This was not the first time Song Ruan came to Yang Bin's house, but this time, standing at the door, she suddenly felt a little nervous.

"Come in." Yang Bin held her things in one hand and opened the gate of his home with the other.

Hearing the sound at the door, Yang's mother and Yang Moer, who were in the house, both came out.

Seeing Song Ruan, Yang Moer ran up happily and took Song Ruan's hand, "Sister Song Ruan, you finally came. I'm so happy."

Mother Yang in the back also looked at her with a smile on her face, and then ordered: "Brother Bin, Sister Mo, take Song Ruan to the house first and put down the things you brought. I'm cooking now, and we can eat in a while."

Song Ruan nodded, "Then I'll come over to help with cooking later."

Mother Yang said hurriedly, "No, no, I'll cook. You can go and look around the house. You haven't looked around carefully before."

What Yang's mother said made sense. Her house was a two-courtyard house made of blue bricks and tiles. Usually, Song Ruan would stay in the front yard and had never been to the backyard.

At least you need to know where the toilet or shower is before going there, otherwise if you want to go to the toilet at night but can't find the place, it will be useless.

Yang Moer was a very good introducer. She told her what she saw as they walked, even explaining the name of the pot of flowers in the corner of the backyard.

Hearing Yang Moer's cheerful voice, Song Ruan's nervousness dissipated a lot.

They walked through the backyard and led her straight to the house in the middle. They said to her, "You will live in this house from now on."

Song Ruan tilted her head and looked inside, and found that the room was cleaned very cleanly and arranged neatly.

The bed is very large and is against the wall, with a large wardrobe at the end of the bed.

On the other side of the room, there was a large bookshelf against the wall, and in front of the bookshelf was a desk. On the wall near the door, there was a long table with kettles, cups and other daily necessities on it.

As you step over the threshold and walk in, you can immediately smell the faint scent of herbs in the room.

Song Ruan exclaimed: "It's so beautiful and big! Are all the rooms in your house this big? There's even a study room in the room."

Yang Moer shook her head: "Only my brother's room is this big."

Song Ruan paused: "Is this your brother's room?"

"Yes." Yang Moer nodded. "My brother heard that you were coming to stay, so he has been cleaning from this morning until now. I guarantee that there won't be a speck of dust to be found."

Hearing Yang Moer say this, Song Ruan subconsciously looked at Yang Bin, only to find that he had been silently helping her pack up the things she brought.

When she saw Yang Bin pick up her pajamas and prepare to hang them on the closet, Song Ruan quickly trotted over and snatched the thin pajamas.

"I'll hang up."

Yang Bin didn't say anything when he saw this and continued to help her organize other things.

Song Ruan was embarrassed and looked sideways at Yang Moer, but she didn't notice anything at all. Instead, she picked up the kettle and looked at her.

"Sister Song Ruan, I forgot to put hot water in the kettle. I'll go do it now."

After saying that, he went out in a hurry.

Seeing Yang Moer leave, Song Ruan exhaled and gently tapped Yang Bin beside her with her finger, "Hey..."

"Hmm?" Yang Bin looked back, "What's wrong?"

"Should I live in your room?"

Her hair was a little loose, with a few strands scattered on her cheeks, and her timid look with drooping eyebrows made people feel itchy and wanted to bully her.

Yang Bin knew she had misunderstood, but he did not explain. Instead, he put down what he was holding and moved closer to her. He deliberately placed his hands on the wardrobe, as if he was holding her in his arms.

"Hmm, don't you know that I dream about this day? Don't you?"

A low and hoarse voice entered Song Ruan's ears, and she trembled slightly, "...I can stay in another room."

"Then kiss me and I'll obey you."

"Hmm?" Song Ruan raised her head and looked at him puzzledly, but caught a hint of smile in his eyes.

Song Ruan reacted: "You lied to me?"

As soon as she said this, the man's smile became more obvious.

"Hmph, you misled me!" Song Ruan was embarrassed and pretended to hit him to let him know how powerful she was.

Unexpectedly, her hand was grabbed as soon as she stretched it out. The man's voice was full of laughter. "It's obviously you who thought it was wrong. You blame me? Huh?"