Whether she will notice that something is wrong, Song Anyang doesn't know for the time being, but she must not let her parents touch Li Siqi and Lin Qingqing.

Otherwise, no matter how well she told this lie, it would be in vain.

Unexpectedly, Pei Yue replaced his new home with the imperial palace, then the imperial mansion, this side is safe, the environment is good, the subway is outside, you can see the Forbidden City from a distance, you can see the center of political and metallurgical power with good eyesight.

As for the rooms in the house, after Song Anyang entered the house, he counted them, four bedrooms and three living rooms, a grocery room, a study, a kitchen and two balconies.

After taking a look at the mansion, Song Anyang suddenly felt uneasy.

At the beginning, she told her parents that she and Li Siqi bought a house in installments, but the house only had three bedrooms and one living room, not including the study, and it was only about 100 square meters.

This set of ...... in front of you

It seems a little too big!!

After looking at the room, Song Anyang came out of the house and saw the man reading Wen Jiàn on the sofa in the living room.

I originally wanted to be quiet and not disturb.

But after hesitating for a while, he still spoke: "Don't you think, this house is too big?" The woman's voice is not loud, try to keep her voice low, and she doesn't want to disturb the man too much.

When the man heard the woman ask this, he still lowered his head and looked at Wen Jiàn, without even raising his eyelids, and directly refuted: "Do you want to go directly to the Pei family's old mansion, or go back to Shangnan?" ”

After finishing speaking, the man suddenly waved his hand and signed a letter on the text, and then changed it and continued to read.

Song Anyang heard the man's rebuttal, and suddenly seemed to be choked, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

Pei's old house??

Don't think about it, she won't choose!

As for the Upper South?

Is it possible for her parents to face each other with those eight aunts and Li Siqi?

All things considered, Song Anyang still chose this side, but the furnishings in the house seemed to be too extravagant.

Is there a small person in Shengdou who has wool carpets everywhere in his house?

Not only that, but there are utensils, utensils, and ornaments, which are simply low-key luxury.

Thinking of this, Song Anyang glanced at the man again, and replied, "You don't mind if I make a little change in the house, right?" When Song Anyang said this, he glanced around, the carpet should be put away, and the pattern should be changed a little.

Especially the study inside, she had to lock it up.

Anything in it is priceless and untouchable.

When the man heard the woman mention that he wanted to change the situation of the house, he raised his eyes slightly, and in the dark eyes, a scorching light suddenly appeared, fleeting.

The dark brows frowned slightly, as if he had pondered for a while.

After a long time, he nodded and let the woman change the situation in the house.

When the woman saw the man nodding, her face was immediately stained with joy, and then she took a breath and turned to go to the kitchen first.

The first thing Song Anyang wanted to do was to put the pile of customized high-end household appliances in the house into the grocery room, leaving some ordinary ones.

Then there is the living room, each bedroom, but whenever you can see a little extravagance at a glance, Song Anyang threw it all into the grocery room.

Especially in that study, Song Anyang added a double lock, and it was locked to death.

Song Anyang tossed in the house all morning, and didn't even bother to eat at noon, so he went directly to the mall and bought some re-clothed brief things.

For example, tablecloths, sofa covers, bedside tops...... And so on and so forth.

Fortunately, the hygiene of the house is very good, and Song Anyang does not need to clean it.

When she stopped, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was scorching, Song An suddenly remembered something, and ran to the room instead, picked out two clothes, wet them, and hung them on the balcony.

She had just hung up and was about to turn around, when she suddenly crashed into a strong chest.

The woman looked slightly stunned, raised her hand and touched her nose, raised her eyes slightly, opened her eyes, and stared at the person in front of her.

She remembered that since she came here today, the man has been sitting on the sofa with his eyes down and reading the text, and she thought that he was like a Zen master who was in meditation and didn't hear the eight sounds of the world!

Seeing the man standing in front of him, Song Anyang pursed his lips and wanted to ask why the man came to the balcony.

Pei Yue slowly raised her eyes and stopped at the shirt that the woman had just hung up and was still dripping.

"What are you doing here?"

The man withdrew his gaze and looked down at the woman in front of him, his face calm, but his voice was questioning.

Hearing this, Song Anyang's eyes were slightly sluggish, and he opened his mouth to reply: "This is called the breath of life." After finishing speaking, Song Anyang turned his head, took two steps into the living room, and said: "My mother is very stubborn, she said that after getting married, you have to take on housework, and if you do well, your husband will have you in his heart." ”

Speaking of this, Song Anyang's eyes gradually sank.

No matter how well it is done, what is the use?

Li Siqi still married someone else as soon as he turned his head.

Thinking of this, Song Anyang lowered his head and took a breath and continued to walk into the living room.

When the man heard the woman's explanation, his eyes darkened slightly, and his heart seemed to be touched by something, he pursed his lips tightly, and kept up with the woman's steps, with a heavy posture.

At this time, it was the setting sun, and the magnificent sunlight shone from the balcony into the house, and the figure of the man just blocked the sunlight behind the woman.

In front of the woman's eyes, there is the elongated shadow of the man.

Seeing the man's shadow, the woman's expression was slightly sluggish, and she suddenly stopped, turned her head and looked at the man behind her.

All you can see is a backlit black shadow.

After hesitating for a while, Song Anyang suddenly said: "There is no problem at home, but you still have some problems." The woman said this, and looked the man in front of her up and down.

The image needs to be changed.

When the man heard the woman mention this, his face was slightly stunned, and he walked in front of the woman and replied coldly: "Don't think about it." ”

The man's voice was not loud, his pace was not fast, but his face was gloomy.

Hearing that the man refused without hesitation, the woman hurriedly kept up with the man's pace, reached out and grabbed the man's arm, and said, "Boss Pei, you are wronged, next time your parents raid the inspection, you also need my help." Song Anyang said this, his hands tightly tugging on the man's arm.

No matter how the man throws it, he just doesn't let go.

The man saw the woman's forced appearance, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly approached the woman dangerously, slightly twisting his brows, still the same two words: "Don't think." ”

Gee......

If you want Pei Yue to play someone else, this is even more difficult than a bench.

Now he can let Song Anyang change his family into a mess, which is already very compassionate.

Even the shirt worth 100,000 yuan that couldn't go into the water was made by a woman in that way, and he didn't get angry.

Obviously, it is the righteousness of benevolence!!

Do you want him to pretend to be someone else?

No way...!!

Correct......

Song Anyang still held the man's arm tightly, his black eyes stared at the man's cold and resolute face, and his eyes finally stopped at the man's slightly narrowed eyes, and his eyes were facing each other tightly.

It's been holding on to each other all the time.

ps/Seeing everyone's messages, I'll try to update it.,Momoda.。