Does Xie Qian know everything?
Wen Ying was a little proud: Xie Qian didn't know about her rebirth.
This was probably the only secret she could hide from Xie Qian.
Wen Ying looked around and touched things in the study. She tried sitting on a chair and immediately noticed the difference.
This chair is so comfortable!
Wen Ying turned around and looked at the brand of the chair. "Hey, I've tried this brand before at the mall, but I haven't seen this one. Where did you buy it?"
"I brought them back from abroad. They're their new models. Do you think they're comfortable? If you like them, I'll ask someone to order two more."
Xie Qian always did things this way, paying attention to details in secret, never boasting about his achievements in front of Wen Ying. Sometimes Wen Ying would accidentally find out about his work, and sometimes not, but this did not stop Xie Qian from continuing to do so - his goal of paying attention to details was to make Wen Ying less physically tired while creating, and now that Wen Ying said the chair was very comfortable, he had achieved his goal!
When Wen Ying heard it was a new model, she didn't think much of it. "Okay, buy me two more. One for my mom and one for the office."
Xie Qian took note of this and asked Wen Ying to try the computer again.
The computer in the study has a high-end configuration nowadays, which is more than enough for writing novels. Xie Qian mainly let Wen Ying try out the keyboard.
The keyboards that came with the laptop weren't very easy to use. Typing for a long time would make my fingers ache, so Xie Qian asked someone to buy a few external keyboards. The keyboards were all good brands, and the quality was definitely good, but he didn't know which series would be best for Wen Ying's typing.
Wen Ying looked at the pile of keyboards in the cabinet and was speechless for a long time: "You are too meticulous..."
Is it wrong for her to like Xie Qian?
Of course!
Wen Ying had never been treated so carefully before.
Even if she has reconciled with her parents in this life, Chen Ru and Wen Dongrong both have their own jobs, and Wen Ying is already an adult, so her parents will not take care of her like a child.
In the eyes of Chen Ru and Wen Dongrong, Wen Ying is very capable and can take care of herself.
Only Xie Qian would always give priority to her feelings. In Xie Qian's eyes, she seemed to be getting younger and younger.
Compared to other boyfriends, Xie Qian wasn't known for his sweet talk, but his actions were far more practical than his sweet words. With such a good boyfriend, Wen Ying found it difficult to control her love-brained infatuation.
Under Xie Qian's expectant gaze, Wen Ying tried every keyboard.
Wen Ying doesn’t have any novels to write recently, but she can update her blog.
Listening to Wen Ying typing away, Xie Qian's smile widened. "It seems Hamster really likes this study." The study is large and bright, with a comfortable chair and a handy keyboard. Hamster loves to come here and create.
Xie Qian was very willing to accompany Wen Ying to the study room, go to "Tianjiao" with her, or go back to Chen Ru's rented house with Wen Ying.
Those places are not bad, but there are always outsiders there.
Xie Qian would look forward to being alone with Wen Ying.
It wasn't necessary to take the opportunity to kiss and hug Wen Ying. Even if Wen Ying was working in the upstairs study and he was doing his own thing in the downstairs study, the whole house would be filled with an intimate atmosphere that no one else could intrude on.
Wen Ying felt that every keyboard felt good, and two of them felt particularly good, making it difficult for her to choose.
"The white one for odd numbers and the black one for even numbers."
Xie Qian gave her an idea, and Wen Ying finally stopped worrying: "Then let's decide it this way!"
After visiting the most important study, Xie Qian took Wen Ying to visit other places.
"You bought this house? I don't even know when you bought it."
Such an old house will be very expensive ten years from now, and it certainly isn't cheap now. Wen Ying thought about Xie Qian's plan to partner with Peng Ningkang in real estate, and she was worried that buying the old house would tie up Xie Qian's working capital.
Xie Qian said casually, "I bought the house last year. Gong Sheng said that houses like this are rarely sold. I bought it because I saw someone offering it. It's not just for the study. Old houses in Shanghai are inherently good investments. I can't lose money buying it."
There is no loss.
It does take up funds.
Wen Ying didn't fully believe Xie Qian's explanation.
She is not a fool!
While buying a house is a good investment for most people, it's not the case for Xie Qian. Xie Qian's investments are always well-thought-out, and if you only look at the return on investment, it's much faster than if he just hoarded houses and waited for them to appreciate in value!
First it was the river view room, then this old villa.
Xie Qian said it wasn't entirely because of the study, but Wen Ying felt that the two study rooms accounted for at least 80% of the reason.
Xie Qian had long noticed that she liked the large study in Wang Shuang's house.
As long as it was something she liked, Xie Qian would always find a way to satisfy her——
Wen Ying took Xie Qian's hand and said, "We just toured it once. Can you accompany me to tour it again? I see that the corner of the corridor is empty. Shouldn't we hang a painting there?"
Wen Ying's hands are well-proportioned and very comfortable to hold.
Xie Qian didn't think there was a missing painting at the corner of the corridor; it was a deliberate blank space left when the house was decorated. However, Wen Ying felt it was missing, and it must be missing. Wen Ying took the initiative to lead him along, and Xie Qian could hear his own heartbeat with every step he took.
The sun is shining.
A few birds outside the window were peeking out from the branches.
The old villa that had not been inhabited for a long time was about to have a new owner, and the birds were sharing the news with each other.
The two humans seemed quite friendly.
Looking from the window, the silhouettes of the two people were whispering to each other, and the spring scenery in the garden was not as intimate as their intimacy.
Seeing Wen Ying excitedly talking about something suitable to hang in the corridor, Xie Qian didn't even need to ask her if she liked it here.
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