Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

As Xu Damao spoke, he gestured with his hands, looking extremely confident.

"As for the things in your house, you have to hurry up and deal with them. For example, if the things are not easy to store, you should sell them as soon as possible, or give them to people in need around you, which is also a good choice."

Xu Damao continued to give Zhang Meifang advice enthusiastically.

Hearing this, Zhang Meifang frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, she said, "Aren't there inns in the city? When I come to find you, I can just spend some money to stay in an inn. And once we enter the theater, there will definitely be rooms specially for us to stay in."

When Xu Damao heard this, he quickly waved his hands and said anxiously, "Hey, Sister Meifang, don't you plan to take the more valuable things in this room when you come?"

"Many of the things in here are very valuable! Let's not talk about the Qing Dynasty costumes. Just the silver-gilt and kingfisher-inlaid phoenix crown and the whole set of headpieces are worth at least several hundred dollars!"

"If I were asked to carry such a valuable item, I would never dare to stay in an inn casually. If I accidentally lost it or it was stolen by someone, the loss would be too great!"

"But Sister Meifang, if you trust me, you can let me keep those things for now. When your life becomes stable, I will return them to you in good condition."

Xu Damao proposed to Zhang Meifang sincerely, looking just like a swindler in his previous life.

If it were in the previous life, when people heard these words, they probably wouldn't believe a single word of the nonsense coming out of Xu Damao's mouth.

Asking you to keep these important items? That's simply a fantasy! Who can guarantee that you won't take the opportunity to abscond with the items? What if you run away?

However, Zhang Meifang unexpectedly nodded and agreed without hesitation: "That's right, I'll have to trouble you, Damao. These things are of great commemorative significance to me, so you must take good care of them and don't damage them."

As she spoke, she lay tenderly in Xu Damao's warm arms, gently kissed Xu Damao's cheek, and spoke with gratitude.

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye it was the next morning.

It was still early in the morning, the darkness before dawn still shrouded the earth, and the whole world seemed to be still immersed in a sweet dream.

Xu Damao was intoxicated in the soft and fragrant embrace of the woman, sleeping soundly. Suddenly, a gentle call broke the silence: "Da Mao, get up quickly, the carriage will probably be here soon!"

It turned out that Zhang Meifang woke up early and considerately woke up Xu Damao.

"Sister Meifang, let me sleep a little longer." Xu Damao turned over, hugged Zhang Meifang tightly, and muttered to himself, trying to continue to cling to this moment of warmth and comfort.

Xu Damao reached out his hand and gently stroked Zhang Meifang's soft, slender and smooth waist, feeling the delicacy and warmth, then turned over and was about to continue to indulge in a sweet dream.

However, as soon as he turned around, he suddenly felt a hand tightly grasping his vital parts. In an instant, his whole body trembled violently, as if he was electrocuted. After a shock, all sleepiness disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he became completely awake.

"Da Mao, the carriage will be here soon, please get up quickly, I beg you."

Zhang Meifang frowned slightly, and said in a gentle but anxious tone. Her beautiful eyes showed a little worry and expectation.

Hearing Zhang Meifang's urging, Xu Damao rolled his eyes, raised a wicked smile, and said like a spoiled child: "Kiss me."

Zhang Meifang's cheeks flushed when she saw this, but she still moved forward obediently and kissed Xu Damao gently on the face, letting out a crisp "Mua!"

After being satisfied, Xu Damao nodded contentedly and said with a smile: "Okay, get up!"

As he spoke, he quickly sat up and began to put on his clothes. Seeing this, Zhang Meifang, who was standing beside him, also quickly got up and started to pack.

Xu Damao dressed neatly and went to the kitchen, where he saw a thin layer of floating ice in the water tank. He reached out and broke the ice, scooped out a basin of icy water, and splashed it on his face without hesitation.

The stimulation of the ice water made him gasp for air, and he instantly became refreshed.

After washing up, Xu Damao carefully took out a hundred yuan from his pocket, handed it to Zhang Meifang, and gently reminded her: "Sister Meifang, this is a hundred yuan. You must hide it carefully and don't let anyone find it. Remember not to show off your wealth."

Zhang Meifang took the banknotes, nodded and said, "Okay, I understand." Then she folded the money carefully and put it in her pocket.

Xu Damao watched Zhang Meifang collect the money, and then asked, "Where is the carriage you mentioned just now?"

Zhang Meifang fixed her hair while answering, "It's where you usually play movies."

"Okay, I'll carry the screen later, and you just help me ride the bike to the designated location." Xu Damao patted his broad shoulders and said confidently.

"Oh... sure, but I'm not very good at riding a bike. I'd better push it over there." Zhang Meifang lowered her head slightly, a blush on her face, and she looked a little embarrassed and ashamed.

"No problem, anything is fine."

Xu Damao answered nonchalantly, then turned and walked into the house.

At this time, Zhang Meifang brought out the wooden box containing the silver-gilt and kingfisher-inlaid phoenix crown and handed it to Xu Damao.

Xu Damao took it casually and put it directly into the back basket of the bicycle.

Then he walked into the house and came to the Hundred Longevity Screen. He stretched out his arms, hugged the screen that weighed more than 100 kilograms tightly, lifted it above his head easily, and walked out with big strides.

Zhang Meifang followed behind, staring at Xu Damao's strong and powerful back, with surprise and admiration revealed in her eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Meifang did not dare to delay at all. She hurried to the bicycle, held the handlebars with both hands, and pushed the bike hard to follow closely behind Xu Damao.

"Sister Fang, you should go back to the house first. It's getting light outside and it's very cold. And if others see us together, I'm afraid there will be gossip again, hehe!"

Xu Damao turned around, winked at Zhang Meifang mischievously, and teased her with a sly smile on his face.