But he didn't expect him to shake his head, and he didn't shy away from saying: "This is indeed not my house, it is elegant." ”

Feng Ya Song: "."

She was stunned by his straightforward and honest appearance on the spot!

After being silent for a while, he pretended to be surprised and said, "Yes, is it elegant?" What do you mean? You bought her house? ”

Chong Jingchen nodded: "Not only the house, but also her car, clothes, daily necessities and other personal belongings, all of which I took care of by myself." ”

Feng Ya Song: "."

"So all the women's shoes in this cabinet are elegant?" She asked knowingly.

Chong Jingchen: "Hmm. ”

"Then you let me choose which pair I want to wear, don't you think it's a little inappropriate?"

She looked at him in disbelief, and put into account the reaction of a man who had suddenly been told that the whole house, including all the contents of the house, was a relic of elegance.

If Chong Jingchen hadn't figured out her details, I was afraid that he would really be deceived by her superb acting skills.

It's a pity that he has already recognized her unique soul by knowing her.

Not only did he not follow her words and act in the direction she expected, but deliberately teased her: "What size shoes are you wearing?" ”

Feng Yasong was confused by his blunt topic change, but he still subconsciously replied: "37 yards, what's wrong?" ”

"The elegant shoes are all size 37, you wear just right, why is it not suitable?"

Feng Yasong, who was shocked by this strange remark: "??? ”excuse me？

Do you want to listen to what you're talking about?

This is the relic of a deceased! Any idea what a relic means?

It's something that even if the owner is a grand slam actress, normal people will still feel bad when they come into contact with it!

This scumbag doesn't shy away from it, but he still dares to let her wear it?

But if she wasn't elegant and Benya, she would have been so frightened that she turned around and ran away at this moment, okay?

Feng Yasong resisted the urge of the evil dragon to roar, and stopped talking for a while before gritting his teeth and grinding out a sentence from his back molars: "This is a relic of your goddess, won't you feel distressed if it is worn out?" ”

"If it's broken, it's bad~" Chong Jingchen spread his hands, and his light tone was as much as he was beaten: "Aren't there many pairs in the shoe cabinet?" Even if you wear a bad pair a day, it's enough for you to wear it for a year. ”

Inexplicably, I feel that there is a connotation of Feng Ya Song: "."

It turns out that it's not just for her, he even loves Fengya, is that nothing more than that?

She still thinks she has found a soul mate, but in the end she is just a peerless scumbag who is better hidden?

The more Feng Yasong thought about it, the more sad she became, and just as she was about to say a few words to him, she listened to his words, looked at her with burning eyes and said: "And for the thrifty Feng Ya, she should want to see someone who can make the best use of these good shoes and wear them until they break down than to put them in dust or burn them on fire." ”

"And she's so kind, she'll definitely bless everyone who wears her shoes, and won't let them get dirty, right?"

Caught off guard, he praised Feng Ya Song with a red face: "."

Damn, this scumbag really knows her well!

After blushing and clubbing next to the shoe cabinet for a while, Feng Yasong finally chose to pretend to be persuaded by him, and took a pair of cinnamon dog slippers that he usually likes to wear from the shoe cabinet.

After changing her slippers, she stepped on the soft and fluffy carpet of cat patterns and came to the living room.

Different from the entrance where there are many male items abruptly, the living room is as large as the layout of the sofa and coffee table, and as small as the placement of each decorative object, it is exactly the same as she remembers.

Even the aromatherapy was her favorite one before.

So much so that for a moment, Feng Yasong felt that the experience she had experienced in the past four months was actually a long dream.

Maybe one day she wakes up from a dream, and she will be disappointed to find that she is lying on the small fabric sofa in the living room taking a nap.

There is no family, no companions, and no lovers around.

There are only the titles of Grand Slam actresses, the flowers and applause, whether sincere or false, and the long lonely years after the applause fades.

After sighing, what made Feng Yasong feel even more strange was that the man obviously had a cat at home, and he was still the one that was once recognized by the owners in the community as wild and untamable, but there was no trace of a demolished house in the living room.

The sand sculpture ornaments that can be seen everywhere are neatly placed, one is not more, and one is not less.

The pure white fabric sofa is also so clean that there is hardly a single cat hair visible.

The sofa cushions, coffee table legs and other parts that are most likely to be gnawed and scratched can't even find a cat's paw print, and it doesn't look like a cat family at all!

It can be seen that although some scumbags say they don't care, they actually cherish her relics very much!

Feng Yasong sighed silently in her heart, but after all, she still didn't suppress her curiosity, and took the initiative to talk to him: "Doesn't your cat even dismantle the house and not shed its hair?" The living room is so clean that you can't see a single cat hair, and the ornaments are neat! ”

Chong Jingchen was pouring water for her in the open kitchen, and when he heard this, he didn't answer immediately, but pointed to the neatly arranged cups in the cupboard and asked her, "Which one do you want to drink?" ”

Again, I feel that there is a casual Feng Ya Song:"."

Considering that the slippers were all worn, it was a bit hypocritical to taboo the cup or something, she finally gave up performing the reaction that a normal person should have, and casually pointed to a cinnamon dog cup that fits her eyes best: "That's it, it goes well with my slippers." ”

Chong Jingchen nodded, took out the cinnamon dog cup, and answered her question just now while pouring water: "In fact, it has already been demolished once when it was first adopted by me. ”

"Thankfully, I kept it in my room at the time, so I didn't cause any serious damage."

Of course, the fact that there was no serious damage meant that all the relics of Fengya were intact, except for the guest rooms.

The foot of the bed was gnawed off a lot of paint, the down pillow was directly torn, and the hairs inside flew out and floated all over the house.

And although Chong Jingchen raised it as a relic of elegance, he was not used to it at all.

After seeing this, he locked it in the room directly, and let it be dismantled as much as he could, without food or water.

Wait until it is tired of dismantling, has no strength, knows that it is hungry, and then goes to bring food and water to it.

After this cycle a few times, the kitten understands a truth: if the house is demolished, it will starve.

After that, it will naturally be much more well-behaved.

But it is well-behaved and well-behaved, but Chong Jingchen can't afford to gamble.

(End of chapter)