Jiang Tangtang pointed in the direction next door, there were two rooms next to her, and she was not referring to the master bedroom where Chi Jingyao lived.

Seeing this, Chi Jingyao suddenly felt that he had nothing to love, now he didn't return to the master bedroom, and he was even farther away.

It seems that as long as there are other options, she will not live in the master bedroom.

Looks like it's time for him to destroy the other rooms!

Thinking like this, Chi Jingyao felt a little relieved, and he bent down to pick up Jiang Tangtang horizontally.

Jiang Tangtang was hugged by him again without noticing for a while, and she subconsciously hugged his neck.

The action is very cooperative.

Seeing this, Chi Jingyao hooked the corners of his lips.

The two came to the next door.

He put her on the bed, still reluctant to leave.

"If I were you, I would leave early, even if you are stubborn until twelve o'clock, stubborn all night, my answer will not change."

Chi Jingyao's thoughts were almost written on his face, and Jiang Tangtang directly pierced his careful thoughts.

I've said it many times, and he still doesn't give up.

There's no one left.

Chi Jingyao: "......"

In the end, he was reluctant to leave, step by step, and went back to the master bedroom.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Tangtang shook his head helplessly.

I don't know what he thinks in his heart, it's only been a few days, and he wants to do it in one step, is it possible?

Always thinking about something unrealistic.

Jiang Tangtang gathered his thoughts, washed up briefly and went to sleep.

I feel a little tired today and don't want to go live.

She cut a collection of some of the videos she had taken before, sent it out, and asked fans for leave by the way.

……

Next door next door.

Chi Jingyao returned to the master bedroom, feeling that the whole person was not good, looking at the master bedroom that was more than twice the size of the guest room, the more he looked at it, the more he didn't like it, and the more unpleasant it was.

"How is this bed set up?"

Chi Jingyao pulled the neatly folded quilt on the bed, and it was messed up all of a sudden.

"It's dead!"

He threw the quilt aside with an irritated expression.

"Look at this colorway? Who picked? It's black and white every day, it's ugly to death, and it's monotonous to death! ”

Chi Jingyao sat on the edge of the bed and saw the chandelier on the roof.

"Who bought this? Why is it so ugly? ”

He saw the sofa not far away, and he had a skeptical expression on his face.

"What the hell is this? At first glance, it is inferior fabric! ”

In the end, Chi Jingyao couldn't bear it anymore and called Uncle Yang over at night.

He pointed to everything in the master bedroom, even the small picture frame on the bedside table.

"Who designed the decoration here? Do you think this can be seen? And let me stay here every day! ”

Uncle Yang looked confused: "?? ”

What do you mean?

He knew every word he said, but together he didn't understand it.

"What do I ask you, dumb? Who designed this? Lao Tzu is the richest man in the capital, you just let me live in this kind of place? ”

Uncle Yang was a little reminiscing, he paused, and looked at Chi Jingyao with a somewhat indescribable expression.

"Young Master, all the installations in the master bedroom were designed by you."

Now, instead of Chi Jingyao, he looked confused, "?? ”

This, this is all his own design?

Was he blind before?

He didn't know if he was blind before, Chi Jingyao only knew that he had lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot again.

His unnatural face clenched his empty fist and put it to the corner of his lips and coughed lightly.

"There's nothing for you here, you can get out."

"Okay."

Uncle Yang didn't ask anything, and went out quietly.

But even if he didn't ask, he could see it.

The co-author of the young master was kicked out by the young lady, so he took something else to get angry.