Chapter 188: Moving (2)

Song Qing's eyes fell on the man's deep face, and he couldn't help but smile helplessly.

"What are you doing standing there? Move things! There is also a refrigerator and a washing machine, and the villa is fully equipped. ”

"So I moved this over and put it away for the time being, and pulled it back to my mother another day, it just so happens that my mother's washing machine and refrigerator have been around for several years, and it's time to change it."

Song Qing's refrigerator and washing machine, it was not long after it was bought, and now it is quite not cost-effective to sell it as a second-hand.

Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to look at her, and then nodded, "Okay, I'll move things first." ”

Zhao Cheng said and left directly with the washing machine.

Song Qing looked at the back of the other party who disappeared and then at the door, and for the first time felt that if he was in this life, he must find someone to marry for the rest of his life.

Then her choice will definitely not be someone else.

After knowing this, Song smiled lightly.

After returning to the room and closing the door, Song Qing went to change clothes.

Song Qing changed his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up, and then walked out of the room with a ponytail.

Today's Song Qing is wearing black jeans with a red and black plaid shirt on the upper body.

The clothes look loose and casual, and show the figure.

After Song Qing washed up, he sat down at the coffee table and began to eat breakfast.

Breakfast was bought by Zhao Cheng and them, a bowl of porridge, as well as meat buns and two eggs.

Originally, there weren't many things at home, but Song Qing had already moved almost before he finished breakfast.

After Song Qing finished breakfast, he took the box and began to stand in front of the wardrobe to load clothes.

Song Qing folded his clothes into a box, and folded Zhao Yu and Zhao Cheng's clothes together.

It just fits two cardboard boxes, don't ask her why she doesn't use suitcases.

Her suitcase was now full of antiques, and she was afraid of a thief just under the bed.

After Zhao Cheng packed his clothes, he began to fold the sheets and quilt covers.

It's strange to say, obviously he is going to move in and live with Zhao Cheng, but Song Qing doesn't feel that there is anything wrong.

As if it should have been, since a little more memory in her head, she felt closer to him.

Or in her own heart, she couldn't refuse his approach at all.

Just follow your heart.

In the future, just let it be.

Zhao Cheng stood at the door of the room and looked at Song Qing, who was folding the quilt, and walked into the room after a while.

Song Qingtou didn't look back, and he knew it was him.

"Now that the clothes are packed, let's move the boxes out!"

Zhao Cheng didn't speak, just walked over to Song Qing and stood down.

Song tilted his head and glanced at him, standing up and looking at him.

"Got something to say?"

"Well, yes." Zhao Cheng reached out and stroked her cheek.

"I'm glad you're willing to move in with us."

Song looked up at the man standing in front of him.

Song Qing felt as if a star was flashing in his deep eyes at this moment.

Song looked away with a hot face, slapped his hand away and continued to bend down to fold the sheets.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not because of you, I'm reluctant to give up my family Zhao Yu, as for you, forget it."

Song whispered to him with a look of disgust, but it felt like being coquettish with his beloved.

"......" affection he is a superfluous (; ′????? `)。

It's okay, I'm not angry.

"......" Zhao Cheng didn't speak, just bent down and lowered his head to drop a kiss on her hair, and then turned around to move the box.

Song lightly raised his hand and touched the top of his head? Humming a little song, he continued to fold the sheets......

After getting everything in the car? Zhao Cheng took the lead in following the moving company to the new house? In fact, the things I brought were also refrigerators, washing machines, and Song Qing's clothes......

After Zhao Cheng left? Song Qing and Zhao Yu stayed.

Of course, I called to settle the rent.

"Hello? Is it a landlord? Is it like this, we have something to move? Are you at home? Let's settle the rent. ”

"Yes, it's not that the house is hard to live in, this house is cheap and easy to live in, and I can live for so long if it's not good to live."

"Okay, okay? Then I'll wait for you. ”

After Song Qing finished talking to the landlord, he hung up the phone and sat in front of the coffee table with Zhao Yu and waited.

Now that the refrigerator and washing machine have been moved, the landlord's house instantly feels spacious.

Not to mention that she couldn't see the washing machine when she looked up, Song Qing was a little unaccustomed to it.

After making a phone call, I waited for about ten minutes, and the landlord finally came.

The landlord's family lives in a house on the other side, so it will be a long time to come from that side.

"Xiao Song, I'm here."

"Hostess, you're here."

"I happened to be home today? If you call later, I'll go to work, and I won't be able to come. ”

The landlord said and took a small notebook, sat down in front of Song Qing and them, and calculated the rent, water and electricity together in front of them.

After Song Qing cleared the rent? took Zhao Yu and left this place where he had lived for a long time.

When Song Qing left? Not to mention, it's a little reluctant to look at familiar places.

After all, she's been living here for a long time.

"Goodbye Xiao Song? Come and play often when you have time. ”

The landlord is a very nice big sister, and when she saw her waving to herself, Song Qing also smiled and waved.

"Okay? Goodbye host. ”

After Song Qing finished speaking, he pulled the suitcase? took his son and strode away.

"Mom, this suitcase? Wouldn't it be nice if you just put it in the car. ”

"That's not good, it's full of priceless things, what if I accidentally break it in the car?"

"So it's safest to take it with yourself. Zhao Yu: "......"

He couldn't argue with it.

Although he felt that these things were not so fragile.

If it were him, he would have thrown it directly into the car.

Anyway, if her mother knew what he thought, would she come up with an eight-hundred-meter broadsword?

When Song Qing led Zhao Yu to the bus stop, he heard the mobile phone in his pocket ringing.

Song Qing was stunned for a moment, reached out and picked it up and connected the phone.

That's Zhao Cheng's.

"Hello?"

Zhao Cheng: "Has the house been returned?" I'll take a taxi to pick you up. ”

Song Qing: "Retreat, Zhao Yu and I are here at the bus stop, just take a taxi and come over, you don't need it." ”

Zhao Cheng: "Okay, then you hurry up." ”

After hanging up the phone, Song Qing put the phone in his pants pocket and began to wait for the car to pass by.

However, I didn't see a taxi passing by for a long time.

After waiting for a while, the taxi did not wait, but waited for a bus.

Song Qing took out a coin from the hanging bag and took his son to the bus.

On the bus, there were not many people at this time, so Song Qing took his son to find a place and sat down after getting on the bus.

Of course, the suitcase was fixed in front of Song Qing, and he was afraid that the suitcase would fall over when the car stopped.

The bus stopped and stopped all the way to the city center quickly, and there were more people on the bus at this time.

The car arrived at a bus stop opposite Zilan Garden and stopped before and after.

After the car stopped, Song Qing took Zhao Yu out of the car.

There were many people who got out of the car, and among them was a man who looked like Sven.

When the other party saw Song Qing, he immediately blushed.