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Chapter 273 You two share the same bed?

You Meng secretly gave her a thumbs up and gave her a thumbs up.

You Mao looked at the layout of the room, and asked in surprise, "You two sleep in the same bed?"

"...Yeah, what's the matter?" You Meng's heart fluttered, afraid that her father would find out something.

"Nothing. I thought it was going to be a two-bedroom apartment, with you and your friend sharing one."

"Oh. The rent of a one-bedroom is cheaper than that of a two-bedroom." You Meng said casually.

"But this bed is 1.5 meters. Would it be a bit crowded for the two of you to sleep alone?" You Mao asked.

"It's not crowded, it's okay." Her father must have observed too carefully...

Qin Xiaoya hugged You Meng's shoulders carelessly: "Uncle, when You Meng and I were in M ​​University, we often slept in that kind of small bed in the dormitory. This bed is big enough for the two of us."

You Meng also added: "Yes, and we are both thin, so we don't need such a large space."

You Mao looked at the bedroom thoughtfully: "Well... If you think the bed is too small and you can't sleep comfortably, I'll buy you one. I think this bedroom can accommodate two beds."

You Meng: "No need, the space for moving around with two beds becomes smaller. One bed is fine."

You Mao suddenly noticed the clothes drying on the balcony, and asked suspiciously: "Mengmeng, haven't you washed your clothes lately?"

Following her father's line of sight, You Meng was secretly startled when she saw Qin Xiaoya's clothes drying on the balcony.

It's really a thousand calculations, there are always mistakes!
Qin Xiaoya glanced at her apologetically, and asked with her eyes: What should I do now?
You Meng rolled her eyes: "I've been working overtime recently, so I threw all the clothes in the washing machine, and I haven't had time to wash them."

Her dad certainly wouldn't read it in the washing machine.After all, she shares the rent with Qin Xiaoya, what if there are Qin Xiaoya's clothes in the washing machine?

You Mao glanced at the washing machine.Sure enough, as his daughter expected, he didn't go to the washing machine to see what happened.

You Mao scolded her: "Although work is important, the basic cleanliness of life must be guaranteed. Girls, don't be too sloppy, wash the laundry in time, and don't put it aside with dust and bacteria."

"Well, good." You Meng obediently refused to refute.

"I've checked everything in the house. The doors and windows are all good, and the appliances have not been asked..."

Before You Mao could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the doorbell.

Only then did Qin Xiaoya remember that she and her brother had made an appointment at her house tonight, and Qin Li would cook delicious food for her.

In the afternoon, I was disturbed by You Mengna's phone call, so I hurried to the supermarket to make a fake purchase, completely forgot about it, and didn't have time to say hello to Qin Li...

Carrying the vegetables he bought, Qin Li was startled when he saw the middle-aged man in the room.Then look at You Meng and Qin Xiaoya with eyes that seem to contain a thousand words...

You Meng was the first to react: "Brother Qin Li, you are here. Dad, this is Xiaoya's brother, Qin Li. He will come over occasionally to see. If doors and windows, home appliances, etc. are broken, he will come to help fix them. "

Qin Xiaoya nodded straight: "Yes, yes."

Qin Li looked at Qin Xiaoya and You Meng's appearance, and said, "Hello, Uncle."

You Mao looked at Qin Li with elusive eyes: "Hello."

He turned his head and asked You Meng: "Is he the one who helped you move?"

You Meng felt her heart beat faster: "Yes. On the day I moved, I happened to be on a business trip abroad. So, Brother Qin Li and his friend helped me move together."

You Mao frowned slightly: "Don't bother others with this kind of thing in the future. If you don't have time to move, I'll move it for you."

　The night before yesterday I worked overtime until 02:30 in the morning, got up to work at 08 o'clock yesterday morning, and worked overtime until 30:[-] in the evening... I am so anxious to see the number of manuscripts decreasing day by day...(;Д｀)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)