The house in Block C is the highest and most luxurious in the whole "Qingshui Lakeside", the corners of the walls of the whole house have some arcs, and the perfect floor-to-ceiling windows are embedded in them, so it is a design, in the country at this time, it can be regarded as exquisite, Zhengji and Hu Yu got out of the car, took out the luggage from the trunk, looked up at the floor that was almost invisible, and took the lead and walked in.

Inside the elevator, Masaki pressed the button on the floor, and as the elevator slowly rose, the two looked at the number on the top of the door that jumped a little, "Am I the first visitor to your house?" Hu Yu looked at Masaki and said with a smile.

"Of course, to be honest, when I came to see the house, this is my first time here, and I don't know exactly what the result of the renovation is", Zhengji has a trace of expectation in his heart, although he arranged it to the sales consultant Li Na according to the drawings, but he didn't know what the actual decoration would look like.

"Oh, then I'm honored," Hu Yu said with a sweet smile.

"Ding Dong," with the crisp sound of the elevator door, the number on the top was fixed on the twenty-fifth floor, Zhengji dragged the luggage and Hu Yu out, Zhengji's heartbeat was actually a little fast, strictly speaking, this is his first house in these two lives, in his previous life, he didn't even dare to dream that he could buy such a jump in this second ring, with the sound of the key, Zhengji opened the door, there was no imaginary decoration formaldehyde taste, but a faint fragrance.

Hu Yu's nose also moved, she was also very strange, generally speaking, this kind of newly renovated house should not have a smell of paint? Why is this room of Zhengji different, it seems that this fragrance seems to be a kind of perfume smell, and she seems to have smelled it, she glanced at Zhengji next to her, could it be that there are girls living in this house?

Masaki was also a little confused, but he quickly forgot about it, maybe the decorator used a special paint?

Walking into the house, Zhengji and Hu Yu were stunned by the decoration of the house in front of them, is this still the house they saw when they first came? He even had some doubts that he had gone to the wrong room, dark brown clearly textured wooden floors, bright mirror-like tiles, gorgeous crystal hammer chandeliers hanging upside down on the white roof, pure black oak tables, imported unknown brand carved bookcases, pale yellow soft sofas placed in the center of the living room, sunlight through the large tempered glass on one side shrouded the whole room, stepping on the transparent professional resistant glass stairs Masaki slowly walked up the leap, each room was spotlessly decorated with exquisite and calm wallpaper。

"Very nice decoration," Hu Yu also looked at Zhengji's new home with interest, watched Zhengji come down from the second floor, and said to him.

"Thank you," Masaki smiled and nodded, he was very satisfied with the decoration entrusted to Li Na, the only fly in the ointment was probably that some electrical appliances or something had not been bought.

"Let's go, let's go to the twenty-fourth floor," Zhengji took out another set of keys in his pocket and said to Hu Yu, who was at a loss.

"Don't you tell me that you also bought a set on the twenty-fourth floor?" Hu Yu looked at the identical string in Zhengji's hand, and said in a somewhat helpless tone.

"Hehe, congratulations, you guessed it," Masaki said with a smile as he thought of the reason why he bought two sets in the first place.

Hu Yu looked like I had obeyed you, and re-entered the elevator with Zhengji: "It's the first time I've seen someone buy a house and buy two floors", Hu Yu looked at Zhengji with a smile and said.

"It's okay, the house price won't fall anyway, it's an investment, besides, once it's up, my parents won't be able to live in the future", but Masaki didn't think so, he and his parents lived closer, and they took care of each other, didn't they?

The elevator stopped on the 24th floor, and he took out the key and was about to open the door, but Masaki was surprised to find that the door was not locked. Could it be a thief? But the room should be empty, it shouldn't be a thief.

Hu Yu also noticed the abnormality of the door, glanced at Zhengji beside him, the two pushed open the door and walked in, only to find a pair of women's shoes at the door, but the floor was not wooden, but tiles with exquisite patterns, "Hey, could it be that you still live here with beautiful women?" Hu Yu looked at the lady's shoes on the ground and said to Zhengji.

Zhengji was also a little confused, shook his head and said, "No, could it be a decoration worker?"

"Is there anyone?" Zhengji stood in the living room and shouted, but no one responded for a long time, Hu Yu leaned towards Zhengji's side with some fear, because the building is a new house, the price is also expensive, so the occupancy rate is not very high, in this quiet environment, Hu Yu inexplicably felt some palpitations.

Seeing that no one answered, Masaki took a general look around the first floor, found that there was no one, and looked at the room on the wooden stairs, Masaki said to Hu Yu beside him: "I'll go up and see if there is anyone, you wait for me here first."

