Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

Croya scratched his head anxiously. Everything in the Orthodox Academy was planned in an orderly manner. Where can I find a fixed residence.

And this "student's parent" doesn't look like a wealthy family.

However, to give birth to a daughter like Mu Yan, would she be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

After all, Mu Yan is Hua Zhaoying's only lover.

The college wanted to keep teachers like Hua Zhaoying and students like Mu Yan, the books that should be read... still had to be read.

After thinking about it, Croya took Qiuniang and Muyan to the guest house of the college.

When she walked to the door of the guest house, Wan Muyan was slightly surprised.

"Ms. Croya...uh... my mother, I'm going to live here forever..." Mu Yan was worried that Croya didn't understand the current situation.

"I know. However, there is no open space in the college. There is a suite in the reception hall, which can be set aside for your mother to live in for a long time."

"so?"

Mu Yan was still slightly worried.

After all, in the past life, in the modern society, the conditions of the so-called "guest houses" were not very good, and they were all run-down rooms with no more than [-] rooms per person.

However, when Wan Muyan stepped into the guest house, this worry was dispelled.

The level of luxury of this decoration is completely comparable to that of a five-star hotel.

Croja led the two of them up a spiral staircase and walked along the corridor to the bottom. Croja flipped his fingers, conjured a key in the air, and opened the door in front of him.

"This room, let your mother live in it first. Three bedrooms and two living rooms should be enough for you. Your mother can live here, and you can live here, too. There is another room, which should be used as a study or a training space or something."

This is simply the legendary presidential suite...

When Qiuniang walked into the living room, she couldn't help opening her mouth wide again.

The area of ​​this living room is larger than that of the entire Bo family in Daomi Village.

The decoration and the furniture are naturally not comparable to the Bo family.

In other words, Qiuniang had never seen anything like this before.

At the beginning, Mu Yan was worried that her mother's life would not be good, but this... it is too good to live.

Sure enough, Qiuniang couldn't sit still.

"Mr. Croya... I don't need it, it's so good if I don't need it..."

Croya scratched his head: "This... all our rooms are like this."

Wan Muyan thought for a while, and said, "Three bedrooms and two living rooms may indeed be a bit wasteful. Teacher, do you have two bedrooms and one living room here? Two bedrooms and one living room are enough."

Wan Muyan doesn't want to be special, and living in the dormitory also makes her feel that the experience of student days is very good.

As long as you leave an empty room for holidays to accompany your mother, that's fine.

Croya thought for a while: "It's okay."

With that said, he took the two of them to another room.

Of course, the decoration is still in the style of a luxurious five-star hotel.

Wan Muyan looked around and saw that everything was well prepared, which was about the same level as a hotel, so she nodded and said, "Mother, do you think it's suitable to live here?"

Qiuniang was already fidgeting: "This...wouldn't be great?"

"It's okay, mother. Do you think it's suitable? If it's suitable, I'll live here."

After hearing this, Croya felt a headache, and hurriedly said, "It's not suitable and I can't find another place..."

Seeing the troubled face of the purple-robed elder brother, Qiuniang nodded, "Then let's live here."

Croix was relieved.