"We'll just sit here and won't move, if you want to take a bath, you can go first," Miss Song seemed to see Jiang Ruan's urgency to take a bath, and said generously.

Jiang Ruan nodded and smiled apologetically.

After pouring water for Miss Song and Erer and getting some snacks, Jiang Ruan took his clothes and went into the bathroom.

She didn't have to worry about Miss Song's other plans.

It's just that she doesn't have any good pictures at all.

In her room, there are no trade secrets, and there are no valuables.

Besides, no matter how expensive it is, can the Song family still be missing?

Especially the tutor of the Song family will not allow himself to do such a bad thing......

Jiang Ruan was not worried, and took a bath slowly.

Miss Song and Er Er sat in the living room, looking at each other in pairs, speechless.

Miss Song glanced at Er'er, who was sitting on the sofa looking around, and took out her mobile phone to type frantically while she was not paying attention.

[Sister Ning: Positioning, come quickly with my key!]

[Song: Why are you in Jiang Ruan's house?]

[Sister Ning: You know that this is Jiang Ruan's family, why don't you know that I also have real estate here?]

[Song: Oh. 】

[Sister Ning: Eighth floor, love doesn't come!]

[Song: ?!!]

[Song: It's coming!]

Looking at the exclamation mark full of exclamation marks on the phone, Miss Song shook her head, smacked a few times, looked at Erer very unhappily, and said viciously, "You look the same as your uncle who has no conscience." ”

She didn't understand, her brother was just afraid that he was picked up to fight against her.

I don't know if she has a house here, but she even knows the floor of Jiang Ruan's house.

She couldn't even call it, but as soon as Jiang Soft was mentioned, she immediately came over there.

She suspects that her brother is targeting her, and there is proof!

Erer shook his head and blinked, his big clear eyes full of provocation, "Then you are just like my eccentric father!"

Miss Song: "......" pawn.

"I'm too lazy to tell you," Miss Song turned her head and stopped looking at Er'er, "I don't have a conscience." ”

Miss Song looked around and observed the interior decoration.

It's very warm and comfortable, especially so that people who have worked hard all day can feel the warmth of the harbor as soon as they get home.

Next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is also a special area, separated by a small door, which is planted with a lot of flowers and plants, as well as a table and two chairs.

Above the chair are slightly drooping vines, and the collision of brown and green makes the picture full of life, and the chair is covered with soft cushions, as if it makes people sigh comfortably as soon as they enter.

The style of the interior is not cold, it is Miss Song's favorite simple design, and it is slightly mixed with some careful thinking in the simplicity, making the design more mysterious and meaningful.

Miss Song stretched out her head to see the design inside.

She also wanted to ask who Jiang Ruan had found to design this house.

The house upstairs above her, probably designed by someone her husband in his spare time, was completely in his style, boring, cold and cold.

If she decorates the house like this, she has to bring her daughter to live here every day, who wants to go to the boring old mansion of the Ji family.

You have to change the room to a new WiFi, and it's troublesome to operate.

Although this house is not small, it is interesting, and she doesn't mind using traffic at home every day.

She wasn't short of that money anyway.

"I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting," Jiang Soft was full of steam, and when he laughed, he was like a summer soda, refreshing and cheerful, and he could be physically and mentally happy just by looking at it.