"Hey! Are you okay?" Qin Yuyao hurriedly ran over and helped her to take a look, "Oh? Sister Ximen? What's wrong with you?"

　　 Ximen opened his eyes laboriously, glanced through the sunglasses, and said weakly, "Oh, it's Ru Yao, why are you here? I have hallucinations."

"You didn't have hallucinations, but can you not mistake the initials of my name, it's'y', not'r'," Qin Yuyao helped her up while complaining, "What's wrong with you? Where is it hurt? "

　　 "I didn't get hurt, just a little... minor heat stroke."

　　 "You are still wearing a down jacket on a hot day. It's strange if you don't have heatstroke. Come, I'll take it off for you." Qin Yuyao said, she was about to help Ximenqing take off her clothes.

　　 Ximen Qing quickly stopped her: "Don't! You just take me home to rest! Don't take my clothes off!"

　　 Qin Yuyao thought to herself, is it possible that she has some unspeakable concealment? When she was in kindergarten, she had always wrapped herself tightly, maybe she had extensive burns on her body. If not, who wants to

　　 Are you wearing that thick this summer?

　　 Thinking about it, she began to sympathize with Simon. A little tear came out quietly in his eyes: "Okay, I will take you home now, but where is your home?"

　　 "Go straight up this road and it's at the end." Ximen said with difficulty.

　　 She was complaining in her heart. She wanted to go home early while it was cloudy, but the weather forecast turned her hand overcast to cloudy. Almost home, the sun suddenly fell on her like Ma Dongmei's water, and she rushed to the street at that time.

　　 Without Qin Yuyao, she might really have to wait until the sun goes down to get up.

　　 Qin Yuyao was also a little surprised after hearing her say the address. Isn't the end of the road the house she was going to see? It turned out that Ximen Qing also lived there, and now she was even more relieved.

　　 She helped Ximenqing and came to the top of the mountain with some difficulty.

　　 What appeared in front of her was a large and elegant villa with a large empty garden in front of the door. But it seems that no one takes care of it, so it seems a bit messy.

　　 I don’t know whose wicked taste is, there is an LED light box standing in front of the villa. There are four words shining on it:

　　 Xiliang Women's Village

　　 Qin Yuyao rang the doorbell, and the door was quickly opened.

　　 Song Yunwu saw Ximen love: "I said you have the key? What doorbell should you press?"

　　 Ximenqing smiled: "I'm not afraid of your lack of exercise for too long."

　　 "Fuck off! I do ten-finger **** every day, I tell you don't bother me, there is a new tenant coming to see the house today, and I have no time to take care of you."

　　 Qin Yuyao raised her hand quietly: "Um... I'm sorry to bother you, I actually came to see the house."

"Oh, it's you," Song Yunwu stepped on the slippers and came out, "Quickly come in, come in quickly, what are you doing with that thing, she will get up by herself, and I will arrange the room for you. Go in and take a look."

　　 Qin Yuyao sighed Song Yunwu's beauty while lamenting her roughness. Some people looked like a goddess, but she was actually an uncle at home.

　　 After all, she did not leave Ximen Qing at the door, but at the hallway.

　　 As soon as the door was closed, Ximen Qing suddenly jumped from the ground: "Haha! My sir Ximen is alive again!"

　　While she was talking, she took off her down jacket, sunglasses, hat, mask... and prepared to go upstairs with only a white shirt and a pair of stockings.

　　 Qin Yuyao was stunned, saying, what about heat stroke? What about large burns? Am I being cheated?

　　Also, she is so beautiful!

　　 Song Yunwu didn't know the reason, and thought that Qin Yuyao was scared by the people of Ximen Qing: "Don't worry about her, although she is a little weird, but not aggressive."

　　 Probably because Qin Yuyao would not believe it, she wanted to demonstrate it specially. She glared at Ximen Qing: "Everything is packed!"

　　 Ximen Qing, who had just taken off like a dog, immediately began to tidy up the clothes she had dumped everywhere, like a dog.

　　 Qin Yuyao was still stunned by the beauty of Ximen Qing, so Song Yunwu took her to the second floor.

　　 "The two rooms downstairs are rented out, and one is used as a utility room. There is only one vacant room upstairs. Here..."

　　 Qin Yuyao followed behind Song Yunwu and looked at the four rooms on the second floor. She found that each room had its own name.

　　 looks like the "Tianyunjian" sign is hung on the door of the innermost master bedroom, and "Wangqing Pavilion" and "Baihuyuan" are placed at the door of the other two rooms.

　　 Song Yunwu saw her watching, and introduced: "These two are both occupied. Yours is this one. I haven't had time to name it yet. By the way, what is your name?"

　　 "Qin Yuyao."

　　 "Rain...Rain...By the way, it's Feng Yuxuan!" Song Yunwu clapped his hands, "I will make you a house number tonight, and it can be hung up tomorrow."

　　 Seeing her so excited, Qin Yuyao was embarrassed to spit out what she felt was the second slot of Taizhong. Well, Fengyuxuan just chanted Fengyuxuan, not just put a sign, and there would be no less meat.

　　 The room is very spacious. After all, it is a high-end villa for the daughter of a rich man. uukanshu.com's rent here is only 1,000, which is really weird.

　　 When Qin Yuyao asked this question, Song Yunwu said: "My house, I am happy."

　　 Although I think this is absolutely perfunctory, Qin Yuyao no longer asks more, at least as far as the situation is currently seen, the environment is still very good.

After 　　, Song Yunwu took her to see other places. In addition to the two rooms downstairs, there are also a dining room, living room, kitchen, gym... and even a game hall. In addition, there is a big swimming pool in the backyard,

　　 It is much more tidier than the garden at the front door. Obviously someone is using it from time to time.

　　 Qin Yuyao was in a trance. Although she was renting a share house, she seemed to be living in a high-end villa that she could only dream of. This is really a pie in the sky.

　　 "Did you decide to live here?" Seeing her nodding, Song Yunwu smiled, "You are welcome to be a member of this big family, then you can pack your luggage by yourself. I will call you for dinner."

　　 Qin Yuyao asked: "Landlord, are you okay?"

"Hey, what is the landlord's name, just call me sister Yunwu. I'm going to participate in a fan exhibition tomorrow, and I'm preparing the signboard of the booth," Song Yunwu said triumphantly, "I'll tell you, actually I am a cartoonist."

　　 At this moment, Ximen Qing's voice came from upstairs: "The kind that rushes to the street."

　　 The two women looked up and saw that Simon Qing quickly closed the curtains, and could no longer see inside.

　　 "Ximen love you are looking for death!" Song Yunwu ran upstairs angrily, leaving Qin Yuyao alone by the pool.

　　 "The feelings are so good." She sighed.

　　 At this time, she did not notice that layers of unusual ripples appeared in the swimming pool behind her.