Song Lan's house is in Qingyue Bay, and Song Jingyu usually "doesn't listen to things outside the window" at school, but she has also heard how expensive the land in Qingyue Bay is.

Jiangcheng is a water city, surrounded by small rivers and streams, which can be seen everywhere, only the sea, which can only be seen in Qingyue Bay. In the early years, the developer was preparing to build a villa area there, and the development progress of Qingyue Bay has been reported repeatedly in the past two years, but Song Jingyu never thought that she would live in that rich area.

Song Jingyu was nervous all the way, she originally just wanted to find a small house with a single room.

Thirty square meters of space is enough for her to live alone, and she can afford the rent.

As a result, Song Lan set her a villa.

However, he also said that the premise of moving out to live was that the house was determined by him, so at this time, Song Jingyu had no confidence to speak if he wanted to regret it.

Qingyue Bay, Song Lan parked the car.

Before getting out of the car, Song Lan looked at her deeply, did not speak, and walked forward with a familiar car.

Song Jingyu was like a little follower, bowing her head and obediently following him. She didn't know what Song Lan thought, living in this kind of place, the problem of rent was one and the other was ......

The man in front of him suddenly stopped.

Song Jingyu didn't have time to stop, and his head hit his hard back directly. hissed lightly, interrupting what Song Lan originally wanted to say. After a few seconds of silence, he didn't bother to care about her clumsiness, didn't look back, and continued to walk forward.

Opening the door, the exquisite decoration in the room made Song Jingyu stunned.

There is money everywhere, where can she afford it......

It was like being scorched by lightning, and he was stunned at the door, not daring to take a step forward.

"Let's go. Song Lan looked sideways.

Song Jingyu bit her lip repeatedly and looked at him carefully: "I don't want to live here, it's too ...... here"

"Then don't move out. He put one hand in his pocket, smiling rather than smiling.

The expression of triumph on his face was undisguised.

Song Jingyu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she was on a thief ship.

It's still an offshore ship.

Now she is in the endless water, and if she wants to get off the boat, she will be drowned.

After being silent for a long time, she saw the facts clearly, and could only sigh in resignation.

But the body still resisted, twisted his body, and stepped into this dazzling house at the speed of a snail's crawl.

Seeing her walk in, Song Lan put away the extra expression on his face, revealing three points of carelessness, and casually stretched out his hand and pointed around: "This, living room, that, kitchen, over there, utility room......" paused: "Our room is on the second floor." ”

Song Jingyu almost suffered a cardiac arrest.

He stammered and asked, "Y-What did you say?"

Song Lan picked his lips and sneered: "Is Shu Nian stupid?

Song Jingyu frowned, clenched her fists, and said stiffly, "You also want to live here...... Is it here?"

"Otherwise?" Song Lan tilted his head slightly.

Slender fingers ran through her hair, gently twisting them, as if in a dream.

His face moved closer to her, but at the moment when he was about to kiss her lips, he suddenly stopped and whispered ambiguously in her ear: "My house, of course I want to live." ”

She opened her mouth to say something, but his thumb quickly moved to her soft lips and held it down.

"Shhhh ”

“......”

For a long time, Song Jingyu's mind wandered.

Song Lan took her soft and warm fingers, took her to see the garden in the outer courtyard, and went to the nearby wild temple not far away, which is said to be very effective in making a wish, and was built in the middle of the mountain.

But throughout the process, one person was in high spirits, and the other was in high spirits.

Song Lan felt bored.

As the sun sets, drive back to Song's house.

Chen Yi had already come back from a busy day, and when he saw Song Lan and Song Jingyu together, he inevitably glanced at her several times with his spare eyes.

After brewing for a while, Chen Yi put down the enamel porcelain cup in his hand, patted the sofa beside him, and said softly to Song Lan: "Xiaolan, come here, Mom has something to ask you." ”

Song Jingyu had a faint premonition, squeezed out a smile on her face, and said obediently: "Auntie, I'll go up to Wen Shu." ”