"Move out!"
When Sheng Ting first heard that Sheng Qian was going to move out, she didn't react for a moment.
Since leaving Wutong Village, Sheng Ting has never lived separately from Sheng Qian. Even when Sheng Qian leaves for a while and then comes back, she still lives with her. This has made her forget the fact that Sheng Qian is already married.
When Sheng Qian suddenly said she wanted to move out, it took her a long time to react.
Sheng Qian and Long Yunting should have lived together long ago.
The two are a legally married couple.
It's only when people don't live together that they'll gossip behind your back.
Sheng Ting glanced outside and said with some reluctance, "Are we moving now?"
“I had already discussed it with him before, but I forgot to mention it to you. My residence isn’t too far from here. As long as the shop is here, I’ll come here often.”
Sheng Qian has now completely handed over her clothing and skincare business, and is busy with other businesses.
Sheng Ting knew that the promise to come back often was a lie.
After moving out of here, Sheng Qian will only return to this place less and less often.
Although reluctant, nothing could stop Sheng Qian from moving out.
Sheng Ting suddenly realized that she had been in Beijing for almost two years.
From their humble beginnings as a small workshop to their current success, they have all worked together.
It would be a lie to say that Sheng Qian is moving away now and that she won't feel sad.
"Do you need my help?"
“We still need you to help out at the shop, so please take care of my things,” Sheng Qian said. “Once we’ve finished setting things up, we’ll invite you over for a home-cooked meal.”
"Okay," Sheng Ting finally felt a little relieved.
Long Yunting pushed the wheelchair in, and Sheng Qian told him to wait outside. She packed a box of things and went downstairs.
She kept most of her things inside the space, so it didn't take her much time to tidy up the surface items.
That's all?
Long Yunting was taken aback when he saw what Sheng Qian was holding.
That's all.
That's too little.
Long Yunting frowned.
Did you not spend any of the money you gave Sheng Qian?
Sheng Qian herself is in the clothing business, so it should be much more than that.
"These are all my daily necessities. I'll move the other things over one by one later. I don't need those for now."
Upon hearing this, Long Yunting reached out and took her large suitcase, placing it in front of him.
Sheng Qian didn't refuse, letting him carry it while she pushed the wheelchair from behind.
Upon arriving at the residence, Long Yunting took the trunk and helped her organize her clothes.
"I'll do it."
"I'm used to doing these things."
Do it better.
Moreover, he also wanted to do something for Sheng Qian.
Sheng Qian didn't go out; she just stood to the side watching him put his clothes into the wooden cabinet. There was only a large bed, a mat, and a thin quilt in the room.
The thin blanket was folded into a neat square.
It looks brand new; he must have just bought it. With a body like Long Yunting's, which is prone to fire, he doesn't need a blanket in this kind of weather.
Judging from the pattern on the quilt, it must have been prepared for her.
Looking at this big closet, he only had a few changes of clothes, two or three of which were given to him by her before.
Long Yunting took out Sheng Qian's underwear, his ears turning red. With a straight face, he casually placed it in the most conspicuous spot on the top shelf so she could easily reach it.
Sheng Qian glanced at his careful movements as he smoothed out his underwear, and her face flushed slightly.
He quickly looked away and re-examined the house, which was otherwise empty.
There were many books on the desk, but they weren't the kind that Long Yunting would read.
Two chairs, two desk lamps.
The table is large enough for two people to sit and work.
Sheng Qian glanced at the bathroom in front of her; it was equipped with a shower and a bathtub.
In front of the washstand, there were two new cups, each printed with the image of a great man.
Brand new toothbrush and towel.
They were all prepared in pairs.
It looks exceptionally pleasing.
Like a newlywed couple living together.
This is the first time the two of them have ever lived together!
Sheng Qian was very satisfied with what Long Yunting had prepared.
"Ah Ting, did you prepare all of this yourself?"
Sheng Qian turned around and saw that he had shaken off one of his black underwear.
Sheng Qian: "..."
"Yes, I prepared it myself. If there's anything missing, just tell me."
Long Yunting casually picked up the underwear and put it back in the closet.
If you ignored his bright red ear tips, Sheng Qian would have thought he was quite composed.
Sheng Qian smiled silently. "There's nothing missing. You've prepared everything perfectly. What about the kitchen? If it's not ready, we'll go out and buy some more."
"The kitchen utensils are all complete, but we're missing ingredients and a refrigerator."
The TV is already set up in the living room.
"Let's get everything ready now and cook ourselves a celebratory meal tonight!"
"good!"
Long Yunting didn't dawdle any longer. He arranged Sheng Qian's things and immediately went out with her again.
The thought of the two of them buying the same things again and again made Long Yunting feel exceptionally good!
This is the home they decorated themselves!
It has a very meaningful connotation!
*
When Zhou Ran returned home that evening, Sheng Ting told her about Sheng Qian moving out.
Zhou Ran paused slightly, then said without any surprise, "She should have moved out a long time ago. If I were the second young master of the Long family, I would have stopped myself long ago."
They've been married for so long, yet they're still living apart.
The two aren't planning to divorce, and their relationship is getting warmer every day. If they still don't live together, there will be a problem.
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