Jack and mu Yuan sent them home and went back to the MU family.
Everything was prepared on the flat floor. The president of Huan Yu technology's central Asia region had specially sent people over. Every place was personally decorated, very much in line with Xie jinghuan's aesthetics.
Minimalism.
Xie jinghuan frowned and looked at su Nancheng. He did not like this style at all."Anyway, I'm only staying for a few days."
"Why did you choose this place?"
"Fate, coincidence."
Su Nancheng,"tsk!"
It was already midnight, and the two of them were not in the mood to bicker. They wanted to get over the jet lag. Then, su Nancheng realized something. In the 300-square-meter flat, there was only one master bedroom.
The rest were a cloakroom, a study, two guest rooms ... A guest room without a bed! There wasn't even a mattress.
There was only one bed in the master bedroom.
"B * tch, did you do it on purpose?"
"No, old Guan thought I was living alone."