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Chapter 2723 Duplicate chapters have been replaced

Chapter 2723:

There are only my own toiletries in the bathroom, and it is indeed...

Sure enough, is he really thinking too much?

Yes...how did he live with others?

Even if Tang Buhua lives here...

wrong!

What did Murong Jinyan remember again?

Yes! The guest room at home comes with a small bathroom.

Maybe... his cohabitation is not living with him and sharing a bathroom!

And now, I want to know whether there are people living in the guest room, isn’t that a very simple thing?

Murong Jinyan strode upstairs and easily pushed open the door of the guest room. It was not locked. Just by pushing it open, it could accurately reveal that this was not a room that no one had stayed in for a long time.

Someone really lived in it.

Not only have people lived there, but it seems... the popularity here is still more tidy than the living room outside, and the room that is too tidy for himself.

The bed was not neatly tidy, and there were some subtle traces on it after lying over it. Obviously, the person who was sleeping on it didn't care much about these details.

He came to his desk with a few design drawings posted on the wall. Seeing this, it was naturally self-evident who lived in this room.

Murong Jinyan looked at these very life details and her lips couldn't help but gently raised up.

Even if another person didn't live in it at this moment, he seemed to be able to clearly feel her vivid breath.

There was no such disgust that Tang Buhua had at all worried...

In fact, this feeling is also particularly wonderful for Murong Jinyan.

He has always hated the invasion of his territory. This feeling of being spying on his privacy is really bad.

At first he felt that there were other people at home, and it was not very comfortable... but gradually it became clear that the person who lived with him might be Tang Buhuai...

It seems that the feeling of resistance in my heart is not so obvious.

Even, I felt a little comfortable...

A strange feeling flashed through Murong Jinyan's heart. What else was there to expect?

Murong Jinyan raised his hand and subconsciously wanted to open Tang Buhua's work drawer to take a look, but stopped for a moment...

Even if this is his home and his house, it doesn't seem to be very good to look at other people's things like this.

Murong Jinyan took his hand back. He thought, it turned out that the memory he had lost was that Tang Buhuai had already lived with him?

He only realized this now, but he did not feel distorted at all, nor did he feel that he had violated the territory by Tang Buhuai.

But... he could never remember.

Why did Tang Buhua live with him, not at the Murong family, nor at home?

Could it be...it has something to do with the game she mentioned before.

Why didn't Tang Buhua mention this matter with him? He even mentioned that he asked Tang Buhua to come back with him, but she never mentioned the matter of their living together.

Is it because I am afraid that I will lose my memory and feel that living with her is annoying?

Murong Jinyan thought so, and suddenly a headache occurred. When he held his forehead and lowered his head, he saw a petal in the gap between Tang Buhuai's drawer.

He was still a fool and reached out and gently pulled open the drawer of the desk.

What caught my eye first were dried flowers made of roses full of drawers. Although they were already dry, they were still extremely bright.
Chapter completed!
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