Shaking his head, Yuan Zelang carried things up to the second floor, he didn't look at the room on the right and came directly to the room on the left, the man was on the left, the woman was right, he thought so. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The rooms are large and tastefully decorated, with mirror-bright wooden floors, ornate crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, imported cushioned chairs under floor-to-ceiling windows, and beautifully carved bookcases filled with books on the walls.

A large bed can sleep almost three people at the same time without looking crowded, and the bed is now covered with new sheets and quilts. What Yuan Zelang didn't expect was that there was an independent bathroom in the room, except that there was no water heater and he couldn't take a bath, everything was perfect.

Bu Qianqian returned to her room and lay on her back on the bed.

Growing so big, it was the first time she had such a quiet contact with a man so closely, and she was also a red. The man with a naked body made her little heart "poof" and her face was hot as if it were burning.

"Looks like it wasn't his fault just now!" Bu Qianqian thought about it carefully, it seemed that he was secretly listening to Yuan Zelang singing just now, he didn't know that he was at the door of the bathroom.

And he hit him with his own hands, it seemed that his hands were quite heavy, and he could still feel some hot pain in his palms.

I hurt so much, so Yuan Zelang must be even more uncomfortable when he was beaten in the face.

For a while, Bu Qianqian was a little embarrassed, she was wondering whether she should apologize to Yuan Zelang, and get an ice pack for him by the way. But she was a little embarrassed when it passed like this, after all, the actions just now were a little too ambiguous, and she really looked like a female hooligan.

"What to do, what to do, what a shame." Bu Qianqian pulled the pillow and covered her head, lying on the bed and not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, Bu Qianqian lifted the pillow, got up from the bed suddenly, and said, "Why should I apologize to him, this is my house, I am taking him in now, he should thank me." ”

"Yes, that's the way it is, I don't have to apologize to him at all." Bu Qianqian said, as if grasping a life-saving straw, with a smile on her face.

"But...... It seems that I was really wrong...... but after a while, she drooped her head again, and said with a little lack of breath.

At this time, out of the corner of her eye, she happened to see the flowers that Aunt Zhao had just changed in the morning on the bedside table, so she took out one casually, and read in her mouth while breaking the petals: "Go and apologize." ”

Break one more and read: "Don't apologize." ”

She wanted to use this method to decide whether she should apologize to Yuan Zelang or not, but unfortunately she broke the last petal to apologize.

So she took out another flower with a thoughtful word, and said: "This time it doesn't count, it's two wins in three games." Bu Qianqian prayed in her heart that the last petal of the next two flowers would be best not to apologize, but God did not fulfill people's wishes, and the last petal of the next two flowers was to apologize, and the other was not to apologize.

"Oh my God, how can this be? Not counted, not counted! It must have been an accident. Bu Qianqian said, drew a flower again, and started a new round of best-of-three journeys.

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After Yuan Zelang looked at the layout of the entire room, he put his things away, took off the bath towel and changed into clean clothes.

A pair of aqua blue jeans and a white T-shirt on his body, Yuan Zelang's whole person is full of youth. Standing in front of the mirror and taking a look, I have to say that this body is really much more handsome than myself in my previous life, and he was born with a star statue, except that the whole person has lost a little weight and there is a slap print on the left half of his face, Yuan Zelang is still very satisfied with his current image.

"Perfect!" Yuan Zelang touched his chin a little narcissistically, then pushed open the door, and prepared to go to the study on the first floor to try arranging music with a computer.

Just as Yuan Zelang was about to push the door open, there was a knock on the door.

Yuan Zelang was stunned, there were only two people in this room, himself and Bu Qianqian, and it was impossible for anyone else to knock on the door.

But didn't she run upstairs in anger just now, and why did she knock on the door now? Is it here to warn yourself? Covenant 3 or something?

With this doubt, Yuan Zelang opened the door.

