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Lao Tan didn't communicate with Wu Tian any more, he took Xia Bing's luggage out of the trunk naturally, holding the suitcase in one hand and Wu Tian's backpack in the other. "Have the two young masters had breakfast yet? First go to the living room to have a cup of tea. The kitchen is preparing fried egg muffins and sweet-scented osmanthus soup. It will be ready soon."

Everything is calm and natural, just like every time Xia Bing went home in the past years.

His attitude towards Wu Tian was respectful and thoughtful, and he couldn't find any faults at all.

After all, he has been in the Xia family for many years, no wonder Xia Hongyi has always trusted him.

"Okay. Thank you."

Xia Bing took Wu Tian's hand into the door and took him to sit down on the sofa.

Wu Tian sat down next to Xia Bing cautiously, also sitting upright, but still looked around curiously from time to time.

He has seen many people, rich or pretending to be rich, genuinely qualified or hypocritical; he has also seen them use various famous brands, drink high-end wine and smoke expensive cigars... ..he occasionally followed them to high-end clubs or private villas, and was with a group of colleagues, attended their birthday parties, and helped them warm up the scene.

But those people, those things, those places... didn't really have anything to do with him.An employment, with money to do things, neither owed.

But this is Xia's house, his father's house.

And he, who had been a child without a father for more than 20 years, suddenly had a father and a brother.

Just as he was dazed, someone had already served black tea with a bunch of delicate fruits.

Xia Bing poured a glass and handed it to him: "Here, try it. Well, this year's Lapsang Souchong is very good, it smells sweet and glutinous."

"You usually come home like this?" Wu Tian took the cup from Xia Bing.

Xia Bing whispered: "I don't have this kind of treatment. When I come back, I basically go straight to my room. At most, I go to my mother's place, and they can't entertain me. My mother knows what I want to eat and drink, so I don't need to say it." What, she came to the room after a while."

"Well... that aunt..."

What mother doesn't try her best to give her son the best!

Wu Tian thought of his mother, and felt a little sad.

"She is in poor health and is staying in the hospital. So, when I think of that woman might live here, I am also furious." Xia Bing lowered her voice in Wu Tian's ear and whispered to him. "We brothers are of the same heart, let's not stop her from entering this door; even if she can enter, it has to block her."

It's really sympathy for each other, so we must share the same hatred.

"Brother, I listen to you." Wu Tian said.

The two had breakfast in the small dining room, and Xia Bing noticed at a glance that the tablecloth on the small dining table was the same one that An Lan put on when she was baking and taking pictures last time.

"This broken flower is too earthy." Xia Bing put a spoonful of Western-style fried eggs into his mouth, lowered his head and complained.

"Well... indeed." Wu Tian agreed.

That afternoon, the floral tablecloth disappeared and was replaced with a pure white tablecloth.

After breakfast, Xia Bing led Wu Tian up to the second floor, took him to the pre-arranged bedroom, and showed him his own room.

Wu Tian's room was originally a guest room. Although it was small in size, the internal facilities were complete enough.

There is a separate toilet and shower room, an outer hall plus a small study room, and a balcony.

The bed is soft, the pillows and quilts are all skin-friendly pure cotton fabrics, and there is a faint fragrance of laundry detergent on them.

The small desk in the outer hall is quite spacious. You can put a laptop, plus some lighting equipment, camera brackets and lenses, so you can start the live broadcast directly.

This is simply more luxurious than those suites in high-end hotels.A guest room is good enough, but Xia Bing's room is more luxurious and comfortable than this!

There is a larger balcony in his room, and he can exercise directly on the sun deck.Whether it is a yoga mat or a treadmill, everything can be put down.

He also has a small front hall with a sofa. Open a wooden door with a floor-to-ceiling mirror, and inside is a cloakroom of nearly 10 square meters.On several sides of the wall, there are densely packed wardrobe hangers.

There is a shelf in the cloakroom that is so high that it almost reaches the roof, and there are all transparent shoe boxes neatly arranged on it, which are full of Xia Bing's shoes.And those shelves with hollow hangers on them are almost empty.

"After I moved out, I took away all the clothes I used to wear. Most of the clothes I kept here were my student clothes. Ah, yes, there are some T-shirts and shorts, which can be used as home clothes. Ah Tim, if you don’t have enough clothes, you can come to me! Let’s share the clothes.”

Wu Tian nodded, and followed Xia Bing to his study.

Xia Bing picked up his suitcase from the sofa in the small front hall, dragged it into the study room, and put away the computer and equipment.Tools, mobile hard drives, etc. are placed on his workbench.

There is already a monitor on the workbench, and the desk is as wide as the workbench in the boss's office.

Not to mention that he uses computer drawing here, even if he wants to draw line drawings by hand, the space is spacious enough.

It can't help but be spacious, and the privacy is also excellent. With the doors and windows closed, even if he plays the violin and suona inside, he won't hear it from outside.

Putting down the things, Xia Bing took Wu Tian back to sit on the sofa in the small front hall, and turned on the remote control on the coffee table.

The wall in front of them suddenly lit up.

A projection shines on the wall, showing a menu interface.

"Want to watch a movie? Ah Tim?" Xia Bing asked.

"Hmm..." Wu Tian shook his head thoughtfully. "That woman, will she really live here before? After that..."

Xia Bing turned off the remote control, turned to Wu Tian, ​​and said with a smile: "I must have lived here. But before we came, she was here every day, it's hard to say. Ah Tim, let's have an adventure? "

After speaking, he blinked at him.

Xia Bing closed the door of her own room, and took Wu Tian to visit Xia Bing's piano room, the fitness room where Xia Bing's mother practiced dancing and fitness, her handmade flower arrangement room, and Xia Bing's own book storage room, as well as There is Xia Hongyi's wine collection room.

After turning around, they returned to the bedroom again.

"There are still a few guest rooms over there." Xia Bing pointed to the other side of the corridor. "Hey, it's right next door to your bedroom...and next door next door..."

In a serious manner, he pulled Wu Tian to open those doors one by one as he had just introduced the other rooms.

Finally, when they reached the last door, Xia Bing turned the doorknob slightly, but couldn't turn it.