“I came here to do business, not on a whim, we will do it for a long time.
Even if I go to college in the future, my parents will continue to run the business, and I won’t just be renting for a month or two.”
"I told you, you can live wherever you want."
Song Kexia pursed her lips and said, "You can't live in the dance hall forever."
Qin Muye hummed softly, "If we get married, I'll move back."
His low voice rang in her ears, and Song Kexia felt her spine go numb and her body went limp because of his hoarse voice.
So hopeless.
She pinched her palm and asked, "How do I calculate the rent?"
"Just give it as you see fit."
Song Kexia glared at him in dissatisfaction, "How can you rent a house like this?"
"So how do you plan to rent it?"
"My rent there is twenty dollars a month. Your place is much better than that. I'll give you thirty dollars a month, okay?"
"You have the final say."
"So, do you plan to collect it once a month or once a year?"
"I'll keep it with you for now. It doesn't matter whether I accept the money or not."
"What's the difference?"
Qin Muye looked at her with a ruffian smile. Song Kexia realized it later and her cheeks started to burn.
Only a couple will not care who keeps the money.
"You...I want to go back."
"Come with me."
Having said that, he lifted his leg and walked away.
Song Kexia hesitated for a moment, and Qin Muye, who was walking in front, spoke up, "I won't eat you."
Song Kexia pursed her lips but followed him anyway.
She didn't expect that Qin Muye would take her to his room.
She had been into the rooms of the two Song brothers, which were dirty, messy, and smelly.
But Qin Muye's room was very clean, so clean that it could be said to be incredibly clean, or there were very few things in it.
There was nothing else in the room except tables, chairs and benches, and there was almost no sign that anyone had lived there.
It can be seen that he seldom lives in this place.
"What did you bring me here for?"
"I'll give you something."
Song Kexia was originally quite curious about what he gave her.
When she saw the "thing" that Qin Muye mentioned, her eyes widened.
So much fabric, are they all given to her?
Is he planning to let her open a tailor shop?
"I can't accept these things."
Qin Muye glanced at her with a look of dissatisfaction, "Stop talking nonsense, just accept it if I tell you to."
“But…but…”
Fabrics are so hard to come by these days. Even though Li Yunmei works in a textile factory, she can only buy a few more feet of fabric to make clothes when the factory is dealing with defective fabrics.
He gave so much fabric at once, it was really too generous.
"I have clothes to wear, so I don't need so much fabric."
"You had clothes to wear, but you were still trying to squeeze through others to get them that day?"
Song Kexia was stunned for a moment, then she remembered that he was probably talking about when they went to the department store together and he queued up to buy cloth.
But at that time she wanted to buy material for Old Mrs. Li.
The materials he gave were obviously not suitable for the elderly to wear.
“I originally wanted to buy it for my grandma.”
The answer was unexpected.
Qin Muye pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth. "I've brought the things here, and they can't be sent back. You can do whatever you want."
He didn't know what was going on, but seeing the pile of things was an eyesore, he moved the cloth back.
Now it’s finally been sent out.
Song Kexia whispered, "Then I'll give you money."
Qin Muye chuckled softly, "I'm short of those two coins."
Song Kexia bit her lip lightly and whispered, "My mother told me not to take other men's things casually."
She paused, then continued, "Except for my father, all other men in the world who show their affection for no reason have their own motives.
If you accept something from a man casually, you must pay something in return. It will be too late for me to regret it later."
Qin Muye took two steps forward and lowered his voice, which was slightly hoarse. "Do you think I have other intentions?"
He was so close that the two of them were almost touching.
Summer clothes were thin, and she could feel the warmth coming from his body.
The scent of him lingered on my nose, clear and with a hint of tobacco.
I could hear his breathing overhead.
Whether it was hearing, smell, or sight, he dominated her senses.
Her face suddenly became hot, and the heat spread from her cheeks to her ears, neck, and her whole body became hot.
The disordered heartbeat in her chest seemed to be hitting her eardrums, and she couldn't tell whether it was hers or his.
Seeing her red ears, Qin Muye's lips curled up into a smile, "Don't worry, I won't bully you."
Song Kexia blushed, stretched out her little hand, and poked his chest with her slender white index finger, "Then stay away from me."
There was an unconscious tenderness in her voice, as if she was acting coquettishly.
Qin Muye's Adam's apple rolled, he tightened his breathing, and took a step back.
"You will live in this room from now on. Everything is ready and you don't have to clean it."
"Then you clean up first, I'll move in tomorrow."
"I don't have anything to pack, so I'll leave everything to you."
"Aren't you afraid that I might see something I shouldn't?"
Song Kexia looked up at him, and Qin Muye just lowered his head, his lips touching her forehead, and she was stunned.
Song Kexia only felt a light kiss on her forehead and was stunned.
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
