Chapter 4 Moving~

Seeing Zhang Yuanyuan jumping up and down, An Jin crossed her arms triumphantly and stood in the first-floor living room, taunting Zhang Yuanyuan: "How am I shameless?"

She said deliberately, "I'm staying at your cousin's house, not yours, so why are you in such a hurry?"

This successfully angered Zhang Yuanyuan to the point of losing her temper. She screamed and jumped up and down behind the cashier, attracting a series of heads that curiously peered out from the second-floor stairwell to investigate.

Yan Qing carried An Jin's remaining belongings downstairs. As she passed the second floor, she quietly apologized to the disturbed guests: "I'm sorry, I disturbed everyone."

Those who can afford to stay in hostels are mostly men who are short of money.

If the two middle-aged women arguing downstairs were just annoying, men would only find it irritating.

But when the people arguing downstairs turned out to be two young girls, the men just found it amusing.

In particular, one of the two young girls who were arguing was exceptionally beautiful.

She was so beautiful that even ordinary men like them felt ashamed of themselves just by looking at her.

The guests laughed and said it was nothing.

Yan Qing, who was coming downstairs, patted An Jin on the shoulder, who had deliberately angered Zhang Yuanyuan, and gave this troublemaker something to do: "The license plate number ends in 020, you can go ahead first."

An Jin made a face at Zhang Yuanyuan, then picked up her bag and left.

Zhang Yuanyuan was furious: "Cousin, can't you really tell what kind of person An Jin is?"

They are lazy and unwilling to do anything, preferring easy tasks to difficult ones.

She doesn't fit the image of a good girl in people's minds at all.

In Zhang Yuanyuan's heart, a woman like An Jin was absolutely unworthy of Yan Qing, her model cousin.

How could Yan Qing not see it?

He could see An Jin's lazy nature, of course, but he just didn't care.

Seeing Zhang Yuanyuan crying from anger, Yan Qing took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it to her, saying softly, "Wipe your tears."

Zhang Yuanyuan wiped away the tears from her eyes and continued, "Auntie definitely doesn't like a woman like An Jin."

Yan Qing sighed, his face showing little worry. He looked at Zhang Yuanyuan and calmly said, "It's enough that I like her."

Zhang Yuanyuan gritted her teeth and said, "You're guaranteed to be rescued."

Yan Qing smiled and said, "That would be wonderful."

That proves... at least, An Jin likes him.

Does liking his money mean you don't like him?

Zhang Yuanyuan was so angry that she laughed, and gave a thumbs up, saying, "Brother, you are the most sycophant I have ever seen."

Yan Qing smiled gently: "Alright, are you feeling better now that you've vented?"

Zhang Yuanyuan said with a ferocious expression, "Just looking at you makes me angry."

Yan Qing bent down and picked up An Jin's things: "I'll leave now, and try to make you less angry."

After saying that, Yan Qing ignored Zhang Yuanyuan's calls and resolutely took An Jin's things to find his car.

When he arrived, An Jin was carrying her bed sheet bundle and curiously looking around the car.

How much is your car?

After getting into the car, An Jin looked curiously at the luxurious interior and asked Yan Qing.

Yan Qing pursed her lips and said, "A little over a million."

An Jin's eyes widened: "A luxury car?"

Yan Qing thought for a moment and said softly, "I guess... it doesn't count."

Whether it counts or not, An Jin thinks a car worth over a million is a luxury car.

She sat in the passenger seat and told Yan Qing not to rush to drive, but to get out of the car first so she could go to the driver's seat to take pictures.

"I've never driven a luxury car before, let me try it out!"

As An Jin said this, she sat in the driver's seat in the classic pose of a pretentious man taking photos.

With both hands on the steering wheel, the vehicle logo on the steering wheel was casually visible.

After taking the photo, she happily posted it to her empty WeChat Moments and urged Yan Qing, who had just gotten into the car and was sitting in the driver's seat, to like it.

Yan Qing readily agreed, clicked into An Jin's WeChat Moments and gave her a like before driving An Jin home.

The vehicle drove through the bustling streets and arrived at the residential area where Yan Qing lived.

Two tall, young security guards stood straight in the guard room at the entrance of the residential compound.

Without exchanging any words, Yan Qing drove his car smoothly into the underground parking garage of the residential complex.

A lot can often be gleaned from the underground parking garage of a residential complex.

If An Jin hadn't transmigrated to a parallel world, she would have been able to estimate the value of these luxury cars parked in the underground garage at a glance.

In the residential complex where Yan Qing lives, the average price of all the cars parked in the underground garage is over one million yuan.

Wow, you actually live in such a big house all by yourself.

An Jin, carrying her belongings, took the elevator to Yan Qing's home. She pushed open the door and looked in surprise at the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.

Yan Qing put down what she was holding and let out a deep breath.

He took a pair of pink slippers from the shoe cabinet, placed them in front of An Jin, and said, "Yes, sometimes I also feel lonely living alone."

An Jin was worried that her feet smelled bad, so she nervously told Yan Qing to stand up quickly.

She changed into the slippers that fit her perfectly, tossed the things on her back onto the sofa, and stomped around the room, looking around with a clattering sound.

Yan Qing was still changing his slippers at the door when he looked at An Jin, who was running around in the room, with a mixture of affection and helplessness. He took a few steps forward and opened the guest room that had been prepared in advance.

"Let me take a look at your room."

An Jin walked over with a patter, entered the room, looked at the bed that had been made up, and said happily, "You've prepared everything for me!"

Of course, Yan Qing had been preparing for this day for a long time.

He smiled and said, "See if there's anything you don't like?"

An Jin walked into the room and thought everything was perfect, except for the fact that the room was all pink, which she found a bit unbearable.

But since you're staying at someone else's house for free, it's best not to delve into some minor details.

An Jin gave Yan Qing a sweet smile: "Thank you."

She smiled and said, "I like it very much."

Yan Qing's heart skipped a beat, and her face quickly flushed.

He was powerless against An Jin's smile and could only calm himself down while turning around to introduce the other rooms.

Yan Qing led An Jin to the study, which was very clean, with two desks placed side by side in front.

One desk was already full of things, while the other desk was empty.

An Jin walked towards the empty desk with a look of surprise: "Is this for me?"

She looked around the study and urged Yan Qing to have the computer store employees come and install the computer as soon as possible.

Yan Qing rarely refused An Jin's requests. After sending the message, he saw that An Jin was lingering in the study and refused to leave, so he smiled.

"Aren't you going to look at the other rooms?"

An Jin shook her head: "I'm not going, I'm not going. From now on, the study and the guest room are my territory."

She looked at Yan Qing warily: "You can't suddenly come into the study and disturb me when I'm live streaming."

An Jin was determined to become a live streamer and make money, and to do that, she needed to create a persona.

She didn't want her fans to know that she was staying at a strange man's house.

Yan Qing's expression changed; clearly, he understood what An Jin meant.

He fell silent.

The room fell silent. An Jin keenly sensed the change in atmosphere. She looked at Yan Qing, blinked, and didn't understand why Yan Qing was suddenly unhappy.

She asked curiously, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

Yan Qing silently met An Jin's gaze: "It's nothing."

He had a lot to say, but none of it was appropriate to say it now.

After all, he was the one who took the initiative from the very beginning.

He took the initiative to bring back An Jin, who was begging, and chose to keep her there.

Now, he has taken the initiative to bring An Jin home.

Yan Qing recalled the age she saw on An Jin's ID card when she got a phone card for An Jin, and comforted herself inwardly.

An Jin is young, and perhaps she simply doesn't understand why a man would go to such lengths to help a woman.