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Chapter 119 A drop of clear tears (2)

So, after a long time, Xingye still remembered that when Zhan Beicheng pulled her open the closed door and said to her, "I'm home, and this is our home in the future, her eyes seemed to be wet again...

The car was like a howling wind, accompanied by the mighty and mighty dragon roar, and drove into the S Group Military Region Office Building with great confidence.

"Chief of Staff, Sister Xingye, we're here!" Before the car could stop, Xiao Meng had already opened the car door, jumped out of the car with a whistle, and opened the car door for Zhanbeicheng with a look of eagerness.

Zhan Beicheng walked out of the car neatly and quickly reached out to the car. A beautiful plain hand slowly caught up with the big hand, followed the pull of the big hand, and slowly walked out of the car.

"Pick up the things and go back to training immediately." Zhan Beicheng gave an order in a deep voice.

"Yes! Chief of Staff!" Xiao Meng immediately saluted, quickly opened the trunk of the car, lifted his luggage and rushed upstairs like a wind in both hands.

Xingye raised his head slightly and looked at the small white western building in front of him. There were five floors in total. It must have been newly built not long ago. It was painted cleanly. There was a large green grass under the small western building. A pebbles smiled and passed through the green grass and led to the stairs. Two rows of neat little trees were facing the rising sun and full of vitality. Several slight shining sunlight passed the diagonal line on the roof and sprinkled down. The entire western building seemed to be bathed in a holy gold color, sacred and solemn, which made Xingye feel inexplicably timid.

"What else can I see? Let's go, we live on the fifth floor, upstairs of He Ming and his family, and the view is very good." The mellow voice accompanied by a hint of hoarseness. His big hands wiped the cold palms. When Xingye came to his senses, Zhan Beicheng had already led her to the stairs.

The calm and rhythmic footsteps came. After several turns, Xingye's head was dizzy and his legs were trembling. Finally, a closed door appeared in front of him. The big red Xi couplet was firmly attached to both sides of the door, and the red Xi characters were sticking openly to the top of the door, which was beautiful and festive.

‘Crack!’ The door was slowly opened, and Xiao Meng walked out of the room in a hurry.

"Chief of Staff, Sister Xingye, I've put all my things in the living room, I'll go back first."

"Um."

Xiao Meng nodded cleverly and quickly retreated. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared at the entrance of the stairs.

Zhan Beicheng slowly opened the door, "When you get home, this is our home from now on."

His deep eyes swept away Xingye's delicate face, and a little emotion rose in his heart. Looking at the red ocean full of joy in the room, he lowered his voice and sighed, "I never thought that there would be such a day before I met you."

"Doesn't it feel a little unreal?" she asked softly.

As he said that, he slowly let go of Zhanbei City and walked quietly into the room with light steps...

The first thing that caught my eye was a living room that was not small, with a soft beige sofa in the center of the living room. A large three-dimensional TV was installed on the wall opposite the sofa. The inner room was connected to the living room, and a square dining table was placed on the wall. A huge mural was already painted on the wall. However, no matter how the mural looked, the scenery inside was so familiar. Xingye looked at it with a slightly frown for a long time, but he couldn't tell the reason.

"This is the painting you gave me that night. Do you still remember it? I made a mural according to it. The artistic conception is good and it looks very comfortable." Zhan Beicheng took off his coat casually, hung it on the clothes hanger by the door, then poured a glass of water, and walked over with big strides.

"But, the painting of this question has not been finished yet, why have you done it?"

Zhan Beicheng smiled brightly, raised his hand, took a sip of tea, and handed the cup to Xingye, and said in a deep voice, "It's not necessarily perfect for everything. Leave some space for others to think about, there's nothing wrong with it."

As he said that, in Xingye's flashing crystal gaze, he quietly walked over and opened a door beside him, "This is the study room, opposite is the bedroom, that is your studio, I asked Xiao Meng to put in a piano."

Xingye was slightly stunned, and his faint star eyes raised gently, swept over the crystal glass lamp hanging in the center of the living room. The light blue solid-color floor-to-ceiling curtains sneaked in with a refreshing cool breeze. I could vaguely feel that her cold heart was slowly reviving.

The air gradually filled with a slight warmth, and the elegant orchid fragrance penetrated under the nose with the breeze. Xingye felt that the air he was breathing became sweet for a moment.

"I, you, we..." Xingye spoke reluctantly, but couldn't speak a complete sentence for a long time.

"The ability of the small rice bucket to bear needs to be improved. Okay, hurry back to the bedroom to make up your clothes. It's getting late. I'll go cook. You clean up your things. The clothes are open. The wardrobe on the upper left is placed in formal clothes and your professional clothes. Your skirt is placed in the upper right cabinet, along with my casual clothes, the shoes and slippers are placed on the bottom layer. You can place them in order so that it won't be easy to find in the future."

Zhan Beicheng naturally had seen a girl's careless habit. For example, in the house by the river, her wardrobe was completely messy, and she put all the clothes in winter and summer together. If you want to find a piece of clothing, you have to move out all the clothes in the wardrobe and search slowly to find them.

"I'll just put it in my luggage bag..." Xingye frowned slightly, and looked at Zhan Beicheng with a little embarrassed and indecent look. Naturally, he knew that he had spent a lot of energy to sort out the things over there for her before.

"Do you use the wardrobe to fill air with air? Hurry up and organize your things, as well as the books on the riverside. I have asked Xiao Meng and the others to move them over, and put them on the bookshelf in the study."

Zhan Beicheng took off the hat on his head, and took the empty cup from Xingye's hand and slowly turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

This man has a cleanliness obsessed with cleanliness! He glanced at the handsome face with a slight dodge, and a sentence that made her want to jump to the feet came again.

"If you want to see it, just look openly, and I don't want you to see it." A serious and low voice came, but his handsome face remained unchanged, and he still looked serious and serious.

A messy chill in the wind suddenly floated on Xingye, and a slight heat flashed across his face...
Chapter completed!
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