Leng Xuan accompanied the little girl Zhao Xiaoqing to find a house for almost an hour. It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, but it was smooth. They finally found a two-bedroom, one-bedroom apartment in a community called City Garden. Although it is only more than 70 square meters, the interior decoration is very good, white walls and wooden floors, sofas, refrigerators, air conditioners, kitchen cabinets and bathrooms and other furniture are readily available, and they are all 80 to 90% new.

The owner of this house is a single woman in her thirties, surnamed Li. Because she often does foreign trade business in other places, she seldom lives at home, so she wants to rent out the house, but the price is relatively high. Zhao Xiaoqing talked with the owner. After a long time, I finally said a price that was barely acceptable, a rent of 2,000 yuan a month, paid once a quarter.

"Okay, since you are planning to rent, then sign the contract. Oh, by the way, have you brought your money with you?" The owner took a calculator, calculated it, and said, "The five thousand yuan deposit plus the The rent for a quarter is 6,000 yuan, and the total is 11,000." Putting down the calculator, she took out the contract she had prepared, handed it to Zhao Xiaoqing, and said, "You can look at the contract first."

  Zhao Xiaoqing gave a "hmm", looked at it casually, and said, "The contract is all right, do you have a pen? I'll just sign it!"

   "Well, that's fine. Here, the pen!" The owner took a pen and handed it to Zhao Xiaoqing.

   After Zhao Xiaoqing signed the letter, she smiled sweetly at Leng Xuan and said in a whining voice, "Husband, the contract is signed, you can pay."

  Leng Xuan almost fell down on the spot, what did Zhao Xiaoqing call herself just now? husband? Seeing the owner also looked at him, he was really embarrassed to death. He really wanted to deny it, but looking at the owner's expression, I'm afraid she probably wouldn't believe it if she said it herself. Thinking that this little girl Zhao Xiaoqing is her future partner after all, it is not too much to pay her to rent a house, right? When the leisure center is operational and makes money in the future, it will be deducted from her salary. Thinking of this, she calms down and touches her nose involuntarily: "I didn't bring so much cash, didn't you just now? Is the salary paid? Let's get it first."

As soon as Zhao Xiaoqing heard Leng Xuan's words, she knew that she had agreed to pay her rent by default. She felt a burst of sweetness in her heart for no reason. She smiled and said, "Okay, but this is my private house money, you have to give it to me. What about me." As he spoke, he took out the 10,000 yuan salary that was paid today from his bag, and then took out another 1,000 yuan from his small wallet, made up 11,000 yuan, and handed it to the owner.

   "By the way, Miss Li, can we move in today?" After paying the money, Zhao Xiaoqing asked the owner.

  Leng Xuan was sweating profusely listening to it, what do you mean by 'Can we move in today? It seems that he never said he wanted to live with her, did he? ' However, in front of the owner, he couldn't say anything, so he could only stand on the side in depression and keep silent.

When the owner heard this, he naturally glanced at Leng Xuan, but there was nothing unusual about it. Now there are too many unmarried cohabitation of young people, and it is not surprising, so he nodded and said: " Yes, except for these furniture, my own things have already moved out. You can move in anytime."