Chapter 209
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Seeing the change in her expression, Huo Jinyao took her hand and went upstairs. "Come, let's go upstairs and have a look."
Su Qingsang stood still on the stairs and looked at Huo Jinyao. "I think I should leave now."
"Don't. Honey, you can't leave. "
Holding Su Qingsang's hand, Huo Jinyao said with a roguish smile, "If you leave, where can I find such a good wife?"
"What a glib tongue. Don't try that on me. It's useless. "
"Honey, look at you. I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart. Why don't you believe me? "
Su Qingsang didn't even look at him. Seeing that she didn't move, Huo Jinyao quickly took her hand and led her upstairs. "I live on the third floor. There's an elevator in the corner on the other side, but I like to take the stairs.
The house had a total of six and a half floors. On the first floor, there was a living room, dining room, kitchen, banquet room, multi-purpose room, and gym. The second floor is my grandfather's room and our study room.
I lived on the third floor, and there were a few guest rooms. The fourth floor was for my parents, and the fifth and sixth floors were mostly guest rooms. But I've prepared a room for the group of people downstairs. "
Huo Jinyao took her hand and led her upstairs, introducing the place to her.
Su Qingsang didn't say anything. She looked at the exquisite carvings on both sides and the painting hanging at the corner of the stairs.
Everything in front of her was the complete opposite of the world she lived in.
She went up to the third floor and entered the room. Su Qingsang was shocked by the size of the room.
Even though she had just heard Huo Jinyao's introduction, she was still a little surprised.
The spacious room looked like it was half the size of her apartment. Pure European style decoration.
Carved big bed, handmade Italian furniture. There was also the Imperial Concubine's chair, which looked extremely comfortable and expensive, placed on the balcony.
Su Qingsang glanced at Huo Jinyao, who was also looking at her. "Honey, the luggage has been brought up. There's a cloakroom over here, and I'll get someone to prepare clothes for you. "
She brought Su Qingsang to the walk-in closet. Her luggage had already been carried up.
Su Qingsang glanced at the cloakroom, which was even bigger than her room, and then looked at the high-end custom-made clothes hanging in it.
She didn't know much about fashion, but she knew that these clothes were expensive. Just like the custom-made suit hanging beside her hand.
She had once heard from Shi Mengwan that a suit cost more than 200,000 yuan. Some rich people had specially ordered it from abroad to be used as a wedding dress.
But now, it was just hanging with the rest of the clothes.
Su Qingsang turned to look at Huo Jinyao. She remembered that when he had moved into her house with a suitcase, her little closet had been filled with his clothes of unknown brands.
Should she say that he was putting on a good act? It should be said that he was really condescending in front of her.
"What happened?"
Su Qingsang's gaze gave Huo Jinyao goosebumps. He leaned forward to look at Su Qingsang. "Honey, what's wrong?"
"Huo Shao." Su Qingsang mimicked the way the man addressed her at the airport. Her tone was calm and emotionless. "You've been living with me for the past few months. I'm sorry."
"Honey, what are you talking about?" Huo Jinyao smiled awkwardly.
"What did I say?" Su Qingsang walked into the cloakroom and unconsciously touched the clothes hanging on it. She turned to look at him with a mocking expression.
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