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Chapter 152 Signing the contract (3 more)
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He moved his eyes to look at the bed. It was clean and flat. It was different from the past. Before she went in to take a bath, she always took out her pajamas and put them on the bed.

She didn't play anything tonight...

Fu Shiyu felt that every second was suffering.

He took out a clean bath towel from the closet...

The crescent moon is like a hook outside the window, and the house is beautiful.

Fu Shiyu hugged Tang Xi'en, kissed her forehead and eyebrows affectionately, and asked softly: "I'm moving back tomorrow, what should I do when I miss you?"

Tang Xien arched into his arms: "When you miss me, just call me."

"and then?"

"Then you'll feel like I'm by your side."

The man fondled her hair and smiled in a deep and hoarse voice: "It seems to be fine."

*
The next day, I slept until noon and didn't get up.

After lunch, Tang Xien began to help Fu Shiyu pack his luggage.

I thought that men don’t have as many things as women, so they should be put away quickly, but they started to pack in the afternoon, but they barely finished counting in the evening.

She suddenly discovered that in the past two months, Fu Shiyu had moved a lot to her place, and there were his things everywhere in the house, one here and the other, and after tidying up for a long time, she still felt that something was left behind.

Seeing that it was getting late, she threw his last book into the bag: "Let's do this first, I will find that there are still some left behind, and I will bring them to you when we meet."

"You collected it too cleanly. You plan to not let me live here again once I leave this time?"

She smiled sarcastically: "If you come to live here, it means something else has happened to me, so it's better not to come here."

He was speechless immediately, turned around and put on his T-shirt and watch, ready to leave.

Tang Xi'en moved things downstairs with him, and the two of them went back and forth several times before they finished moving the things.

Before leaving, the two stood downstairs saying goodbye.

Fu Shiyu leaned against the outside of the car, smiled and put his hand on the back of her neck, rubbed it back and forth a few times, then looked up at the sky, and said, "It's getting late, why don't we have dinner together? "

Tang Xi'en thought for a while and said, "I'm going to Nanwan tomorrow morning. I want to rest early at night, and I don't want to go to places that are too far away."

"Then go to the nearest place."

"where?"

Fu Shiyu looked up at the balcony on the fifth floor where several pots of succulents were placed: "Your house."

"Huh?" Tang Xien laughed, took his hand off, and opened the car door for him, "Go back early, pay attention to safety on the road, see you tomorrow!"

He smiled, said nothing more, took a deep look at her, and got into the car.

The black S90 drove away from the community until it turned into a small dot and merged into the evening peak of City B, Tang Xi'en turned and entered the corridor.

Climbing to the second floor, she suddenly let out a deep breath.

At this moment, it finally felt like life was returning to normal.

Always being with her by Fu Shiyu will remind her all the time that she is a loser who needs his care.

That doesn't feel good.

She always thinks of the homestay, it is hard to relax, and she is very worried that one day she will explode.

Of course she also understands that he is worried about her, that's why she sticks with her every day, but thinking about being a qualified girlfriend all the time, responding to his liking, is actually quite tiring.

I don't understand why men and women in the world always like to live together...

*
On the day of the transaction with the homestay buyer, Fu Shiyu came to pick Tang Xi'en to Nanwan.Le Man had already gone to pack her things a day earlier, and agreed to meet at the signing ceremony today.

When the car got on the highway, Fu Shiyu was the same as before, saying nothing.

Tang Xi'en was in a complicated mood, feeling: "The same people, the same car, and the same place, but the purpose is completely different, and our lives have also changed along with it."

"You make it sound like we're going to get a divorce certificate."

"...and no marriage certificate, where can I get a divorce certificate?"

Fu Shiyu glanced at her sideways, and said with a smile, "Who said we don't have a marriage certificate? If I'm not wrong, people in your hometown should think we are husband and wife by now, right?"

Tang Xi'en turned around pretending to be angry, looked at the scenery passing by outside the window, and said coquettishly, "Who still remembers you. Stop putting money on your face."

"Don't remember? It seems that I have to find time to go back with you to improve my presence." The tone was very serious.

Tang Xi'en had a bad feeling, and quickly changed the topic elsewhere: "I don't know what's going on with this buyer, so I asked Le Man, and he said he was from City B."

"It's fine if it can be sold, and it doesn't matter where he is."

"Aren't I afraid that it will be bad for the homestay?"

"Then you can add a statement in the contract that the homestay can only be used for hotel-type operations, and cannot be used for other operations."

Tang Xi'en raised his eyebrows: "I have thought about it, but haven't I met the buyer, so I want to talk about it after we meet."

"should be no problem."

Fu Shiyu gave her another analysis of the other party's intention for buying this homestay. Tang Xien listened obediently, and felt more and more reasonable what he said, and his mood soon improved.

When they arrived at the homestay, they quickly met the buyer.

The other party was a boy in his 20s with trendy hair and clothes. He looked like he had just graduated from college and was driving a modified supercar.

At first glance at this person, Tang Xi'en was also a little surprised. He wanted to say that the person who has the financial resources to buy this homestay should be the middle-aged big boss.

Even though he thought so, after sitting down, Tang Xi'en handed over his business card first.

As soon as the other party got the business card, he called out "Sister Tang" very politely.

Tang Xien: "..."

After being stunned for a moment, I remembered to ask, "Do you have a business card?"

The other party put her business card in his pocket and waved his hand: "We are not interested in that thing, I will add your WeChat later, so that we can contact you in the future."

Fu Shiyu, who was sitting by the side and never spoke, said lightly: "If you have something to contact the agency, why add WeChat?"

The young man glanced at him and nodded obediently: "No more or no more."

As he said that, he looked at Tang Xi'en again: "Gu Ran, Sister Tang can just call me Xiao Gu."

Tang Xi'en said politely, "Mr. Gu, hello, hello."

It was the first time that Gu Ran was called Mr. Gu, and he was so happy for a while that Tang Xien later proposed that the homestay could only be operated as a hotel and not for other commercial purposes.

Tang Xi'en immediately reminded the agency to write it in the supplementary terms.

Le Man asked casually: "Why does Mr. Gu want to sell our homestay?"

Gu Ran rolled his eyes a few times, glanced at Fu Shiyu who was sitting diagonally opposite, and said in a hurry: "Because my girlfriend likes it! She also studies architecture and is his fan!"

With that said, he pointed at Fu Shiyu with his chin.

Le Man and Tang Xi'en looked at each other and felt relieved.

The intermediary wrote supplementary clauses to the three contracts. Tang Xien suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom, so he got up and left temporarily.

Today the signing was in the meeting room of the main building, and she went to her room in the main building.

On the day of the accident, the jeans and T-shirt she took out of the shower were still in the laundry basket in the bathroom.

She found a bag to put it in, and was going to take it back to City B with other personal belongings later.

The phone in his pocket vibrated twice, and there was a message.

She took it out and took a look. After a few seconds, the clothes in her hand fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)