Chapter 1253

Finally separated from the aunt, Baiqi took Hanzhi out of the elevator and took her into the middle of the three families.

He opened the door and went in with Hanzhi.

The room is decorated with water, electricity and ceramic tiles, but there is no furniture, all kinds of objects, it seems empty.

Cold stop habitually look around, found that there is no danger and usable things, no longer interested, expressionless stand beside Baiqi.

"This is the living room, this is the master bedroom, this is the second bedroom, the study, this is the kitchen, the bathroom..."

He introduced them one by one, but Han Zhi was not interested in them.

Shaking off his hand, "so?"

"This will be your home in the future." Becky looks at her with a smile.

Home?

This word let cold stop Leng Leng, feel very strange, and irony.

She will never have a home, let alone make a house her own.

"No, it's yours."

Baiqi put a house property certificate into Hanzhi's hand, and then opened it to her, "it's your name, you are the owner here."

Cold stop quite unexpected, there is a moment of stagnation.

Her name.

This suite is hers.

Belongs to her?

This kind of affiliation makes her feel very strange. Even now, she has never had anything of her own, because she belongs to the organization.

But now, she has her own house property certificate and her own house?

This taste, let the cold cold heart uncontrollably tremble, heart lake actually a layer of ripples.

She did not adapt to this feeling, and soon the tremor to pressure down.

She shoved the property certificate back into Becky's hand. "I don't need it."

"Anyway, it's your name on it. Do you need it or not? It's also yours. I'll put the key here, too."

Baiqi put the house property certificate and key on the kitchen bar.

Han Zhi's eyes flashed slightly. He looked at the house property certificate and the key without any trace, but he quickly moved away and didn't look any more.

Baiqi knew her temperament and was cold to the bottom.

He looked at the house and said, "a home needs its own decoration to have a warm taste, so it has not been equipped with furniture. Let's go. Let's go out and buy it now."

Becky goes out.

Han Zhi stood still.

Baiqi walked out of the door, and then half of the body, looked at her with a smile.

"Why, can't you give up your new house?"

Cold to indifference, "do not need to buy any furniture, I will not want here, do not waste time doing such things."

Baiqi shook his head. "Who said it was a waste of time? I don't know. When you go back, do you really like it here as your home?"

Hanzhi: "it's impossible."

"Whatever you say, but this furniture must be bought. It's also a research project. You have to cooperate."

Research again!

What Hanzhi hates most now is not Baiqi, but these two words. They are holding her down all the time, just like shackles.

And she couldn't resist.

Cold stop cold face to go out, leave the door, but the heart inexplicably gave birth to a strange.

Just for research, so this so-called home is just a prop.

She won't take another look.

The expression of Hanzhi is always cold. If Baiqi can't see through the joy, anger and mood of her expression, it's too lazy to see through.

According to his plan, he came to the furniture city with Hanzhi.

The waiter saw their beautiful men and women, thought it was the newly married couple to choose furniture, very warm welcome.

"Little brother, little sister, what style of home decoration do you like? We have all of them here. "

What style do you like

"No," he said

He said, "I'm so familiar with the answer until I see you like it."

The waiter Hua Chi covered his mouth, "Wow, my little brother is so considerate and gentle. Many husbands are not as considerate as you to accompany their wives to buy furniture."

Baiqi husband?

The cold stops wife?

They couldn't help but look at each other, and immediately they were full of disgust and couldn't stop it.

"I have nothing to do with him."

"I have nothing to do with her."

Very firm and positive reputation, but also at the same time open mouth.

The waiter was embarrassed. They were so tacit that they didn't seem to have nothing to do with each other.

I think it must be a quarrel between young lovers.

Even if it's awkward, I still have to choose my home decoration. I quarrel with my grandfather and go out. When I come back, I still bring the same warm and sweet food, and I always have mutual love in my heart.The waiter immediately felt that they were more suitable and loving.

She said enthusiastically, "it doesn't matter. I can show you around and choose what you like. You can tell me any opinions and ideas you have. "

Looking at the waiter's heart filled appearance, Baiqi knew that the girl was thinking too much and misunderstood, but he was too lazy to explain to passers-by.

His goal and focus now is to stop the cold.

He pointed to the big European bed in front of him and said to Hanzhi, "do you like this one?"

The waiter blushed with shame.

Think about it, when a handsome man points to a bed and says to a beautiful woman, do you like this bed? If you like, buy it. Let's go tonight ~

I can't stand it. She's going to have a nosebleed.

However, the waiter's mind has been romantic bubble, cold only cold throw out three words, "don't like."

Becky was very patient, "keep looking."

He took Hanzhi and walked forward. When he saw a style that he thought was good, he would ask her, "do you like it?"

"I don't like it."

"Do you like this one?"

"I don't like it."

A brief dialogue is constantly going on.

The furniture city is quite big. The waiter's feet are sour. Yan'er follows them, but their conversation has not changed.

Even an outsider like her can't go on watching.

But Baiqi was not impatient at all. On his handsome face, he always had a gentle and charming smile.

As if very happy, willing to and cold stop so wandering to the end of life.

Hanzhi also gradually found this point, found that Baiqi actually enjoyed it.

And found his favorite style.

White, simple.

The cold stops looking at his smile to annoy, in the heart, suddenly had an idea.

She stretched out her hand and pointed to the big black bed that had just been ignored by Baiqi. It was carved with complex rose patterns, very complex and dark.

"I want that bed," she said

Baiqi along the line of sight to see the past, the whole person was surprised, the corners of the mouth severely smoked.

Is this special, non mainstream?

What kind of vision do you like?

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