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In the elevator, Qiao Yunduo whispered, "Qite help."

"You smell like milk."

Then shut up right away.

Qi Xing's face sank, stared at Qiao Yunduo for a while, sneered, and got closer, "Say it again?"

Qiao Yunduo lowered his head, only showing the man Xiao Xuan on the top of his hair.

Qi Xing went into the room to change clothes, and Qiao Yunduo sat on the sofa and looked around curiously.

The rich have a good life.

When Qi Xing packed up and came out, Qiao Yunduo's eyes glued to the man for a while.

Qite's clothes are really good.

Although the skin is dark, it is really beautiful.

"Let's talk." Qi Xing sat opposite Qiao Yunduo with the dense steam.

"What to talk about." Qiao Yunduo blinked at him.

The man tidied his hair and smiled suddenly, "Dating in love."

Qiao Yunduo did not respond, waiting for the next paragraph.

Qi Xing shook his head secretly, "Talk about sharing the lease."

"I have already had the rental contract drafted, and you can write down all your conditions."

The man pushes over a contract.

Qiao Yunduo was shocked, "Who did you ask to draft it!"

How can such a thing be said to the outside world!

Qi Xing touched his ears, "Yulin, one of your bosses."

Qiao Yunduo began to think about the possibility of carrying the train away overnight.

"Does Sister Yulin know that this has something to do with me?" Qiao Yunduo asked cautiously.

"Of course... I don't know." Qi Xing threw a pen, "Write it."

Qiao Yunduo breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know, that's fine, let the train go.

After thinking about it, Qiao Yunduo took the pen to write, and suddenly responded, "Hey, wait! I, I haven't agreed yet!"

"I thought that after you have experienced such a series of events in the past few days, you will feel that this is a foregone conclusion." Qi Xing raised his eyebrows.

"Of course not." Qiao Yunduo muttered.

Qi Xing looked out the window and sighed, "I have a very strange illness."

"I need a house that is messy and crowded, but also warm and alive, so that I can fall asleep."

Qiao Yunduo was stunned.

The man's profile is perfect, and the sapphire earrings gleam in the light.

"Where I used to work, it was a messy area, where everyone had everything, rich and poor mixed together."

Qi Xing said slowly, "It was originally dangerous, but I can live in peace."

"I haven't had a good rest since I came to Los Angeles. I can't sleep, and I can't find a place where I can sleep."

"Until I go to your house."

Qiao Yunduo was fascinated, and Qi Xing turned her face with a serious expression, "So whether you like it or not, I will live in your house."

"Then you can look for it in other parts of the community, that area is like that." Qiao Yunduo hesitated.

Qi Xing smiled and said nothing.

Qiao Yunduo squeezed his hands nervously and asked in a low voice, "So I have no choice, right?"

"It's very good for you to think so, don't think about resigning and leaving, or it's all your fault for my sudden death." Qi Xing raised his lips.

"Since you can't refuse, it's better to get the best benefit for yourself. I'm very good at talking."

Qiao Yunduo looked at the contract, and the hand holding the pen hesitated even more, and couldn't help but ask, "Is what you said true?"

Qi Xing smiled slightly, and his breath was a little dangerous, "What do you think?"

Qiao Yunduo thought about it for a long time, and Qi Xing sat on the opposite side and drank tea slowly, watching her tangled.

It was getting late, and Qiao Yunduo finally started to write after struggling for almost an hour.

Qi Xing admired her a little.

It seems that people who can make a mess of their lives have a mess of minds.

Qiao Yunduo took out his mobile phone Baidu, "Things to pay attention to when renting together..."

Then copy it one by one.

Qi Xing was about to burst into laughter.

Looking at the girl's eyes stained with interest.

Very naughty, but also very good.

After Qiao Yunduo finished copying it, he read it and gave it to Qi Xing.

Qi Xing picked it up, "I clean the personal room by myself, don't bring my boyfriend and girlfriend home to mess around, don't share the things in the refrigerator, share the water and electricity bills equally, and take turns to do the public area sanitation..."

"Then what about the rent?"

Qiao Yunduo said tremblingly, "Equal, equal division?"

How dare she ask her boss for money.

Not to mention that the man looked so pitiful just now.

Qi Xing changed a few things, "Don't worry, I said you can make any request."

"I pay the rent, I cover all the expenses, and you can use all the things I bought except personal items."

"I have to thank you for agreeing to share the lease."

Qiao Yunduo showed a forced smile.

Say it as if I don't want it, and you'll let me go.

Qi Xing's tone became light, "Then, you can stay here for a few days, and the house will be rebuilt soon."

There was a satisfied smile in the man's eyes.

——

Carlton, everyone is busy with the drama exhibition, Youxin looked at the lines in the script book, and couldn't help it, "Lotta, if you change it with me."

"I'll give you a lot of money."

Lotta was trying to read the standard of his own Mandarin, when he heard the words, he shook his head, "I don't."

Because An Sheng likes You Xin to play the princess, Lotta would not agree even if she was short of money.

An Sheng came over and pressed You Xin, "Don't struggle, just accept the reality, Little Baixue."

"Have you memorized your lines?" Yuxin expressed doubts.

An Sheng shrugged, "Just read it once. This is a line, not professional knowledge. It's not so difficult to remember, unless you are a foreigner like Lotta."

Feeling insulted, Yuxin turned around in anger and started trying to memorize his lines.

He couldn't be worse than Lotta!

An Sheng curled the corners of his lips, "I went back to the dormitory a bit beforehand."

"Wait a minute, there's riding lessons, you won't take it." Youxin turned around again.

An Sheng picked up the bag, "No way."

Since someone was waiting to get her into trouble in riding class.

Why should she give them a chance.

Besides, she does have other things to do.

Back in the dormitory, An Sheng locked the door, picked up a slap-sized black disc with a sense of technology from the table, and threw it on the floor of the room.

"Turn on the work mode." An Sheng brought himself a bottle of water.

The disc was activated by voice commands, the blue veins circulated, and the virtual screen was thrown into the air, as high as An Sheng.

"Open the last folder..." An Sheng unscrewed the bottle cap, took a few steps back and looked at the semi-finished product showing a three-dimensional model in mid-air.

This is what she did when she took a drama appreciation class last time, and she is going to finish it in the next few days.

She hasn't tried the way of design very much, after all, design is not a necessary skill for her.

She also has no desire to be a designer.

So An Sheng was very curious about how the draft of his ring at that time was spread.

She also drew it casually at the time, and she didn't pay much attention to it, so I really can't remember it.

An Sheng put down the cup and started to work. In the riding class on the other side, the two girls were standing with ugly faces.

"Who put the needle in?" the teacher asked with a frown.

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