The room was messy.

When Ling Yunxuan came back, Liu Qingchen was cleaning up.

"If you don't do it, you don't listen." He gloated a little: "It's so messy, when will it have to be cleaned up?" ”

Liu Qingchen ignored him and cleaned up.

"I'll help you." Ling Yunxuan consciously stepped forward: "The room is like a battlefield, see if you are still messing around in the future." ”

Obviously, he provoked trouble and angered Liu Qingchen, so he made the room like this.

Talking as if it had nothing to do with him at all.

Liu Qingchen had the idea of strangling him to death.

Packing up the bits and pieces, Ling Yunxuan asked with a smile, "Have you noticed what the scene looks like at this time?" ”

Liu Qingchen ignored him.

"Like a young couple doing housework together?"

His brows furrowed, and Liu Qingchen was suppressing his anger.

"I'll just sigh, why are you unhappy again?" Ling Yunxuan hurriedly said, "Don't do it!" If you fight again, the house will be demolished. ”

He then said: "You are so good-looking, wearing a skirt and applying powder to the paste, you will definitely be captivating to the country." ”

"Can you shut up?" Liu Qingchen asked him.

"How boring is it for the two of them to live together and not talk?" Ling Yunxuan asked him, "Have you always talked little?" ”

"Shut up." Liu Qingchen's face was already very ugly.

Ling Yunxuan would shut up.

He looked at the bed: "There is only one bed, and I sleep with you in my arms at night?" ”

Silent, Liu Qingchen took out a set of bedding and threw it on the ground.

"What do you mean?" Ling Yunxuan asked him.

"You sleep on the ground."

"In early spring, the nights are very cold." Ling Yunxuan asked pitifully, "Do you really want me to sleep on the ground?" ”

Liu Qingchen was speechless.

When tidying up the room, Ling Yunxuan said seven or eight words, and he might not be able to respond to them.

The room was very messy, and although it was early spring, the two of them still sweated a lot.

Ling Yunxuan said: "If you don't take a bath, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep." ”

Liu Qingchen walked to the corner of the room and opened the curtain.

Behind the curtain is a wooden barrel for bathing.

"Everyone else has a toilet in their house." Ling Yunxuan smacked his lips: "There is a bath bucket in your room, and it is really a pie made by your daughter's family." ”

"Fetch your own water." Liu Qingchen walked to the table and picked up the paintbrush.

Disciples of the Immortal Sect, the burden is as light as a feather.

Ling Yunxuan went out with a wooden barrel.

Half an hour later, he carried back half a bucket of hot water.

"You wash first." He said to Liu Qingchen: "I am covered in stinky sweat, but I don't have the fragrance of my daughter." ”

Liu Qingchen replied indifferently: "I will fetch water." ”

Ling Yunxuan did not continue to persuade and took a shower.

Before the clothes were taken off, Liu Qingchen said: "Close the curtain." ”

"You and I are both men." He smiled: "You also have what I have, do you still want to make a comparison?" ”

"Close the curtains." Liu Qingchen said it again.

"Listen to you." Ling Yunxuan closed the curtain.

Soaking in the tub, he felt his bones warm.

The chill of early spring penetrates into the bone marrow.

Take a hot bath and sleep at night.

Liu Qingchen was concentrating on what he was drawing.

Ling Yunxuan asked him: "Painting all day long, how can there be so many beautiful scenery?" ”

When he didn't get a response, he asked again, "How did you and my senior brother meet?" ”

On the day he arrived at Reva Villa, Chu Feiyu greeted Liu Qingchen.

The two knew each other and had apparently met.

"I once went to the Xianmen Conference with my master." Liu Qingchen gave an answer.

Ling Yunxuan understood.

He and Chu Feiyu had met at the Xianmen Conference.

With Liu Qingchen's temperament, even if he has met, it is impossible to have in-depth communication.

No wonder when he greeted him outside the mountain gate, he didn't say anything about human kindness.