Chapter 219 Want to Rent a Room

When Shen Zheyi entered Qiao Yue's house again, he personally felt that he was dreaming.

Because his arm came in on Qiao Yue's shoulder.

Oh, and she poured him a glass of water.

It's still hot.

So sweet.

Shen Zheyi sat on the red-brown short-legged sofa where he had nestled all night, and leaned against it.

Qiao Yue sat down next to him, the living room was brightly lit, and he felt a little dazzling.

Qiao Yue: "What happened to you and your family?"

Shen Zheyi froze for a moment, "Huh?"

Qiao Yue pointed at his face, "Your father showed mercy today, and you won't be able to see the mark unless you look carefully."

It's rare to see someone so serious and sarcastic.

Shen Zheyi sneered, "You can see this, do you like me?"

Qiao Yue also sneered, "I gave you face back? Do I need to remind you whose territory this is?"

Shen Zheyi was silent, and finally closed his eyes because of a little headache.

The wine he drank tonight was really exciting. He hasn't recovered after so long, but his consciousness is clear.

After a long time, he raised his head and asked a question that seemed to have been well thought out, "Can I rent a room at your house?"

Perhaps Shen Zheyi's serious appearance was too scary, Qiao Yue blinked twice, but didn't understand what he said.

"Ok?"

"I want to rent a room at your house, and you set the price." Shen Zheyi repeated the words again.

Qiao Yue understood, but didn't quite understand.

The main living rooms in her house are all on the second floor, and the rooms on the first floor have been reduced to utility rooms, but there are three rooms on the second floor, except for the one she lives in, there is a master bedroom and a guest room.

The master bedroom is the room where her parents lived ten years ago.

The structure of the guest room was similar to the one she lived in.

Renting one out is no problem.

The problem is, renting it to a man is absolutely impossible.

Seeing the other party staring at him with all kinds of defensive eyes, Shen Zheyi felt his head hurt even more.

"Is it calculated for you at the price of the hotel per night?" He added.

As the saying goes, money can make a ghost run the mill.

Qiao Yue is quite short of money, in a way.

Her card is not short of money, but she doesn't like spending Qiao Yu's money.

She was upset for a long time when she asked him to borrow a large sum of money last time.

Although Qiao Yu, as her biological father, did not ask her to pay it back, she still made a note of it.

This kind of secret rivalry may be very childish, but she is, so childish.

"If not, can I give you the price of a luxury suite?"

Qiao Yue: "..."

I really don't understand the son of a rich family.

I would rather spend a lot of money to live in her room that hasn't been cleaned up much than live in a hotel.

"Okay," Qiao Yue said, "It's fine as an ordinary room, and I'll take you in tonight."

Shen Zheyi took another deep look at her, "Only tonight?"

Qiao Yue: "Otherwise, you still want to treat me as a hotel and come and go as you want?"

Shen Zheyi: "How come?"

At the end, I added, "I wish I could live here forever."

Qiao Yue: "..."

She stood up first, with calm eyes, "I will take you upstairs to see the room."

When Shen Zheyi heard the words, he also got up, but his body swayed, and he leaned forward, just in time to hit his head on Qiao Yue's shoulder.

She had just finished washing her hair and taking a shower, and her hair hadn't been completely dried yet, and the scent of shampoo and body wash hit his forehead.

He took a deep breath uncontrollably.

Gee.

above.

(End of this chapter)

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