Hu Yu glanced at the empty living room, where did he dare to be here alone, and shook his head busily: "I will also go up with you."

Zhengji nodded, and walked towards the upstairs room with Hu Yu one after the other.

One door after another opened, but Zhengji didn't find anyone's trace, until the last bedroom of the rising sun, Zhengji glanced at Hu Yu beside him, gently pushed open the door, and then was stunned by the scene in front of him, the sun was shining in the room, and there was a girl lying on the soft bed, with her back to Hu Yu and Zhengji, covered with a quilt, buried her head deep in the pillow, and there was a slight breathing sound, and she didn't notice the arrival of Zhengji and Hu Yu.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Hu Yu's heart was a little sour, who is this girl? How could she sleep here with Zhengji? What is the relationship between her and Zhengji? One question after another came to his mind.

Masaki frowned, looking at the girl's back as if there was a hint of familiarity, but he didn't think of who it was for a while, he walked over slowly, bypassed the bed, and stood in the direction of the girl's face, the glass was inlaid into a guardrail, wafting into the breath of winter from the balcony, the air was full of fragrant fragrance and the smell of sunshine, making people feel like they were in a clear and soft ocean, in front of Masaki was Wang Fang's bright face flushed with a hint of sleep due to sleep, and his eyelashes often trembled slightly with his breathing.

"Why is she here?" Zhengji looked at Wang Fang, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and a trace of doubt appeared in his heart, and Zhengji coughed lightly.

Wang Fang, who was asleep, felt that the warm sunlight shining on her face seemed to have disappeared, her brows frowned slightly, she snorted uncomfortably, and heard a cough in a trance, her eyes slowly opened, and the warm sunlight in the pupils reflected the face of Zhengji, who had a long figure, her hair was a little good-looking fluffy in the mess, her eyes were pitch black in the sun, and the corners of her mouth were slightly bent into some smiles, as if even the surroundings had a magical effect, Wang Fang fell into a stupor for a while, was she dreaming? This man I often see in my dreams has never appeared in front of me as real as now, but if this is a dream, it must be too real, the political discipline in my dreams has never been blurry and unclear, and it has never been as if even the fine fluff on my face can be seen clearly.

The eyes of the two intersected, Wang Fang looked at Zhengji's face blankly, and slowly stretched out his hand towards his cheek, if this is a dream, then the face of this man who has appeared many times in his dream doesn't know what it feels like to touch it? Wang Fang looked at Zhengji who was motionless stupidly, and felt that everything wanted to be covered with a translucent film.

"This is?" Just as Wang Fang's hand was about to touch Zhengji's face, Hu Yu at the door finally couldn't help but make a sound.

Wang Fang trembled, turned her head and saw a beautiful woman in professional dress standing at the door, she was stunned, who is this? Why did it appear in her dream? Could it be that Wang Fang thought of a possibility, and the other hand in the nest quietly pinched her thigh, and a heart-wrenching pain came, this is not a dream! This is true, then Zhengji is also real! Wang Fang's face instantly turned red, she was actually sleeping in Zhengji's house, and she was also seen, and her actions just now, just thinking about it, she wished that there was a crack on the ground at this moment for her to get into, but unfortunately, there were only smooth tiles on the ground.

"Wang Fang, why are you here?" Zhengji's voice reached Wang Fang's ears at this moment.

Wang Fang hurriedly sat up, blushing and said: "I'm really sorry, didn't you ask Li Na to help you decorate before? She resigned, so I can't help you take care of the decoration, I think I'm fine, so I took the key, I'll be here to help you take care of the point these days, and the decoration of the bathroom has just been completed today."

"So that's the case, when I came in just now, I thought it was who it was when I saw that the door was not closed, but it turned out to be you, you've worked hard these days, the room is really well decorated, and it fits my aesthetics," Masaki said with a smile, feeling a little warm in his heart, I didn't expect that she would do her best to explain what she had told her.

"By the way, this is Hu Yu, my agent, Hu Yu, this is a good friend of mine, Wang Fang, who is still in college, and has recently worked part-time in sales here," Zhengji remembered Hu Yu standing at the door and introduced to Wang Fang.

Hu Yu, who heard the conversation between the two at the door, solved most of the doubts in his heart, his face was filled with a smile again, and he walked over to Wang Fang, who looked very cute with a round face in front of him, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Wang Fang looked at the beautiful Hu Yu in front of her, and hurriedly stretched out her hand: "Hello, I'm Wang Fang, and I'm very happy to meet you."

A few minutes later, the three of them sat in the living room, and the tea poured by Wang Fang on the coffee table wafted out bursts of fragrance and overflowed in the air.