Chapter 848

It's late. Chen Yin was driven back to the guest house by Meng in the past year. Tomorrow, he will take the early train back to the capital. After all, the new year is coming soon. Living in the guest house will save my grandparents from having to get up early to prepare breakfast for him.

And grandparents last night is not a good night to rest, today some can not hold up, has entered the room to rest.

Under Meng's eyes, Chu Liang went to sleep first. Therefore, a lamp was left in the living room, leaving him and Jiang Xiao alone.

"It's really inconvenient for you to go up and down. What if you fall down?"

Jiang Xiao reluctantly continued to persuade him.

However, what Mencius recognized in the past is that it must be done.

He really used his left foot and right hand to press on the armrest and jumped upstairs step by step.

"Put the wheelchair down, turn off the lights downstairs and show me around my room." And your room.

Meng said standing on it.

Jiang Xiao was speechless, so he had to turn off the light in the living room and go upstairs quickly.

Because it was her boudoir for a while before upstairs, Chu Liang and they had never come up.

On the stairs, there is a corridor, and the space is quite large, so Jiang Xiao didn't waste this space when she asked Xu Lin to make furniture. She built a lazy area here, built a solid wood platform, covered with blankets, and then hit a low table with several pillows she made by herself.

When she has nothing to do, she can drink more books when she is free.

Otherwise, you can make some handicrafts here.

After this lazy area is built, Jiang Xiao likes it very much.

And now Meng likes it very much.

"In the future, if it's too cold downstairs, you can make tea for me here." He said to Jiang Xiao.

Although Jiang Xiao came to help him, Meng used to put half of his weight on her with a hand around her shoulder, which made her despise.

"Why can't you make me tea?"

"I won't. But if you like, I'll cook it, every day, every year, for the rest of my life. "

In the warm light, Meng's voice in the past is simply magnetic.

Jiang Xiao's face was hot, and he quickly changed the topic. "This is your room. The mattress hasn't been laid yet, but there is nothing in it. You can add it yourself later."

"You must have some for me, little. Now make my bed."

Since she took out his overcoat, Meng believed that she must have bought him a lot of things in the past year. Now she is absolutely embarrassed to take it out because of her shyness.

Make a bed for him...

with a black face, Jiang Xiao took a brand-new quilt out of the cabinet and made it for him carefully.

Meng used to sit on the bed and look at his room.

It's a simple style, but it looks new and neat.

The furniture is made of solid wood in the color of log. Wooden bed, a chest with ceiling, a simple table, a square stool. There is nothing else, but the details can be seen with heart.

For example, on the wall near the table, there are three shelves, on which is placed a small pot of golden Penh Chlorophytum, and a wooden picture frame. In the frame is a picture. He can see that it is a painting by Jiang Xiao, a picture of Ginkgo leaves in late autumn. The golden Ginkgo leaves add some color to the room.

"Little, draw yourself a self portrait." Meng said suddenly: "then buy a photo frame and put it on the table."

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