Chapter 275: The House

Seeing the self in the mirror with sparkling eyes and a spring look on her cheeks, Qiao was stunned again, she quickly looked away, and never dared to look in the mirror again, but her heartbeat accelerated, bumping and jumping, and she was in a trance along the way, and she didn't even notice that the car stopped.

"What are you thinking? Do you want me to pick you up and get out of the car? Zhou Xiaoyuan was already standing outside the co-pilot, pulling the car door to unfasten her seat belt.

Joe's cheeks flushed when he heard this again, like a rabbit that had been stepped on by its tail, and immediately jumped out of the car, "No, no." ”

"Eh, where is this?"

Qiao didn't care about being shy, and found that there was a residential building around, with many houses and yards, and small courtyard houses.

Zhou Xiaoyuan took her hand and walked inside, stopped in front of the third house, took out the key from his coat pocket, and opened the door.

"This is the yard I rented, take a look, what do you think?"

Joe walked into the courtyard again, and saw that this building had two floors, which were more special and conspicuous all around, and the most important thing was that all the rooms in it were connected to water and electricity, and the stairs were wooden, although it was a little loud to walk, but it was well preserved, and the house was very clean, and the walls looked like they had been repainted.

"Go to the second floor to have a look, I know you like to live upstairs, I have been looking for a long time to know that such a location is suitable for the room type." Zhou Xiaoyuan directly hugged her and went upstairs.

Joe was so frightened that he almost screamed again, and hurriedly hugged his neck with his backhand, grinding his teeth and biting him on the neck.

Zhou Xiaoyuan pulled down her head, leaned against the wall and kissed her several times.

"I was wrong, I was wrong......" Joe hurriedly begged for mercy again.

Zhou Xiaoyuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, strode up the stairs with her, and walked into the innermost room, opposite the room was the window, and he could see the courtyard and the surroundings beside it.

Zhou Xiaoyuan put her on the bed, and the person pressed it, and put his chin on the red scarf.

"What are you doing?" Joe pinched the base of his ear again.

"Xiaoyi, do you like it?"

"This house? I like it. Joe deliberately rolled his eyes again, just not looking at him.

Zhou Xiaoyuan decisively reached out to hold her face, and the two looked at each other, "I'm asking if you like me." ”

Again, Joe deliberately did not answer.

Zhou Xiaoyuan frowned, a little unhappy, "You don't like me?" ”

The tone of the rhetorical question is somewhat dangerous.

Although Qiao is skinny, she will not look for death, she nodded obediently, "I like it, Brother Yuan, how could I not like you, you have to be confident." ”

"Don't change the subject, don't think I don't know you are deliberately teasing me." Zhou Xiaoyuan pinched her nose and flicked it.

Qiao didn't need to look at it to know that his nose was red, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover it, and his words were angry, and his eyes were full of innocence: "Brother Yuan, why are you bullying me." ”

"I'm going to get up and look out the window."

"There's nothing to see, in fact, it's cold to live upstairs in winter, so you have to live on the kang downstairs." At this time, the winter in the capital is also cold, and you need a stove and a kang bed, otherwise it is so cold that it is trivial to get frostbite.

"No, I'm going to see it."

Zhou Xiaoyuan was helpless, he still pulled Qiao up again, and when he saw Qiao taking the scarf and throwing it over again, he hurriedly caught it and folded it.

Joe was very surprised to see everything again, and for a while he looked at the structure of the courtyard outside the window, and then several houses were strung together, and he was even curious to see the paintings left by the previous owner.

Zhou Xiaoyuan said: "Don't be cold, come down after reading, I'll go downstairs to the kitchen to make dinner." ”

(End of chapter)