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When they arrived at Sang Yuan's house, Min Qingzhi helped to pack up the things.The weather is getting colder, so it is troublesome to bring some thick clothes.When Yang Mu came home, he still hadn't packed it up.

Hearing the movement in the room, Yang Mu walked over, leaned against the door and greeted Min Qingzhi, "By the way, what should I call you? Brother-in-law? It doesn't feel right."

"Just call me sister." Min Qingzhi responded with a smile.

Yang Mu recalled that when she saw her last time, she still had a straight face, but now she smiled at herself, she felt a little panicked for no reason.First impressions are so important.

"Then, sisters, are you going to move in together?"

Sang Yuan raised her head, "Get lost if you know."

"You are so vicious, I want to sue my mother." Yang Mu took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Sang Lin.

Min Qingzhi's next words made Yang Mu put away his phone, and Sang Yuan also stopped moving.

"I have already told my aunt about our affairs, so I don't need to trouble you to report."

Sang Yuan sat in the pile of clothes, "Have you told my mother? About us being together? Or about living together?"

"I've said it all."

"No wonder you wanted to look at me. It turned out that you also kept something from me." Although Sang Yuan knew that she and her mother had added WeChat, she didn't expect them to communicate about it faster than herself.

Min Qingzhi smiled and did not answer.

Seeing this, Yang Mu had already slipped away.But she thought they would have a fight, but in fact it was quite different from what she thought.

Sang Yuan and Min Qingzhi couldn't fight at all.

Things were finally packed and the boxes were packed to the brim.After zipping up the zipper, Sang Yuan looked at Min Qingzhi contentedly, "Then I will trouble you from now on."

"No trouble." Min Qingzhi said and looked at the desk, "Don't you bring these things?"

"Let's talk about it later, I don't want to write for the time being." Sang Yuan pulled the suitcase out of the bedroom after speaking, went to the bathroom and packed some things into the bag, and went to the door.

When Min Qingzhi walked out, he had an extra bag in his hand.

Sang Yuan asked what he was pretending to be, but Min Qingzhi only answered perfunctorily.

She didn't know what it was until she arrived at Min Qing's house and opened the door of the guest bedroom where she had slept before under her guidance.

Before opening the door, she complained unhappily, "What is this called cohabitation? Ah! What is it called cohabitation if you don't sleep on the same bed!"

Min Qingzhi pressed her restless little head, "Just open the door and take a look."

The moment he opened the door, Sang Yuan suspected something was wrong with his memory.This room is clearly the guest bedroom where she slept, why is it completely different inside?

Gone is the bed, replaced by two large computer desks, both with comfy chairs.

The wardrobe was gone, too, and now standing in front of that wall was a huge bookshelf, filled with many books, though there were still plenty of empty places waiting to be filled.

Min Qingzhi took out the keyboard from Sang Yuan's desk and put it on one of the computer desks, "From now on, you will take care of this desk. You can write novels here after get off work."

Sang Yuan didn't convert her words into meaningful words for a while, and it took a long time to realize, "Did you change the bedroom into a study?"

"Yeah, isn't that obvious?" Min Qingzhi pinched her face, "Don't you like it?"

"Specially for me to write novels?"

Min Qingzhi looked at another computer desk, "This desk is mine, and I will use it too. But don't worry, I won't disturb you when you write, I only use it when I work during the day."

Sang Yuan was still receiving the information, only to hear Min Qingzhi continue to say, "We can usually sit on this sofa and read a book, and we can also look at the scenery outside the window at the same time."

Although Sang Yuan has not fully accepted it intellectually, she has already begun to fantasize about that scene unconsciously.

She smiled. "I really didn't expect you to redecorate the room at all."

Min Qingzhi pulled her to sit down on the sofa, "The sofa I specially chose is so comfortable that it feels like being eaten by the sofa, doesn't it feel good?"

"Going to sleep."

"That's good too."

Really good.Sang Yuan thought.

The two just sat on the sofa for a long time. As Min Qingzhi said, once they sat down, they felt as if they were completely wrapped by the sofa, and they couldn't get out again.

Sang Yuan suddenly felt a pity, "But I don't plan to write for the time being."

"I was just about to tell you that this room will not be used in a short time, because there is formaldehyde."

This realistic reason made Sang Yuan laugh out loud.One second she was immersed in beauty, and the next second she wanted to quickly escape from the room.

She was shocked by the brand new room, so after she said it, she noticed that there was indeed a smell of formaldehyde.

Leave the study and come to the only remaining bedroom.

"You can mix everything into my stuff." After Min Qingzhi finished speaking, seeing that Sang Yuan really started to do it immediately, he felt a little embarrassed.She stepped forward to help and stopped talking.

