Murong Xuxu slowly stood up and looked at the surrounding environment.

The elder brother's current residence is indeed very gorgeous, but this is really too small, and any courtyard in the Prime Minister's Mansion is much larger than this.

And this apartment, which is so simple that it doesn't even have a courtyard wall, just stands here bare, what if an assassin breaks in? With the skills of the ugly eight monsters, it is too panicked to pull the sword to block it!

And the layout of this yard, is there no one to take care of it? The yard was full of weeds, and you couldn't even see a decent pot of flowers!

And when they just returned, there were no servants in this dwelling!

Oh, my God! How did the elder brother survive?

"Princess Sheng, can you get in? If you don't come in, I'll close the door! Qin Haoshu poked his head out and urged.

"Ugly bastard, come here!" Murong smiled and beckoned to him.

Qin Haoshu didn't want to pay attention to her, and desperately wanted to beat her up and get angry.

Murong took out the scalpel and aimed at Qin Haoshu's head.

Master, I will be threatened by you?

Qin Haoshu retreated violently and closed the door, his knee socket suddenly numb, and he fell from the door to the door with a bang!

"Damn! Sheng lifelike, Lao Tzu and you are incompatible! Qin Haoshu hugged his knees and scolded.

Murong limped to his side and kicked Qin Haoshu's waist, so painful that Qin Haoshu greeted all the eighteen generations of her ancestors!

"Get out!" Murong Xu kicked again.

Qin Haoshu turned over and got up from the ground, covering his waist and glaring at her viciously.

Murong Xu ignored his cannibalistic gaze and lazily put his hand on his arm.

“……”

Qin Haoshu was going crazy!

Is this neuropathy an addiction to the Queen Mother Lafayette? Do you want him to help you when you walk?

The shiny scalpel swirled around her fingertips.

Qin Haoshu swallowed his anger, like a eunuch in the TV series, groveling and helping her into the house.

Murong glanced at the layout of the room with a look of disgust.

"My brother lives in such a shabby place?"

"Broken place?" Qin Haoshu looked at her with a mentally retarded expression.

"Isn't it broken? This apartment, at first glance, is very dazzling and gorgeous, but under closer inspection, it is not at all on the table, look at what are the things placed in this hall? Antique calligraphy and painting are the same, not even a decent tea set! ”

Qin Hao glanced blankly at the tea set bought by hundreds of thousands of people on the coffee table.

"This furniture, not to mention the use of mahogany, at least should be made of rosewood, right?"

Qin Haoshu's gaze moved to the custom-made sofa that Bo Qing bought from Europe for millions of dollars.

"And this ornament, not gold, not silver, not copper, what kind of carving is this!"

Qin Haoshu watched her throw the handicrafts she bought back with three million yuan into the trash.

"Sorry! My mom told me to go home for dinner, and I'll go first! Qin Haoshu decisively turned his head and flashed.

One of the teacups in Bo Qing's high-end tea set flew in front of him with his ears close to his ears.

Bang!

Qin Haoshu's legs couldn't help but tremble!

"Did I let you go?"

This ugly bastard is bold! What did you think of your brother's apartment? Come as you say, go as you want?

Qin Haoshu was almost on his knees!

"Miss! What else do you have? ”

Murong limped to the sofa and sat down, and his stomach immediately sounded with a gurgling sound.

Qin Haoshu immediately couldn't hold back his laughter.

Murong Xuxu's face was slightly red, and he instructed Qin Haoshu as usual

"Ugly monster, hurry up and go and send something to eat!"

"I'm not your servant!" Qin Haoshu stood still and stared at her angrily.

"From now on, you are! What I say is an order, if you dare to disobey ......"

Murong flashed his scalpel at him......