Chapter 209：

For example, a house, a total of more than three million is quite a lot, but it can be used for a lifetime.

A 300,000 car can drive for several years at least.

But the 500,000 that Lin Xian just gave Zhuang Tong was just pocket money!

Nie Qingqing's family background is not bad, but 500,000 is almost equivalent to the sum of their family's income for two to three years.

Over time, her gaze at Liangjin was a little complicated.

Very tangled inside.

She is not a money-worshipper, and she has her own plans and fantasies for her future life.

But which woman doesn't want to make her life better?

Especially with the living example of Zhuang Tong.

Don't worry about money, you can get hundreds of thousands of pocket money if you act like a spoiler, you can get all the cars and houses, and you can do whatever you want every day.

The key man is still so attractive.

A few minutes later.

Zhuang Tong slowly raised her head and calmed her rapid breathing. She said in a hurry: "My dear, how about I buy a luxurious massage chair?"

"Massage chair?"

Lin Xian nodded and said, "This is a good idea, but where to put it? Although the effect of a luxurious massage chair is not as good as that of a spa technician, it is better than convenience. You can relax your body anytime, anywhere.

"Study! Anyway, it's empty," Zhuang Tong suggested.

"Okay, just arrange it!"

In Lin Xian's heart, this house had already been given to Zhuang Tong by default.

She would live in two people no matter what she tossed about. The study is really useless, so it's better to use it instead of being empty.

After the decision, Zhuang Tong took Nie Litong and started discussing which massage chair to buy on his laptop.

Salted fish seemed to be tired from playing. At this moment, he lay down and dozed in Lin Xian's arms.

Lin Xian smiled slightly, opened Zhuo Liqi's "Mathematical Analysis", and read the book while leaning on the cat.

Time passed without knowing it.

At eleven o'clock, Lin Xian closed the book and rubbed his eyebrows.

Zhuang Tong and Nie Qingqing seemed to be afraid of interrupting his reading, and they didn't know when they would return to the room.

It was the little salted fish, lying in his arms and shrinking into a ball, sleeping very sweetly.

Putting the little guy into the cat litter, Lin Xian stretched out and walked quickly into the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Zhuang Tong was lying on the bed, watching a show with a laptop in her arms, her figure was full under her flimsy pajamas.

Lin Xian rushed forward and was about to do everything, but saw Zhuang Tong looking at him with innocent eyes, and whispered: "My dear, I'm here today!"

Just a word, suddenly let the flame in his heart go out.

Seeing his disappointed expression, Zhuang Tong smirked and said, "My dear, why don't you go to the guest room to find Qingqing, I believe she will not refuse."

Lin Xian shook his head and laughed, "Forget it, don't harm others. After all, not every woman can accept being a lover."

"Do whatever you want!"

Zhuang Tong smiled meaningfully and did not continue to persuade.

Late night

Lin Xian was awakened by a pee.

Sitting up in a daze, he was too lazy to turn on the light, so he walked to the bathroom in the dark.

He wakes up in the middle of the night and is not used to turning on the lights, otherwise the lights will affect the quality of his sleep.

This habit is not only in him, but also in Zhuang Tong.

The same is true for Yan Xiaoman.

Lu came to the bathroom in the dark, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a figure crash into his arms.

Lin Xian was taken aback, conditioned to reach out and hold the opponent.

Ah!

The other party obviously thought of it, and could not help but let out a soft cry. There were three people living in the room, and Lin Xian knew it was Nie Qingqing without even looking at it.

Feeling the size of her bear, Lin Xian couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.

Can't see it!

I usually hide it well, but I didn't expect it to be more exaggerated than Zhuang Tong.

Nie Liqing leaned in his arms, feeling his heartbeat and breathing, and felt a little soft for a while.

The two of them hugged each other and stood at the door of the bathroom.

Seeing that Nie Qingqing didn't mean to struggle at all, Lin Xian immediately understood, and asked softly, "Did you think about it?"

Through his ultra-clear eyes, he clearly saw that Nie Qingqing's favorability for him was constantly rising and falling.

After a while, it rushed to 90, and then fell back to 80. It is constantly changing almost every second.

It shows that she is fighting fiercely in her heart at this moment.

Hearing this, Nie Qingqing bit his lip.

At this moment, her mood is extremely complicated.

On the one hand, it is the life of the envied Zhuang Tong, on the other hand, it is the criticism of reason and morality.

On the other hand, it is the goodwill of Lin Xian.

If the person holding her at the moment is a greasy middle-aged man, she would definitely slap the other person back without saying a word.

Can be replaced by Lin Xian...

Thinking of Lin Xian's warm smile, Nie Qingqing felt her heart beating faster.