thought that Ye Jin Ze would take him back to the palace as soon as possible, but he didn't think that Ye Jin Ze didn't even come out of the slums, so he let the two settle in a small bungalow.

So when Qingyin appeared in a strange and familiar room, looking at the surrounding environment, Qingyin was shocked for a long time before he came to his senses, and his eyes were full of surprise and stunned, "This is.... Rentals in Candia? ”

It's the rental house in Candia that was blown up??

"Do you like it?" Ye Jin Ze looked at the woman's gaze with a happy face, although he still remained calm, the light in the fox pupils was serious and shocking.

"How.... How can it be exactly the same...."Whispered in a low voice, looking incredulous.

If it is said that the small broken courtyard can be exactly the same as before, it is entirely because no one has ever tampered with the small broken courtyard, so as long as the people behind it take care of it.

But the Candia cottages are different.

An explosion blew up the entire community and disappeared, if it weren't for the fact that everything there was still fresh in his memory, how could Ye Jin Ze restore everything in the rental house here vividly.

A worn-out lamp with scratches on it that are exactly the same as in my memory.

The cartoon paper on the glass window, which they put on when they ate lollipops.

There are also floor tiles.

One of the floor tiles under the sofa is cracked, and it is exactly the same as in my memory!

Sky.

The light tone was shocked, and layers of astonishment were set in his eyes.

Qingyin suddenly turned around and walked towards her bedroom, hmph, she didn't believe that her bedroom was exactly the same as before!

Qingyin didn't want to open the door of his bedroom in his memory, but the door had just opened, and through the light from the living room, Qingyin suddenly slammed at the door.

In front of the house.

The corners of the woman's mouth finally raised triumphantly.

Turning around and looking at Ye Jin Ze, who was close to him behind him, his eyes were full of teasing, "This is not my bedroom." ”

Although it is not very clear to see, her bedroom is not this layout at all.

"This wasn't your bedroom in the first place." The man slowly hugged the smug woman in front of him from behind, leaned over and gently rubbed the woman's soft white face.

Qingyin was stunned when she heard this, "What do you mean?" "What is it called not her bedroom?

"Can't you see it?" Ye Jin Ze raised his hand and turned on the light in the bedroom, and for a while the whole bedroom was brightly lit, ".... This is the room for the little ones. ”

Holding the soft person in his arms, Ye Jin Ze bowed slightly, his chin rested lightly on the woman's shoulder, thought about it and added, "Our little child." ”

As the bedroom lit up, Qingyin realized that there were two delicate cribs in the room.

One yellow, one blue.

Even the kawaii toys are split into two groups.

A wave of Barbie dolls, stuffed animals....

A wave of car toys, tank models....

The light voice suddenly warmed up, feeling the man's warm breath sprinkled on his neck, and his eyes were full of crampedness.

"Anyway... It's not my room anyway. So, what about my room? What if you don't have it? "The light voice is still dead, and the duck's beak is strong.

The man laughed in a low voice, his chest vibrated slightly, and a pleasant voice overflowed from the corners of his mouth, "Yinyin wants to see it?" ”

"Yes?" The light voice was startled.

But as soon as the words fell, the light voice sensed that something was wrong, and was about to change his words, but the man hugged himself horizontally with a movement.

The two bedrooms are next to each other.

Before the man could put himself down with a soft voice, he had already entered another bedroom.

Smack.

With the crisp sound of switching.

Qingyin's gaze swept towards the room, and then, a deep stunned look appeared on the delicate little face, and even the action of wanting to resist was shocked and forgot to continue.

in the room.

A bed of jubilant red silk is eye-catching.

Not only is everything on the bed red, but even the snow-white walls of the bedroom are also pasted with big happy words.

Qingyin was stunned for a moment, only to feel that at that moment, the whole heartbeat was so strong, as if it was about to jump out of his throat, and the delicate and soft little face was even more red, and the temperature was amazing.