Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 854 You Really Live Alone

"Song Yanshu, I said..." Before Mu Qingqing could say anything, Song Yanshu interrupted her directly.

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Mu Qingqing had nothing to do with him, she frowned, "You think I'm an idiot, it's not like I haven't been to Song Zhai before!"

"That's the Song family's old house. I only go back occasionally. I live here on weekdays!"

Song Yanshu eagerly explained, but Mu Qingqing knew about the fact that he didn't live in Song's residence very early on. It was just someone else's business. Mu Qingqing never liked to ask questions, so she simply didn't know that Song Yanshu lived where.

Seeing Mu Qingqing's dubious look, Song Yanshu stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Qingqing out from the door, "If you don't believe me, come with me..."

It is indeed a neighbor, Song Yanshu's house is just opposite to Mu Qingqing's, and it takes less than five seconds to walk. It is hard to believe that it was not intentional.

Pushing open the door, a burst of elegant fragrance hits the face. This smell is very special. It was later that Mu Qingqing found out that it was a kind of aromatherapy from Southeast Asia.Because this smell is very special, Mu Qingqing was very impressed. It was a smell that she had asked about in Song Yanshu's room in Song Zhai before.

Walking along the foyer, the layout is almost exactly the same as the one Mu Qingqing lived in, the other side of symmetry.The colors are very monotonous, there are almost no other colors except black, white and gray.It can be seen that this place is not newly renovated, and it does look like someone has lived there for a long time.

The quilts in the bedroom were piled up randomly, and when Mu Qingqing was standing at the door, Song Yanshu quickly pulled the quilt neatly, smiled awkwardly and scratched his head, "I don't like making quilts, but these days the servant My sister asked for leave, so I'm a bit messy here, don't mind..."

Song Yanshu chuckled, with a shy expression like a shy big boy, very cute.

Mu Qingqing shook her head helplessly, then turned and walked to the kitchen, "You live alone?"

Song Yanshu was shocked when he heard the words, and quickly walked around in front of Mu Qingqing, and said anxiously, "Of course, I live alone, I'm not the kind of casual person, don't you know me yet! "

Mu Qingqing rolled her eyes at Song Yanshu, pursed her lips, "I just asked casually, why are you so excited."

"You just eat this?" While speaking, Mu Qingqing had already opened Song Yanshu's refrigerator casually, and it was full of all kinds of junk and fast food.

"Because it's convenient, I live alone as a man, so it's so troublesome to cook..." Song Yanshu replied, this scene is full of fun, Mu Qingqing is very much like the dormitory teacher, checking the students' dormitories one by one , and Song Yanshu's unsettled expression still had a hint of nervousness, it was the bad student who did something with a guilty conscience.

Mu Qingqing looked at Song Yanshu indiscriminately, and then looked away. Judging from the scene in the apartment, Song Yanshu really didn't look like he just moved in. The dishes and garbage piled up in the kitchen sink, at least for a few days. .

There are also expired milk cartons in the trash can, cup noodles with solidified grease, half-used razors in the bathroom, and messy clothes all prove the traces of someone's life.

And Mu Qingqing's decision to move here was only a matter of the last day or two. It is indeed impossible to say that Song Yanshu approached her intentionally.Thinking of this, Mu Qingqing relaxed her doubts, and her brows relaxed.

"Damn it, how can there be such a coincidence in this world, how long have you lived here?"

"All the coincidences in this world can be called fate, don't you know?"

Song Yanshu smiled, showing a row of white teeth, and the beautiful curve of the corners of his mouth, "I have lived here for more than two years, the security downstairs can testify! If you don't believe me, just ask!"

"Why are you so nervous, I can still eat you." Mu Qingqing rolled her eyes and relaxed her attitude a little.

"By the way, why are you still carrying your luggage?"

Song Yanshu had no choice but to open the suitcase in front of Mu Qingqing, but the scene inside made Mu Qingqing laugh. She froze for a moment, then burst into laughter, "Hahaha, where did you steal it from?"

"Where did you steal it? I bought it with real money, huh..." Song Yanshu curled his lips. If he wasn't worried that Mu Qingqing might suspect that his motives were impure, he wouldn't want to reveal this secret.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really rich!"

While talking, Mu Qingqing was already squatting in front of his suitcase, admiring, "I didn't steal it, why do you put so many cup noodles and walk around in the trolley suitcase, maybe you have some special hobbies ? For example, go to the supermarket to crush potato chips, like to secretly collect women's things, or..."

Mu Qingqing smiled evilly and teased a few words on purpose.

Song Yanshu waved his hands quickly, and stared at Mu Qingqing in astonishment, "Hey, hey, what are you talking about, I'm not a pervert!"

Under Mu Qingqing's questioning eyes, Song Yanshu was forced to confess, "If someone photographs me going to the supermarket to purchase a large amount of this kind of fast food, those reporters will write nonsense again, pull the suitcase and keep a low profile!"

Mu Qingqing instantly imagined those people who looked like elites from all walks of life were pulling their suitcases and walking hurriedly on the road to the airport, but in fact everyone's suitcases were like a mysterious bubble, and no one was there. Know what interesting stories are inside.

"I'm convinced, you are so rich, can't you find a few servants to take care of you, and you're not a child, really..." Mu Qingqing muttered to herself, with a helpless expression.

"I don't like having strangers at home." Song Yanshu said, quickly put away his salute.

"Hey, no wonder you get along with Cheng Qi, they are both strange people."

Mu Qingqing shook her head helplessly, then got up and walked towards the door, "Don't bother you, I'll go back first, thank you for the cake!"

Song Yanshu originally wanted to call Mu Qingqing to stop, at least to have a meal together, but Song Yanshu's phone rang before he could speak, and the caller was Cheng Qi, "How, have you seen Qingqing? Move to your side and help me take care of her on weekdays, I really don't feel at ease alone."

After confirming that Mu Qingqing had left, Song Yanshu lowered his voice and said, "Don't tell Qingqing that I recommended you to let her move here. I'm worried that she will move away if she finds out..."

(End of this chapter)