Reborn Pregnant Project

The day before the official move, Su Zilin even forgot to eat dinner and was busy packing up all the household items, but An Chengye called Mrs. Zhang and didn't plan to pack things by himself.

Su Zilin looked at the dark sky outside the window, maybe Mrs. Zhang was having dinner with her family, besides, it would be a bit embarrassing for a woman to clean up for them, so she strongly objected to An Chengye's disturbing others.

He said puzzledly: "The things in the bedroom can be sorted and stuffed into bags one by one. For such a simple matter, don't, don't bother Mrs. Zhang to do it." The clothes in the cloakroom, the exquisite furnishings in the living room, and The kitchen utensils that can be taken away are all put into boxes one by one, and only the trivial and fragmentary things are still in place.

"Put it down." Taking the toothbrush from Su Zilin's hand, An Chengye threw it away, "The things you should have are already put away in the villa, you don't need to go through so much trouble, you only need to bring your important ones tomorrow." Move things, understand?"

Seeing the toothbrush that had only been used for a few days fell into the trash can beside him, Su Zilin felt it was a waste, and frowned with emotion in his heart. He slowly raised his eyes and looked at the person who spoke.

He took a deep breath, and then asked in embarrassment: "Hey, is the place we are going to move to not suitable for people like me to come and go?"

When An Chengye heard this, his handsome eyebrows frowned, and his face darkened. He looked straight at his face, his gaze was like a knife, as if it would pierce through something sharply, and he asked unhappily, "Why do you Do you think so?"

"I, I finally found the bank passbook last night. The salary that Ji Dong gave me, it turns out, the salary is very, very low..." I felt that An Chengye could see the depth of his eyes clearly by staring at his black eyes. , and the soft place in my heart.

As Su Zilin said, he didn't know whether he felt ashamed or was horrified by the stare, and lowered his head involuntarily.

But he didn't stop talking, and finished speaking hesitantly.

"Some people say that when a person has been to a place where many upper-class people will step in, and enjoys what he considers to be high-end and luxurious services, food and clothing are all luxurious things, after a long time, those things are easy to get used to. Just like the most common things, when that person gets used to it, he will feel that everything is just so ordinary and so easy to get."

"However, when he suddenly returns to his original life and has nothing left, he will find that it is very different, yes, it will be terrible."

Su Zilin didn't want to say a big reason, but just wanted to express his contradiction. Luxurious things are like An Chengye's warm hands. If you get used to it, what kind of treatment will you receive when you leave? Suffering?

Su Zilin trembled all over. An Chengye glanced at him, and without using any force, he gently pulled him to the side of the bed, "Sit."

"No, I have something important to put in a bag. Mrs. Zhang won't come, so you have to do it yourself like me!" Su Zilin shook his head, looking distressed, looking at An Chengye's eyes With a sense of responsibility, he said melancholy to himself: "There are still many things to be busy—"

"You sit, I'll pick it up." Pressing his shoulder, An Chengye couldn't bear him to rush around the room.

Su Zilin curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "How can this work, you don't know where the things I want to take away are placed!" Moreover, the speed of two people working together is faster than that of one person. I didn't expect to be able to lie in bed and sleep in the early morning...

"You sit here, pointing out one by one which things should be packed together." An Chengye said seriously, a lamp beside the bed was turned on, and the light illuminated his deep facial features.

Su Zilin looked at him, like a delicately carved outline, which looked so soft and deep, and he couldn't help but be full of doubts. Is it because of the extra soft lighting at night?

"The photo frame in that cabinet, yes, this is it... Also, there is the notebook over there, together with the gold pen, which was given by the president. I like it very much, so I must take it away...Let me Come to think of it, the two suits and ties I have in my closet go into other bags..."

Su Zilin's pointing words suddenly stopped, his face flushed, "with the underwear inside", how could he say these seven words to An Chengye who was as silent as a servant? !