My favorite big treasure

Han Que's room occupies the entire third floor, the decoration inside is antique, and the furniture is all made of wood, with a heavy and elegant aroma.

Xu Weiran doesn't know much about antique furniture, but he only glanced at it when he came in, and everything he saw, even the coat hanger at the door, looked like a treasure with a lot of age and heritage.

"...You really don't have to be afraid." Xu Weiran began to say nothing.

Han Que was packing his things, and after hearing his inexplicable words, he raised his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"If I ruin your family's property, you can just pull out a few pieces of furniture from this room to live on."

Han Que smiled, "This is inherited from the ancestors."

It means: it is better not to sell or not to sell.

"Don't worry! If I ruin your family's business, at worst I will support you!"

"Oh?" Han Que stopped what he was doing and looked at him.

"Don't believe me. The dowry that Brother Sheng gave me..." Probably because he thought 'dowry' was not good, he couldn't help laughing, "Don't talk about raising you alone, raising your whole family No problem."

"Are you willing to support everyone like me?"

Xu Weiran nodded without thinking.So what?If he really ruined his family's business, he would have to bear the responsibility no matter what.

Han Que narrowed his eyes slightly, and rubbed his two fingers together habitually.

…Perhaps the easiest way to keep him forever is to tear down his own home.

It's not impossible!

Patriarch Han looked at the large mountain forest outside the window, and his thoughts had drifted to nowhere.

Xu Weiran didn't know what he was packing when he came in, so he went over to take a look and found that he was packing the closet.

"Why collect the closet by yourself? What are you doing?" Xu Weiran asked.

"I'll leave half of the seat for you." Han Que replied very naturally.

Xu Weiran was stunned, and pointed to his nose with his backhand: "Give me?? Save, save a place?"

"This wardrobe is also inherited from the ancestors. It is too big. I put it casually before. Of course, I will leave half of it for you when you come."

Xu Weiran felt inexplicably heart-warming.He often goes to the barracks in the Weiwuwei barracks on weekends. That guy also has a closet. Although it's not big, he still doesn't even have the qualifications to put his own pair of socks in it.

"Then I won't be polite, big brother!" Xu Weiran was only touched for a moment, and then naturally accepted Han Que's kindness.He even went downstairs to take his own luggage, hung up the several sets of clothes he brought over neatly, and shook off his pink, yellow, blue, and red underpants, all of them with clips. Clip it up and hang it up too.

There are a lot of them, comparable to those selling underwear.

"You..." Han Que stared at the rows of underpants that looked like national flags, "You only have a few pieces of clothes, why are you so many underpants?"

Xu Weiran scratched his head.how?He only took a small part of it.

"I love collecting panties," he said frankly.

Just like some people like to collect stamps, some like antiques, some like to play with jade... He is different from others, he prefers to collect all kinds of brightly colored and fashionable underwear.Of course he wasn't so unique in the beginning, just because he... likes to lose his underwear.

These are only some men's models, he also has a cabinet full of women's items...only for his good buddy Sheng Jie to see.

At that time, Sheng Jie touched his forehead with his hand: "Don't be a little pervert."

Han Que once again remembered his little hobby.

As soon as he put his things out in the cabinet, Xu Weiran's sense of belonging to this new territory came out.

Many of his habits are somewhat canine.Always have to mark your own territory to be at ease.The behavior of Han Que taking the initiative to ask him to make a mark undoubtedly gained more favor and gratitude from him.

So he easily forgot about the alarm bell that had sounded twice in his mind, and he was single-mindedly convinced that he was a nice person.