Chapter 23 The owner of the money becomes the landlord

Happily signing the contract, Song Ci smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Everything is in the TV cabinet, call me if there's something."

"Okay, thank you."

When Leng Hanyi left, he was also satisfied.

Pull people to your side first.

Song Ci closed the door and left the house, when she came yesterday, she found that it was located in the center of the city, and it was very convenient to go anywhere.

It seems that as soon as you get out of the community, you can see a bank, which happens to be the issuing bank of your own check.

Song Ci took out all the money in the check, took out two months' rent and put it into the sub-card that Leng Hanyi gave him.

Then he patted the hot bank card and headed for the mall.

Isn't there a saying that the house belongs to someone else, but the life is your own.

has been an ancestor for 500 years, and he is naturally very picky about his living environment.

At least the plant babies who used to accompany her should be ready.

It's nothing green at home.

By the way, her little peach blossom must also have it.

So, Song Ci bought a bunch of peach blossom cups, peach blossom kettles, peach blossom dishes, peach blossom pillows, and peach blossom four-piece sets in the supermarket.

Looking at the peach blossom-style things in a shopping cart, Song Ci felt very satisfied.

After making an appointment for delivery, Song Ci headed for the flower market.

The system suddenly jumped out to play with a sense of presence.

【Ding! Host,You can't just waste it just because you have inventory now.,Your total favorite value is only more than 300.。 】

Song Ci rode a shared bicycle, looked for the destination over and over again, and replied: "Isn't it 467?" ”

The system is choking.

And then.

【Ding! Host, do you think more than 400 is a lot? It's less than a year. 】

"Don't worry, you'll earn more."

As soon as he spoke, Song Ci saw a cute and cool sister with a bag in her waist, a selfie stick in her hand to herself, and a mobile phone in her hand, glancing at it from time to time.

"Thank you for the baby, love you."

Song Ci was stunned for a moment, suddenly stopped the car, and watched the girl walk away from him, and the vague concept in his heart became clearer and clearer.

"I know what to do now."

【Ding! Host, what are you going to do? 】

"Game live."

The system is not good at once.

【Ding! Host, this system is a diva's cultivation system, you ...... You can't put the cart before the horse. 】

The system is about to cry, and its host can't be dragged back, is it swollen?

"Even if my face is qualified, but, you know how difficult it is to go through the level of wanting to enter the entertainment industry, do I have to do this and wait to consume the love value, or if I enter the entertainment industry to recruit black, there is no love value, but a bunch of hate values, then I can't live."

The system is so reasonable, she can't refute it.

Song Ci felt the wilting emotions of the system, stepped on the car, and comforted it over and over again.

"But don't worry, I won't let you down."

After all, it was you who gave me a second life, and it was her, the most important partner.

When I arrived at the flower market, Song Ci turned around, felt the unique fragrance brought by the moisture of the land, and looked at the wind and was satisfied.

Alas, if there was enough space, she would really like to bring all the cuties home.

After walking a few steps, Song Ci stopped, looking at the pile of dying stalks that were randomly thrown in the corner of the wall, and his eyes suddenly lit up.