What celebrity wives hate is my vest and not me

Chapter 57 The first woman who invaded life
Qin Feng led the way through the entrance with the refrigerator, but Wang Anruo didn't intend to enter. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and raised his feet, as if he was looking at the decoration of the entrance.

The coat rack is placed at the door, and Qin Feng's coat and a hat are hung on it. The shoe cabinet and the coat rack are staggered, so that the originally not so spacious entrance will not be so crowded that people can't leave.

It can be seen that a lot of effort has been put into the layout of the entrance.

Qin Feng walked to the living room in a few steps, put the refrigerator on the table, and turned around to find that Wang Anruo hadn't followed.

He looked back, and Wang Anruo smiled: "The sudden arrival didn't scare you, did it? Is there anything I need? I'll go downstairs to buy it. I saw a small shop downstairs just before I came up."

Qin Feng was slightly startled when he heard the words, and quickly understood her understanding, smiled and shook his head and replied: "I don't need anything, there is nothing missing at home, come in quickly."

It seems that regular cleaning at home is a very important habit.

"Then bother."

Wang Anruo smiled mischievously, stepped into the door, took off the black windbreaker and hung it on the coat rack.

She lightly touched Qin Feng's coat with her fingers. It was spotless, and some places turned white after washing, with a faint fragrance of laundry detergent.

She leaned closer and smelled it lightly. The smell was reassuring. Every time she sat next to Qin Feng during morning exercises, she could smell this fragrance.

This dress was bought by Qin Feng when he was in college, and it is one of his favorite coats.

Every man always has a few pieces of clothing that he likes the most, whether it is the touch or the shape, he likes it deeply, how comfortable he usually wears, as long as it is not broken, he will never throw it away until he can no longer wear it.

Qin Feng found a pair of slippers for Wang Anruo. Wang Anruo supported Qin Feng with one hand, and took off the sneakers to reveal the small white cotton socks. The white jade-like ankle between the cotton socks and trouser legs seemed to be carefully carved, which showed Wang Ma's hard work. .

Wearing ill-fitting slippers, Wang Anruo walked around slowly. There was a unique contrast between the small feet and the thick uppers.

"Sorry, I never thought that there would be girls coming to our house." Qin Feng smiled shyly: "The slippers prepared for the guests are all men's... Don't worry, no one has worn them, and I often wear them." Will wash."

Wang Anruo found it quite novel, it was the first time she wore men's clothes, and the shoes were so awkward, but she thought it was fun.

The first thought was to go back and show off to Xiaoyun, but after another thought, it seemed that there was nothing worth showing off.

"The house is really clean."

She entered the living room, sat on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, and looked down at the wooden floor.

The rented room was very small, about [-] square meters in total, it was fine for one person, but it seemed a bit cramped for two people.

But this small room is decorated very warmly by Qin Feng. There are succulent plants on the window sills, and carpets under the sofa and coffee table. The sofa is also a white soft leather sofa like clouds, and the walls are covered with wallpaper. There are picture frames and photos bought for tens of dollars on Taobao, full of INS style.

"You are really similar to my mother." Wang Anruo looked at the bright and clean living room, and subconsciously blurted out: "My mother will definitely like you very much."

Qin Feng poured her a glass of water and sat opposite her with strange eyes.

Wang Anruo took a sip of water and noticed Qin Feng's eyes. He was still a little puzzled at first, why did he look at him like that.

But soon the ice-snow and intelligent she realized, her face was reddish, she lowered her eyebrows and did not look at Qin Feng, and covered half of her face with a cup: "Don't look at me like that, I mean my mother is also very clean, yes Anyone who knows how to do housework will be favored."

Qin Feng smiled even more, "As long as you know how to do housework, do you have a crush on everyone?"

Wang Anruo saw him playing tricks, snorted and said: "I don't like men with bad intentions, but whether they have bad intentions or not is up to me."

The atmosphere suddenly became charming, and the two of them tacitly remained silent.

Wang Anruo looked at Qin Feng's aesthetics curiously while drinking water, and felt that the green plants and decoration were very niche and elegant, and there was a kind of freshness in it.

The photos and wallpapers on the wall reveal literature and art, and the styles of sofas and furniture are full of youthful vigor and artistic exaggeration.

Like a quaint novelist who loves literature and rock music at the same time, conflicts and harmony, it's just...

Wang Anruo thought in his heart, it was as if Qin Feng's gentle, considerate and honest appearance hides a bohemian heart that loves freedom.

Qin Feng looked at the refrigerator on the table, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

I originally thought that my 26th birthday would be very boring, and I didn’t bother to move by myself, so I simply cooked something to eat, used the Internet to pass the time as usual, and used the mattress to recover.

But at this time, an incredibly beautiful woman was sitting opposite him, breaking into his life with curiosity and politeness, Qin Feng felt a little excited with a feeling he had never had before.

Although he had dealt with many women, Wang Anruo was the first one to come to the rented house.

There are too many meeting points of Qin Wuxiang and Qin Feng in this room, it is the place where he opens and closes his eyes every day, full of memories of his aura.

Just like what Wang Anruo thought, no matter how clearly Qin Feng carries and divides carefully, these two identities are all his own.

Qin Wuxiang was born out of a love of literature, and his unique understanding of art made him full. The exaggerated furniture in the house was designed by himself and then made by someone else, showing off his ideas and aesthetics.

More than 20 years of ordinary life gave birth to Qin Feng, an ordinary person who walked according to his parents' wishes from childhood to adulthood, worked hard and loved life, the bookshelves in the room were full of Alexandre Dumas and Leo Tolstoy, and most of his WeChat messages were with Chatting with parents, buying more clothes for parents than myself in the shopping cart, serious work documents in the computer.

Qin Wuxiang is like a barrier, isolating the famous ladies and rich girls from the mask. Wang Anruo's sudden visit tonight has become the first person who directly bypasses the mask and enters the heart.

Qin Feng once said that falling in love is the process of invading each other's lives. Now, Wang Anruo has already entered the house.

"Is this a cake?"

Qin Feng looked at the refrigerator and asked.

"You said you were not allergic to cakes."

Wang Anruo opened the refrigerator, took out this expensive cake, which was estimated to cost less than one-fifth of the cost, and placed it on the coffee table.

She stopped pretending now, and looked at Qin Feng with a smile in her eyes: "Did you guess it?"

Before, she made indirect remarks and used the excuse that her mother was learning how to make cakes recently to find out about Qin Feng's taboos.

Qin Feng shook his head very honestly, pretending to be serious: "I thought Chicken Soup was the last time to use Auntie as a shield. It seems that I thought you were too naive."

Wang Anruo was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and his cheeks turned red again.

It turned out that the lies that I was not very good at had been seen through since then.

She immediately put her arms around her chest and raised her chin: "I seem to have said just now that my mother hates men with bad intentions, but it's up to me to judge whether they are bad-hearted or not."

She brought on a trace of Fang Nianwei's aura, and squinted her eyes, the stare from a female star.

Qin Feng stood up and said with a smile: "Wrong, how about showing you around your home as compensation, the tour guide is free on Friday."

Wang Anruo nodded, with a similar expression on his face, and then there was a little expectation in his eyes, and he followed Qin Feng around briskly.

When Qin Feng didn't pay attention, she still took two steps with her feet bumped, how happy she was.

The hair floats like a waterfall, and the mountains are about to come out.

(End of this chapter)