Recognized by familiar property personnel, Qiao Mu'er, who is usually a high-cold elite fan, suddenly flushed with shame.

She didn't remember how she told the property, she just paused a few words, and squeezed Yue Zheng's shoulder while the other party's dumbfounded gaze.

"Hurry up... the elevator is on the left, top floor."

Qiao Mu'er reminded in a low voice, and even took the initiative to bury a small face in Yue Zheng's chest, not to look at the gossip eyes of the property staff with ambiguous exploration.

Until Yue Zheng disappeared at the elevator door holding Qiao Mu'er's figure, the property clerk who was in charge of registering just now couldn't help but ask the colleague next to him: "That... the man who was carried into the elevator just now lives on the top floor. Miss Qiao is right?"

The property staff deeply suspected that he was dazzled.

The colleague on the side felt distressed: "Yes, that's Miss Qiao. I can't tell. Miss Qiao is a blockbuster if she doesn't speak... Look at the male model just now, top quality, blue eyes or mixed blood. Guess Guess, how much does it cost to pack a male model like that for one night?"

"Bao?" The property owner who was in charge of the registration looked dumbfounded.

Colleague: "Of course it's Bao... a handsome face and a good figure... Tsk tsk, you can feel the explosive power of the waist through the clothes. Such a top male model, not Miss Qiao's bag to enjoy, is it a boyfriend? ?"

It's not like it, it's really not like a boyfriend.

Ms. Qiao usually wakes up early, gets off work late, has a regular schedule and a clean private life.

At first they thought that such a young girl lived in such a mansion and was raised by an old man.

But later discovered that this Miss Qiao wears a professional suit to go to work on time every day. When she comes back, she is in a state where overtime has ended. She has never even seen her fall in love or socialize with any men.

"You're right, it seems that Miss Qiao is stunned, and finally I know how to enjoy it. To live in this kind of place, Miss Qiao must be an executive of some company, not bad for money. Alas... I still have money, what do I want? There is no such kind of man. Even looking for a man to enjoy, is such a superb hybrid..."

When the properties downstairs were envious of Qiao Mu'er being able to'enjoy' the service of the best male model, the envious master of them was insisting on not letting the legendary'superior male model' enter the door.

Qiao Mu'er: "It's good to send it here, you go back first...put me down."

The door of the luxury apartment is equipped with a code lock. Obviously, Qiao Muer, who is held by Yue Zheng, is not convenient to press the code.

Most importantly, she knew that if Yue Zheng held her to open the door lock, he would continue to hold her into the door.

But now, even if she agreed to the relationship, Qiao Muer was not ready to let Yue Zheng go home with herself.

Today is the first day of their reunion, the first day of communication, the progress is too fast.

But obviously, Yue Zheng and Qiao Mu'er have different views.

Seeing that Qiao Mu'er was reluctant to open the door, he lowered his head, bit her earlobe and said, "Mu'er, it's all at the door of the house, don't you ask me to go in and sit down?"

Qiao Muer: "..."

Qiao Muer knew that going in and sitting was a dangerous signal.

Who knows if something will happen when she goes in and sits down, she is no longer the girl who knows nothing about the world, and will not be deceived by Yue Zheng's profound words.

Qiao Mu'er specifically refused with a cold voice: "The house has not been cleaned up, it is not...convenient."

"It's okay, I don't mind." Yue Zheng was also hoarse, even deliberately blowing into her reddish ears, "Or...you want to be in the corridor, let the surveillance camera in the corner watch how I kissed your?"

As the man talked, he got closer.

Qiao Mu'er was taken aback by what he said. She was sure that if Yue Zheng really kissed her in the corridor today, tomorrow she would be the subject of private discussions about property and security in the community.

Without thinking about it, Qiao Muer quickly reached out and opened the code lock.

The door of her boudoir opened for Yue Zheng.

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