Because she was going to the company to record the songs of the new album, she didn't have time to find a locksmith to come over.

So, before going out, I repeatedly asked the housekeeper.

"Be sure to ask someone to fix the lock on my door today."

"Miss Nan, don't worry." The butler affirmed.

When Nan Qiao heard him say this, he went out with confidence.

As a result, less than two hours after going out, the housekeeper called to say that her house was on fire.

Nan Qiao was silent for a few seconds and asked.

"Uncle housekeeper, are you sure that my house is on fire by itself, didn't you set it on fire?"

The door lock was broken last night, she broke it herself, and she admitted it.

But then it caught fire, which is too much of a coincidence.

"Miss Nan, you have wronged me, it was the living room electrical appliances that caught fire, and I will send you the photos." The butler swore an oath.

Setting a fire is not arsoning, at most it is seeing that it is on fire and not helping her put out the fire in time.

Nan Qiao received the photos and videos, looked at them carefully several times, and found that it was really the socket in the living room that was the fire point.

There was a small spark there a few days ago, but she didn't pay attention to it, but she didn't expect it to catch fire one night.

After the housekeeper finished talking to her on the phone, he turned his head and ordered someone to tidy up Huo Yunxiang's study and rearrange it into a bedroom.

Last night the door of the house was broken, and today the house is on fire again.

It must be God's intention to ask Miss Nan to move here for the third young master.

Nan Qiao knew that her house was on fire, so she was still in the mood to continue recording songs, and after singing a few times, Qiu He simply let her rest.

Tang Yuanyuan brought her water, and asked dejectedly when he saw her.

"Sister Nan, what's wrong?"

As soon as I arrived at the company today, people didn't have the energy, and it seemed that the state was even worse at this time.

"Yuan Yuan, can I go to your house to live?" Nan Qiao asked expectantly.

Tang Yuanyuan thought that she didn't dare to live alone because Nanfeng was gone, so he hurriedly said.

"No, I've already packed up, and I'm going to move in with you today."

"Something is wrong at home, for the time being...... I can't live anymore. Nan Qiao said helplessly.

Tang Yuanyuan scratched his head in embarrassment and said.

"I can settle with my parents, Sister Nan, you ......"

Her family is not big, and there are several people in three generations, so it is really inconvenient to invite her to live at home.

"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself."

Nan Qiao sighed and called his agent Tomson again.

However, Tomson was injured because Ji Yu was filming a reality show in Brazil, so he rushed to Brazil in the past two days, and he was not in China at all.

In desperation, she had to hit Ji Shen with her idea.

took advantage of Ji Shen to inspect the work and finish the meeting, and blocked people in the office.

"Mr. Ji, your house ...... Is it big enough? ”

Ji Shen looked at her strangely, "...... It's OK. ”

"My house is on fire, please take it in." Nan Qiao pleaded.

Ji Shen raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then ruthlessly rejected her.

"This kind of thing, look for your boyfriend, don't look for me."

She believed that the third uncle was more willing to take her in.

"Men and women can't live with him." Nan Qiao said firmly.

Yesterday, I secretly swore that I would not live with him in death.

If you go to live at his house today, isn't that a slap in the face?

Ji Shen said while looking at the report.

"What's wrong with it, anyway, you'll be his person sooner or later."

Nan Qiao "......"

She felt that the whole world was helping Huo Yunxiang...... Pit her.