"Drive, follow me to find Tang Xin!"

Song Qinbei stood up with cold light in his eyes.

This time he has to clean up the bad girl who is not obedient!

"Yes."

Ann left zhengse road.

——

Black Bugatti Veyron is flying on the road.

Song Qinbei opened the car window and listened to the wind whistling outside. There was a shadow over his handsome face.

"Drive faster."

"Boss, this is the fastest speed."

Song Qinbei pulls down his neckline. When he thinks of Tang Xin and song Muyang, who don't know what they are doing and whether they will green him, his heart is full of fire.

Along the way, the fierce fire in the Northern Song Dynasty burned slowly, almost all of his reason burned up.

At the same time, song Muyang has sent Tang Xin to her door.

"Thank you, Muyang."

Tang Xin got out of the car and said with a smile.

"Don't be polite to me. Heart, we don't have to be so polite. " Song Muyang opened the car door, got off, looked around the community, frowned, "Xinxin, do you live here?"

"Yes."

"The environment here is not suitable for you. Let me help you change a new apartment."

His heart should have lived in a luxury villa, and was spoiled by thousands of people to become a little princess who didn't know the world.

How can you live in such a shabby old residential building?

Tang Xin is very surprised. She opens her eyes wide in amazement. Isn't Muyang a poor boy?

In college, a bag of instant noodles was divided into two meals.

Is it so heroic now?

What's more, she lives in a good place. Why did she suddenly change her house?

Also, I haven't seen you for five years. It's very abrupt to mention this sentence suddenly.

Seeing Tang Xin's expression, song Muyang knew that he was abrupt, "sorry, I am abrupt.

I just feel sorry that you live here and want to provide you with better accommodation.

I have a house under my name. No one has lived in it. Do you want to live in it?

The location is very good, and the surrounding infrastructure is also very good. "

"No more." Tang Xin almost suspected that he was selling the house, she said with a smile, "Muyang, you should not be doing intermediary or real estate sales?"

"What do you think?" Song Muyang lost his smile, he touched his nose, "you are still as humorous as before."

"Yes, I used to be a poor boy, but now it's different.

I have the ability to make the people I care about have a better material life. "

He looked at her deeply with his eyes. His eyes were warm and deep, like the sea, like the stars, like the night sky.

Tang Xin is a little uncomfortable with this look.

"Muyang, it's easy to be misunderstood when you say these words."

Tang Xin is a little embarrassed.

"It's not a misunderstanding, it's what you think." Song Muyang smiles.

"... I..."

"Xinxin, I haven't seen you for five years. Don't you invite me to your house?"

Afraid to hear from Tang Xin that he refused five years ago, he quickly digs off the topic.

"Well, my house is a little rough."

Tang Xin takes out the key from the bag and signals song Muyang to go with her.

Two people took the elevator all the way to the door of the room.

"Come in, please." Tang Xin smiles politely.

In this politeness, song Muyang saw some alienation, and his heart was full of bitterness.

The heart after five years is even more difficult to contact than it was five years ago.

"Do you have men's slippers? I'm afraid I'll step on the dirty floor with my shoes on. "

That's what he said, but actually he had his own careful thinking.

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