Fu Yichen didn't have anything, so he didn't need to clean it up at all, and Song Baoxuan took him over after eating.

Song Baoxuan turned on the light, although it was daytime, the curtains were closed, so it was very dark inside.

"No shoes, just go inside!"

There is some dust in the house, and Song Baoxuan asked people to come and clean it once a month, but it shouldn't have been cleaned this month.

Song Baoxuan opened the curtains and the gout window, Fu Yichen looked inside, everything was fully furnished here, but it was very deserted.

However, Fu Yichen didn't pick, he looked at Song Baoxuan and asked.

"Hasn't anyone lived here?"

Song Baoxuan patted the sofa and said to Fu Yichen.

"Sit down. The house here was built by Uncle Zheng, which he left for me, and the location is very good. ”

Fu Yichen nodded and sat down next to Song Baoxuan.

Song Baoxuan continued.

"There's a kitchen where you can cook your own meals and the outside balcony is nice, I liked that one the most."

"Hmm. Then I'll cook for you later! ”

Song Baoxuan nodded, anyway, she didn't want to go back too early.

"Yes, there's not everything here, you see what's wrong, we'll go out and buy it later."

"Okay."

Fu Yichen enjoyed the time alone with Song Baoxuan, and before going out, Song Baoxuan called someone to come over to clean up.

Song Baoxuan put on a mask and sunglasses, and after thinking about it, she took out another mask for Fu Yichen to put on.

Fu Yichen sat in the co-pilot and stared at Song Baoxuan motionlessly, and Song Baoxuan was unnatural by him.

"It's better to wear a mask, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

Fu Yichen's appearance is so high, Song Baoxuan doesn't want to be watched, Fu Yichen nodded slightly.

"Let's go! Shoes, towels, toothbrushes and everything. ”

"Okay."

Song Baoxuan put her hands in her pockets, looked at the towel and picked her chin at Fu Yichen and said.

"Take your pick."

Fu Yichen frowned, he hadn't picked a towel yet, and someone else usually bought it for him.

Song Baoxuan watched Fu Yichen pick up a colorful towel, and couldn't help but shake her head, what kind of aesthetic is this?

Fu Yichen took the towel and asked Song Baoxuan.

"How's this one?"

“… You can do it if you think it's good. ”

"Hmm. The left hand is yours, and the right hand is mine. ”

Song Baoxuan asked suspiciously.

"Why did you buy mine?" And I don't want such ugly towels.

Fu Yichen said seriously.

"Otherwise, it will be inconvenient for you to come and stay."

Song Baoxuan was even more puzzled, she had a home to live in, why did she go to live with Fu Yichen?

That's what she thought, and she asked.

"I have a home to live in, why should I go and live with you?"

Fu Yichen said with a smile.

"Because I was raised by you!"

Song Baoxuan: "..."

When Fu Yichen said this, there were still a lot of voices, and several people around him looked at it.

Song Baoxuan lowered her head and whispered to Fu Yichen.

"Don't talk nonsense, okay?"

Fu Yichen said very seriously.

"I didn't talk nonsense."

Several people around whispered, and Song Baoxuan's ears were sensitive and she could hear what they were saying very clearly.

"I thought it was a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, but it turned out to be an arrangement!"

"This man looks like a little white face, and he must have done a lot of work in order to be a rich woman!"

"Isn't it? Are all the boys so shameless now? It's a shame. ”

"Tut-tut, this woman is so tightly wrapped, she must be an old woman, she's really."

"If you are fostered, you don't hide it tightly, you have to say it and be embarrassed."

"The little white face can only please the old woman."

Song Baoxuan's face darkened, and she turned to the people around her and said.

"Shut your foul mouths, don't dirty my ears."

Song Baoxuan's voice was very good, and the people around her thought that she would be very old, but they were stunned for a moment when they heard the voice.

However, it was a little embarrassing to be told to Song Baoxuan like this, after all, they were talking about Song Baoxuan just now.

A few people muttered.

"Cut, don't you dare to let people say it?"

"That's it, seeing that you're not very old, I didn't expect you to be able to keep a man, does your family know about this?"

"You don't look good."

Fu Yichen's eyes swept over these people, and the corners of his mouth under the mask were cruelly hooked.

Song Baoxuan said calmly.

"What's wrong? Am I in your way? If the rooster doesn't lay eggs, do you have to take care of it? ”