes full of suspicion: "You should not be short of money."

Chu Rong snorted: "I'm a person who needs to work in a dessert shop, how can you tell that I'm not short of money."

Qin Yan held Chu Rong's hand tightly: "Your script can be sold for sky-high prices in the entertainment industry. If there is still competition, selling tens of millions is not a problem. You can also make a lot of money with those books."

Qin Yan only said what was on the surface, and he didn't mention a word about what was hidden behind the scenes.

Chu Rong smiled instead: "Young Master Qin is quite concerned about Rong Feng."

Qin Yan seemed to hear a hint of jealousy from Chu Rong's words.

The tenderness in his eyes was outrageous: "To be honest, I really like the books written by Rong Feng, and I can be regarded as half of your fan."

Chu Rong's exquisite eyebrows raised: "Young master Qin, who is so busy, still likes to read novels?"

Qin Yan thought for a while: "I don't think that "14 Years" can be considered a novel, but rather an inspirational novel."

Rong Feng's literary titles are all very literary, and sometimes the literary title does not match the content of the text at all.

The novel "14 Years" is the most realistic among Rong Feng's several online novels, and it is also the easiest to adapt.

Many directors, producers and film and television companies wanted to buy the copyright of this book to remake movies or TV shows, but Rong Feng never allowed it.

A trace of unclear emotion flashed in Chu Rong's eyes, and Qin Yan next to him continued: "I think the heroine in it is very similar to you."

The heroine in that book, no matter in terms of temperament or small habits, Qin Yan felt that she was very similar to Chu Rong.

Chu Rong snorted softly: "Young Master Qin doesn't know me, how come I look like this."

Qin Yan's eyes were a little dull, but he said with certainty: "I will understand."

Chu Rong smiled and said nothing.

The two held hands, but each had their own concerns.

As soon as Chu Rong came out of the room the next day, he saw Qin Yan sitting on the sofa in the living room watching a tablet. On the coffee table were breakfast, several bunches of candied haws, and a box of lollipops.

The man was wearing a black windbreaker, his legs were crossed, and he was looking seriously at the tablet on his lap.

Hearing footsteps, he asked without looking up: "Wake up so early?"

While straightening her somewhat messy pajamas, Chu Rong lazily said, "Why are you here?"

Although she didn't have the habit of locking the door behind her back, Qin Yan shouldn't have opened the door so easily.

She thought about it carefully.

She watched him go out yesterday, and she didn't get up in a daze to open the door for him this morning.

Hearing the doubt in the girl's tone, Qin Yan took out a black card from his pocket, held it between his index and middle fingers, and held it up to Chu Rong: "I have a spare room card."

Chu Rong frowned unobtrusively.

She always thought that there was only one card for each room, but now it seems that Qin Yan probably has several cards.

Qin Yan raised his head and looked at the girl, as if he could see what was going on in her heart. Qin Yan chuckled and said very sincerely: "There is only one spare room card for each house, there are not many."

He took out another room card from another pocket, stretched out his hand and handed it to Chu Rong: "This is from my side."

Chu Rong walked over, took it without hesitation, and then walked to the bathroom.

Qin Yan looked at her back, and his eyes fell on her exposed thin white calf.

He frowned.

It's a ten-degree day, and she still shows her calf, isn't it cold?
Before he could think again, the door of the bathroom was closed, and the sound of water came after a while.

Qin Yan turned his head and looked at the rules and regulations on the tablet again. After hesitating for a while, he picked up the phone and sent Qin Kexin a message.

Qin Yan: Are you wearing a warm nightgown?

Qin Kexin:? ?Cousin, you don't look for me once in a hundred years, so you just ask this?

Qin Kexin: Besides, pajamas are about whether they are warm or not, anyway, you need to cover yourself with a quilt when you sleep.

Qin Yan: You don't have to get up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet?

Qin Yan: Don't talk nonsense, your cousin wears it, you can choose it, and I will reimburse you.

Qin Kexin: With a wife, I forget my sister.

Qin Kexin: Ten times.

Qin Yan: OK.

Put away the phone, and the bathroom door opened.

Compared with just now, Chu Rong is much more energetic.

She sat directly next to Qin Yan, put the room card on the coffee table, took off her shoes, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and leaned over to find what she wanted to eat from the breakfast Qin Yan brought on the coffee table.

Seeing the candied haws and lollipops on the coffee table, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Chu Rong's mouth: "It's quite obedient."

(End of this chapter)

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