"That...... I'm sorry just now, this is an ice pack, you can put it on. Bu Qianqian stretched out her little hand and handed the towel wrapped in ice cubes in her hand to Yuan Zelang.

"Ahh It hurts! I'm going to be a big star in the future, what if I'm disfigured, I'm going to eat with my face! Yuan Zelang was stunned for a moment and then understood what was going on, deliberately covered his face with his hands, and shouted exaggeratedly.

"Uh...... You die! Bu Qianqian was angry, she didn't expect this guy to be so poor, so she stepped on Yuan Zelang's feet hard and said, "Love is not enough!" ”

After speaking, she smashed the ice pack into Yuan Zelang's arms and went downstairs angrily, she felt a little thirsty and wanted to go to the refrigerator to get something to drink.

"Whew~ Pain, pain, pain..."Yuan Zelang was attacked by Qianqian, let out a wolf howl, and kept screaming with his right foot that was trampled.

But in fact, he didn't feel much pain, he just wanted to tease Bu Qianqian, seeing that Bu Qianqian didn't pay attention to him anymore, Yuan Zelang smiled, put an ice pack on his face and said to Bu Qianqian's back: "Hey, didn't you just ask me to prove the arrangement to you?" I'll prove it to you now! ”

Hearing this, Bu Qianqian stopped, turned her head to look at Yuan Zelang, and said, "You found... Didn't you say you just opened a door? ”

"Huh? Found out? A door? What do you mean? Yuan Zelang asked suspiciously as he went downstairs.

"Didn't you notice that?" Bu Qianqian asked again?

"What the hell are you talking about, I don't understand?" Yuan Zelang asked a little uncertainly.

"Arrangement? If you haven't found out, how can you prove it to me? Bu Qianqian said as she took another step and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of milk.

Just as she was about to close the refrigerator, she seemed to think of something, so she opened the refrigerator again and asked Yuan Zelang, "Do you want anything to drink?" ”

Yuan Zelang had already gone downstairs at this time, and when he heard the words, he said, "Do you have any water, just bring me a bottle of mineral water." ”

"Arranging, of course, uses computer software, there is no recording studio, so I can only do it at once." Yuan Zelang then spoke.

"So you're going to use a recording studio?" Hearing Yuan Zelang's words, Bu Qianqian understood, it seems that this guy has indeed only opened one door.

"Cut, how many times has my brother told you, my brother is a music wizard, from lyrics and composition to arrangement, recording, and later brother, I know everything and is good at everything." Yuan Zelang's mistake was made again, and he said triumphantly after hearing this.

Bu Qianqian took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, glanced at Yuan Zelang, and said, "Come on, if you don't brag, you'll die?" Follow me! ”

"What are you going to do? Do you want to ...... I'm telling you, I'm not a random person! Yuan Zelang continued to speak poorly.

But he forgot one thing, even if he wanted to be casual now, he couldn't get up casually.

"You die, love doesn't come!" Bu Qianqian was about to be mad by Yuan Zelang, and directly smashed the mineral water in his hand at him.

"Hehe, just kidding, listen to your tone, is there still a recording studio in this room? So extravagant? Yuan Zelang caught the mineral water thrown by Bu Qianqian with one hand, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, and then asked.

"yes!" Bu Qianqian continued to walk forward.

"Really!" Yuan Zelang was stunned.

"Of course, are you coming? Was it bragging? Actually, you don't know how to make music at all. Bu Qianqian walked to a door and looked at Yuan Zelang with contempt.

"Come on, come on!" Yuan Zelang trotted over excitedly, and then muttered: "The world of rich people is so crazy, even the recording studio has moved to the house!" ”

"What did you say?" Step Qianqian asked.

"No, it's nothing, I said you are gentle, beautiful and temperamental, too perfect." Yuan Zelang grinned.

Bu Qianqian glanced at Yuan Zelang when she heard this, but she was a little happy in her heart, after all, what girl doesn't like others to say that she is beautiful?