7. Move to a new home

"Ahem......" Yun Xiyue couldn't help coughing suddenly, her eyes glared at Jin Nian fiercely, and then she spit out a few words quietly, "I saw An Yuqiao today......

Jin Nian was also silent when he heard this name.

The next day, early on the weekend, Yun Xiyue woke up to find herself in an unfamiliar room.

The decoration style based on white and blue is full of strong Mediterranean style, but she has no time to appreciate it, and when she sees the men's white shirt on her body, she almost screams, but she is quickly restrained by the man who comes in.

Also, it would be too bad for the newlywed husband to let out a ghost roar at this time!

Han Zimo, wearing a white polo shirt and dark blue suit pants, walked in leisurely, saw that she was awake, and said: "Wash up and eat when you wake up, we have something to do today." ”

"What's the matter?" Yun Xiyue was embarrassed and touched her hair in confusion.

Han Zimo glanced at her and spit out two words, "Move." ”

Yun Xiyue didn't speak again, but got up quickly, and was no longer afraid of showing her legs in front of him, and it was natural to use a sentence to get used to it, anyway, she was drunk last night, it must have been him who helped her change clothes, but her face was still as red as ever.

At the dinner table, she still couldn't hold back, took a bite of the small bun, and hesitated: "I didn't talk nonsense last night, right?" "She has a problem, she is very nagging when she gets drunk.

Han Zimo put down the newspaper in his hand, "What are you referring to?" ”

Yun Xiyue: "......" She suddenly felt that she had fallen into a dead end, and the angle of his answer was extremely tricky, no matter what she did, she dug a pit to make herself jump.

"Forget it, as long as I don't cause trouble to Mr. Han, I'll be relieved." After taking another bite of the bun, she glanced at the mansion of nearly two hundred square meters with a smile, "Mr. Han, you have a lot of vision in this house!" ”

Han Zimo smiled slightly, "It's good if you like it." ”

Yun Xiyue finished calculating in her heart, and her eyes widened, "Based on the housing price in Rongcheng, is the down payment for this house your own or given by your parents?" ”

This sentence made Han Zimo's swallowed meal stuck in his throat, and he couldn't help coughing after a second.

Yun Xiyue felt that she had said too much, and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Han, don't worry, my salary is acceptable, and I can help if it doesn't work." ”

Han Zimo's coughing voice became more intense......

It's a man who wants to save face, Yun Xiyue figured this out, and felt that she shouldn't mention this stubble, so she quickly finished the rest of the meal and took the initiative to take on the task of washing dishes.

After breakfast, Han Zimo drove the car, and the two of them went back to Yun Xiyue's rented apartment together.

There weren't many things in the apartment that belonged to her, mainly clothes and books, but it also took a lot of time to sort them out.

In a blink of an eye, at noon, Yun Xiyue took him to a particularly famous hot pot restaurant around the school to eat in order to thank Han Zimo for his help.

"Can you eat spicy food?" She asked.

Han Zimo didn't frown, his face was calm, and his answer was very intriguing, "If you can, I can." ”

Yun Xiyue chuckled, a few hints of cunning flashed in her eyes, and she sighed in her heart that the IT man was sullen, and then ordered a pot of extra spicy, "Try it, it's very enjoyable to eat spicy food in summer!" ”

Han Zimo didn't speak, added vinegar to the sesame paste in the small plate, and just dropped a few drops before Yun Xiyue scooped a spoonful of spicy soup, "Try this." ”

Han Zimo paused the movement in his hand, although his face did not change, his stomach twitched fiercely.