Sang Ji bent his eyebrows and smiled without speaking, put his pajamas on the sofa, and went out to take Li Jiaen to recognize the room she slept in tonight.

The room is opposite the master room.

Since the house was really big, and the middle was empty, you could see what the people in the hall were doing when you stood in the hallway.

But it's big, and it feels very far when you walk, and you have to go around a big circle to get to the guest room opposite the master room.

Seeing this long curve, Li Jiaen instantly drooped his shoulders, "Ah-isn't there a guest room here?" ”

"No," Sang Ji smiled with a crooked eyebrow, "There are only two master bedrooms and a study room here. ”

"Rich!" Hearing this, Li Jiaen gave a thumbs up to Sang Ji in admiration despite being tired.

But after thinking about it, I realized that this family didn't seem to have seen the parents except for two housekeepers and a group of servants.

Li Jiaen looked at Sang Ji suspiciously, "You...... Haven't you told me about your relationship with Xu Jiamu, right? ”

"Huh?" Sang Ji, who was lowering his head and pondering, was pulled back to reality by Li Jiaen, "Well, then when you take a break after eating dumplings, you go to my room, let's have a good chat?" ”

“……”

Li Jiaen paused.

She raised her hand and wrapped it around her forehead, and glanced back at the road she had just walked, "This distance seems to be a bit far......

"Why don't you ...... to my room and talk?"

Before Li Jiaen finished speaking, he was rejected by Sang Ji with his hand.

"Forget it," Sang Ji stopped, looked up at Li Jiaen seriously, "You can go over by yourself this way, I'll go back to my room and take a shower." ”

"Don't don't-" Li Jiaen hurriedly turned around and grabbed Sang Ji's hand, "You're an uncle, I'll go over and listen to you tell a story tonight, right?" ”

Li Jiaen didn't wait for Sang Ji to finish his performance, and directly stretched out his hand and pointed to the door that was still one and a half meters away, "That's it, right?" Is that a guest room? ”

Sang Ji followed her finger and looked over, "It's okay, but this room doesn't have the same view as that room." ”

"It's okay, we'll stay here tomorrow, just stay in that room for another night." Li Jiaen said.

Sang Ji didn't answer, and squinted at her for a while before answering with a smile, "It's okay, if you like it." But in the evening, Xu Jiamu and I should go to the city. ”

"Why?" Li Jiaen was stunned, "Are you embarrassed to leave me and Su Yuan and run away?" ”

"What's so embarrassing," Sang Ji unscrewed the door of the guest room and led Li Jiaen in, "You should come over for a vacation." ”

“……”

Li Jiaen was speechless for a while.

After a while, she asked leisurely, "Then why did you go back to the villa so early?" ”

"Go to work, that's close to the company." Sang Ji stood down and walked back, "When you're done, you'll get closer down that staircase." ”

Sanki said, turning his head and pointing towards another staircase.

"Okay." Li Jiaen was stunned by the topic that he suddenly took away, and did not continue to ask.

Sang Ji took a breath, "You take a bath, if you have something to call, I'll go take a bath too." ”

"Okay." Li Jiaen responded.

Sang Ji walked out of the guest room and closed the door, walked back to his room for a few minutes, picked up the pajamas he had just packed and went into the bathroom.

Sang Ji and Li Jiaen washed almost at the same time, and the two of them wore almost identical pajamas and went down the stairs to one side.

Mother Rong heard a female voice in the living room, and walked out of the kitchen with a squinted smile, "Ladies and young masters, the dumplings have been steamed and ready for dinner." ”

"Okay." The four of them responded in unison.