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1752: Wife, I miss you (2)

Junziyan continued to smile and nodded, "Yes, I have very low requirements."

Anyway, it’s the same, you can take a bath and sleep.

Seeing that she had been wearing a healing smile, the man smiled faintly unconsciously, and took the initiative to carry the suitcase in her hand, "I'll help you get it."

"Ah, no, no."

"It's okay, it should."

The man walked forward without saying a word, holding his suitcase.

Junziyan then had time to look at this courtyard.

It seems that there are only six rooms, two on the north, east, and west.

"You can call me Aken. This courtyard house is a property left by our ancestors. The decoration is a little old. I hope you don't mind it, but it's really clean. I clean it carefully every day."

Junziyan smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter if you decorate it, and I think your yard is really good, with fish, flowers, and painting boards. Why? Do you like painting too?"

Aken turned around and looked at her in surprise, "So, are you painting too?"

He has lived in this town for so many years and there are many beautiful girls he has seen.

But it has never been seen as clear and transparent as before.

Her eyes were like a clear spring, lively, but not mixed with any impurities. A light smile seemed to heal your chaotic and depressed heart.

The word "beautiful" is no longer enough to describe the stunning feeling she gave him.

But she is too thin.

I was wearing thick clothes, but I could still see that I was feeling distressed and there was not much flesh on my face.

When Aken realized that he was thinking about something, his whole face turned red.

What's going on?

Junziyan didn't care about his face change, and his eyes were slightly dim, "Yes, I can draw, but I can only draw one character."

In the past, the best thing she drew was Fei Siting.

From childhood to adulthood, I may have drawn hundreds of thousands of pictures.

Now, even though she hasn't painted for a long time, she can still outline the handsome face of a man without any flaws with her eyes closed.

Aken smiled and said, "That's very good. If you can draw a character well, it's amazing. Unlike me, I have painted a lot, but I can't draw anything well."

"You are humble."

He opened the door of the room and turned on the light, "Look at it, just tell me what you need."

Junziyan looked at the dark-toned solid wood floor, beige wallpaper, and pink double bed, "Actually, it's very old, I think it's very modern."

"Is that right? You just like it."

Aken breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, "This is a room on the west side. My nieces and nephews and I live in the north side. The two rooms on the east side were lived by a pair of twin sisters who came to travel. I'm sorry, I can only live here for you. Maybe the morning lighting was not that good."

"It's okay, it's really okay."

Junziyan opened his suitcase, took out a stack of RMB from his wallet, and handed it to him, "Here, this is the rent for the past ten days."

"so much?"

Aken took it and said in confusion: "You...will live here for so long?"

Junziyan smiled embarrassedly, "Actually, I want to live... for three months. I don't know, can you rent a long-term rent?"

"..." He rolled away his Adam's apple and didn't say anything.

"I know, it may be too long. Tell me how long I can stay. Then I'll go to the hotel in advance."

Aken quickly waved his hand, "No, no, I don't mean that. You can live as long as you want. Anyway, I'm open the door to do business."
Chapter completed!
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