Sang Yuan was also in the same mood, but her movements were unambiguous at all, and she insisted on putting every piece of her clothes into two of hers.It's as if she said she was a mess, and she wouldn't stop messing around completely.

"are you hungry?"

They haven't had dinner yet.

"What about you?"

"I do not want to eat."

Sang Yuan didn't want to eat either, although she was a bit hungry.

"Then let's sleep. By the way, I also bought a new jacuzzi, so I can experience it."

"Oh, good."

"So what do you do now?"

At the dinner table, Sang Lin asked curiously, not out of curiosity about his daughter's girlfriend, but because of curiosity about Min Qingzhi.

Min Qingzhi replied, "I have been writing articles for newspapers, magazines, news websites and the like before, and now I have changed from a part-time job to a full-time job."

"Wow, it sounds very powerful." Sang Lin said and glanced at Sang Yuan, who was gagging her mouth, "My Xiaoyuan... is also very powerful."

Sang Lin originally wanted to talk about Sang Yuan's problems, but thought it was wrong, the two of them were not purely friends, so he quickly changed his tone.

"For example, what is there?" Min Qingzhi added after finishing speaking, "I know she is very serious about her work. I mean, is there anything amazing that I don't know about?"

Sang Lin held her chin, recalled and thought seriously, and finally said, "Her desire to win is very strong, maybe because she has been fighting with her sister since she was a child. When she was in school, as long as there was something in the class that could inspire her to win A classmate with negative desires, her grades are very good, but on the contrary, if she doesn't have it, her grades are mediocre, and the teacher doesn't know why her grades are always ups and downs."

Min Qingzhi didn't even move his chopsticks, and listened intently.

"Is this considered amazing? I don't know." Sang Lin looked at Sang Yuan's eyes as if something was wrong, and said quickly, "By the way, I remembered one more thing, that is, our Xiao Yuan is very talented in eating. She She has a special ability, she can remember what kind of food a person likes to eat, so relatives and everything like her, let her order every time they have dinner, and later she even knows the person when she meets the person for the first time what do you like eating."

Min Qingzhi looked at Sang Yuan in surprise, "So you really have this ability? I thought you were just trying your luck, or that I unconsciously said that my family likes to eat Hangzhou cuisine and you remembered it."

Sang Yuan was a little proud, "Didn't expect it." Although she definitely couldn't guess what kind of food he liked, she still knew whether this person liked sweet and sour, salty or spicy.

"This is really powerful." Min Qingzhi touched her head, and suddenly recalled that the parents were sitting in front of them, and immediately withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

Sang Yuan also secretly glanced at her mother with some embarrassment.

But Sang Lin just smiled, "You two have such a good relationship." She looked at the two with a smile, and the more she watched, the more comfortable she became. She likes daughters the most. She has two daughters, and now she has another one.

While eating, Yang Mu came. She saw that Sang Lin was alone, and asked, "Where's Dad?"

"If he doesn't come, he has a very stubborn temper. Just ignore him. Anyway, his opinion is not important." After Sang Lin finished speaking, he said to Min Qingzhi, "Don't mind."

Min Qingzhi shook his head, "I only care about Sang Yuan's opinion, it would be great if you can support us, Auntie."

Yang Mu raised his little hand, "I support you too. To show my support, I will treat you to dinner today."

Sang Yuan almost choked to death, "Are you serious?"

"Of course!"

So Sang Yuan hurriedly picked up the menu again, eager to order all the dishes that looked delicious, and if he could finish it, he would eat it, and if he couldn't finish it, he would take it home.

Yang Mu stuttered when he saw Sang Yuan's posture, "Sister, sister, don't be like this."

"You, a hairless iron rooster, want to treat you, of course I want to make you bleed a little." Sang Yuan looked at the menu with relish, "It happens that I'm not full yet."

She went for a run with Min Qingzhi this morning, and she actually ran more than ten kilometers. Although she walked about three kilometers at a slow pace, this distance was beyond her imagination.

She still doesn't know whether exercise can make people refreshed and healthy. All she knows is that after exercising, she is really hungry.If there is a cow running in front, she can catch up and finish the cow directly.

Yang Mu snorted, "Are you a pig?"

Sang Lin glanced at her, "Don't say that." With his eyes, he signaled her to save Sang Yuan some face in front of Min Qingzhi.

But Min Qingzhi just smiled, turned to look at Zhuzhu Sangyuan, and then explained to Sang Lin and Yang Mu, "I think it's because we went to exercise in the morning, so she is very hungry."

"Sports?" Sang Lin felt a little incredulous.

Yang Mu's reaction was even bigger, "Exercise? She, who is as lazy as a dead pig, can exercise? Even when we go on a trip, she doesn't go out to play, but stays in the hotel and lies down."