When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 65 Some words can't be said nonsense

Bei Yan puffed her cheeks, her face was a little shy.

The driver got out of the car in time, opened the rear door for Beiyan, and put her suitcase away.

……

The community where Mencius lived did not have his name on the tree in a conspicuous place.

When Beiyan drove into the parking lot and glanced at the big characters on both sides, she knew the name of this community - Yujing Langyue.

And the address Mu Jinhan gave her was: Yujing Langyue No. 6, top floor, No. 001.

The children were a little surprised that they were in the same community.

It was only later that Bei Yan was even more surprised that Mencius lived in Yujing Langyue No. 6, the top floor, No. 003, and they were opposite.

The driver uncle delivered Bingshan and drove away in his own car. Meng Zixian took Bei Yan's suitcase directly from the elevator in the parking lot to the door of the house, and no one saw it.

It was Bei Yan's first visit to someone's house, and she was a little excited and nervous.

The smart high-tech anti-theft lock on the door is unlocked by fingerprints, which made the child swallow her saliva. Most of the locks she has seen before are very old-fashioned, and some are rusty. When locking, you have to lock it yourself. Knock it up a few times very hard.

After entering.

The new Chinese-style decoration is simple yet elegant, and there is a faint and refreshing aroma in the air.

The area is larger than the medical hall with warehouses, and it is divided into upstairs and downstairs.

Mencius lived alone in such a big house?
In a very particular place, there is a huge fish tank, and the beautiful tropical fish in it attract Bei Yan's attention.

The child was attracted, and Meng Zixian went straight to a bedroom on the first floor, pushed away, and said to her, "Bei Yan, come here."

She quickly ran over and looked inside, the decoration of this room was quite different from the outside.

The huge bed is covered with a layer of non-dyed lotus root pink sheets with lace, the wardrobe tables next to it are all white, and the curtains are also plain. It feels... a kind of girlish heart.

Bei Yan saw that word on the Internet while playing on her mobile phone, so it should be able to be used here now.

Bei Yan was unabashedly surprised and said, "What a beautiful room!"

"like?"

Bei Yan nodded sharply: "Mr. Meng, whose room is this?"

"No, my mother came here before and made it at will."

Naturally, he would not tell Bei Yan that the four-piece suit on the bed, the curtains, the carpet, and the writing desk were all changed after Bei Yan said that he only stayed in the hotel for three days.

Who knows what he would do with these instead.

But seeing that the child likes it now, Mencius pursed his lips and said, "There is a balcony and a bathroom here, you will live here today, and there is a washing machine in the bathroom."

Having said that, he walked to the next door, "My room is here, there is nothing to do now, you can sleep first, and I will call you later."

The child shook his head: "Don't sleep, we will sleep together when you finish your work."

Bingshan frowned,

It's strange that he can't isolate Bei Yan like he completely isolated women before.

It seems that, in my heart, I don't want to.

"Then go to the study."

Having said that, he walked upstairs quickly, and Beiyan hurriedly followed.

In winter, indoors in northern cities are, in a word, hot.

Especially a large mansion with sufficient heating.

As soon as she entered the study, Bei Yan was in no mood to marvel at the amount of books inside. Feeling a bit embarrassed, she tugged at the hem of the down jacket outside, and said Nuo Nuo: "Mr. Meng, can I take off my clothes? It's so hot. .”

"hot?"

"Go down and change your clothes."

(End of this chapter)