Chapter Twenty-Seven: My Princess, My Favor
[Chapter Word Count:2154 Last Updated:2014-11-1120:46:15.0]
The room of more than 100 square meters is newly decorated, beige tone, the furniture is milky white, looking warm and comfortable, the ground is covered with a thick carpet, the pattern on it is Snow White and the seven dwarfs, and the ceiling is a dreamy and beautiful crystal chandelier.
Cong Jiajia seemed to have walked into a fairy tale world, took off her shoes happily, and began to watch everywhere.
One of the bedrooms in Chaoyang has a comfortable bed, a pink princess mosquito net, powder blue curtains with cartoon patterns, a heart-shaped ceiling, a sofa with a pink veil and a few small pillows with anime patterns, a new notebook on the milky white study table, and a smiling little beauty on the shell, with a delicately embroidered and thin appearance......
A few pots of greenery on the terrace with floor-to-ceiling windows, comfortable deck chairs placed next to it, and a string of wind chimes hung on the terrace sliding doors, the breeze blows and makes a crisp sound!
Emma, this is so beautiful!
This warm, delicate home touched Cong Jiajia's heart, she happily looked around, touched, here is the opposite of Cheng Nanwei's original quaint, thick, and decent house, she unconsciously muttered in her happy mouth: "Wow, this is so good, so comfortable, this will be my home from now on......"
Ye Xiang stood at the door and looked at Cong Jiajia's happy and satisfied appearance, pouted, the little girl was a piece, she knew that she had a temper and a temper, for this house, Cheng Nanwei really spent a lot of thought.
When Cheng Nanwei found out that Cong Jiajia didn't like his home on the first day, he immediately ordered someone to decorate the house, the house he used to live in was divided by the previous work unit, and now the work unit he transferred from is not suitable for living there anymore.
This house and the house opposite him were sold by him for Fan Yuehua and his children many years ago, and the original decoration style of the house was suitable for girls to live in, Fan Yuehua later secretly ran away, and the house here has been empty, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now.
In order to give Cong Jiajia a satisfactory home, Cheng Nanwei ordered people to add furniture suitable for Cong Jiajia here day and night, and the items are the most environmentally friendly and the best, he is now busy like a spinning top, and still uses the noon break to supervise the work every day, and calls to ask about the situation here before going to bed at night.
Cong Jiajia turned out of her own room, and looked at the study next door and Cheng Nanwei's room, the decoration of these two rooms is the same as the living room, the wall paper is warm yellow, the furniture is milky white, and there are many Cheng Nanwei's things on the table, probably new, although the items are original, but there is no trace of Cheng Nanwei's previous style.
Her joyful love was super high, eager to share such joy with anyone, she looked up and saw Ye Xiang, who was still standing at the door, and beckoned, "Come in, visit my new home!" โ
Ye Xiang looked at the completely girly furnishings in the room, frowned in disgust, and took a step back.
Cong Jiajia's good mood was not affected at all, and continued to hum happily and look around.
Ye Xiang glanced at the happy and cheerful Cong Jiajia, glared at her secretly, and said angrily, "There are not so many rooms in the house here, I live next door with the maid who cooks and Quan Rui, Brother Cheng has been very busy and tired recently, don't be ignorant, always enslave him to cook for you, do this and that, you can come to the next door to eat, or you can call the maid to deliver the meal." โ
Cong Jiajia was in a good mood now, and she was not interested in arguing with Ye Xiang, so she waved her hand, "Little Yezi, you can step down!" โ
Ye Xiang almost vomited blood, slammed the door shut, and went back to the next room.
Cong Jiajia walked around happily in a dreamy and beautiful house, walked to the balcony to open the window, the trees under the window were yellow, and a few birds fluttered and flew by, Cong Jiajia felt very happy, when she walked in front of the mirror and saw an unkempt and sloppy self inside, she remembered the wolf bรจi things that happened to her today, and immediately rushed into the bathroom to take a bath, otherwise she would be sorry for this clean and new home.
The bathroom is clean and spacious, fully equipped, water sprayed on Cong Jiajia's body from the shower head, she smiled beautifully, and couldn't help humming a little song.
"I love to take a bath and have good skin, and I wear a shower cap to sing and dance......"
Cong Jiajia took a shower and felt a lot more comfortable, but when she was about to go out, she realized that she didn't come in with a change of clothes, not even underwear, she was just happy, and forgot to see if Cheng Nanwei asked someone to carry her clothes over.
She scratched her head, it didn't seem to be okay to run naked, but fortunately, there was a big snow-white bath towel in the bathroom, she wrapped herself in a haphazard manner, pushed the door and walked out.
However, the next second......
"Ah......" Cong Jiajia's unexpected exclamation resounded throughout the room, frightening Cheng Nanwei, who was standing at the door of her bedroom.
She felt that she was tightening the bath towel, and she was secretly glad in her heart, thanks to the fact that she didn't run out naked just now, she looked at Cheng Nanwei with a flushed face, and stammered a little, "You...... When did you get back? โ
Cheng Nanwei just came back, and he didn't see Cong Jiajia in the living room, so he went to her bedroom to look for her, and it happened that she came out of the bath at this time.
He took a step back a little embarrassed, his eyes just swept Cong Jiajia casually, and he still saw her wet hair, trembling long eyelashes, high nose bridge, cherry red lips, and crystal clear water droplets on snow-white shoulders, like a hibiscus out of water.
Cheng Nanwei, who has always been calm and calm, rushed to his throat, he hurriedly pursed his lips, stabilized his mind, and instructed Cong Jiajia, "You go and get dressed first, dry your hair, and then we will go to dinner next door." After saying that, he quickly turned around and went back to his room without half a second of pause.
Cong Jiajia was relieved to see that Cheng Nanwei had finally disappeared, turned around and opened the wardrobe, fortunately, her clothes had already been moved.
After she changed her clothes, she couldn't wait to run to the next room to find Cheng Nanwei, she had too many questions to ask Cheng Nanwei.
Cheng Nanwei is resolute and resolute, his movements are much faster than Cong Jiajia, he has already washed his face at this time, changed into household clothes, looked at Cong Jiajia with wet hair, raised his eyebrows, "Why didn't you dry your hair!" โ
Cong Jiajia looked at Cheng Nanwei with bright eyes as if she hadn't heard it, and asked herself: "Why did you think of moving?" Why didn't you sue me before? Is the design here what you want? Why did you decorate it so quickly? โ
This little girl is really not her own soldier, and she rarely obeys her!
Cheng Nanwei sighed in his heart, crossed over Cong Jiajia, went to her room to get a hair dryer, pressed Cong Jiajia into the chair, lightened the strength of his hand, and blew Cong Jiajia's hair.
"You haven't answered my question yet?" Cong Jiajia looked up at Cheng Nanwei unwillingly, and her voice was a little coquettish from her throat.
The bath liquid mixed with the girl's unique fragrance hit Cheng Nanwei's nostrils, his breathing became a little fast and short, it was not the first time he and Cong Jiajia were alone like this, but he found that his concentration was getting shallower and shallower.