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    Daily bickering

    The apartment is indeed as Xu Baiyan said, clean and tidy, with all the furniture and appliances, even the bedding is brand new.

    Xu Baiyan excitedly took the two of them to visit. He pointed to the balcony and said, “It’s very comfortable to dry clothes here.” Then he ran to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door: “There are some drinks and fruits in there. You can eat as you like!”

    Jin Xianling held Qing Fengan’s hand and glanced at the square, luminous “box” in the living room. She frowned slightly and leaned into Qing Fengan’s ear. Her voice was soft and confused: “Master, what is this black box for? Why is there someone talking in it?”

    Qing Feng’an was also staring at the figure shaking on the TV screen. Hearing this, he shook his head and said in a calm tone: “Maybe it’s a strange thing from another world.”

    Song Xu caught the eye of Song Xu as they were whispering. He just glanced at them briefly, then turned to Xu Baiyan and said, “The manuscript has been sent. Don’t stay up late. I’ll go back to the company first.”

    Xu Baiyan was squatting on the ground, introducing the fruits on the coffee table to the two of them. Hearing this, he waved his hand without raising his head: “I know, I know, be careful on the road!”

    Song Xu didn’t say anything more, but before leaving, he glanced at Qing Feng’an and Jin Xianling again. There was a bit of inquiry in his eyes, but he didn’t say anything, turned around, closed the door and left.

    As soon as Song Xu left, Xu Baiyan immediately relaxed. He sat cross-legged on the sofa and watched Jin Xianling leaning next to Qing Fengan, looking obedient and obedient. He couldn’t help but smile and said, “You two master and apprentice have such a good relationship.”

    Jin Xianling raised her eyes and showed an innocent and harmless smile to Xu Baiyan, but a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes: “That’s natural, Master loves me the most.”

    As he spoke, he approached Qing Feng’an again, shook his arm gently, and said in a voice as soft and soft as a glutinous rice cake: “Master, I’m thirsty.”

    Qing Feng’an gave him a helpless look. This apprentice knew that he could get water by himself, but he still wanted to pester him.He stretched out his hand to rub Jin Xianling’s hair and said softly: “Pour it yourself.”

    Jin Xianling immediately dropped his face, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked like he had been greatly wronged: “But my disciple doesn’t know how to use that thing called the water dispenser. What if I get burned?”

    Even Xu Baiyan was stunned by this green tea look, and couldn’t help but mutter in his heart: This kid looks quite shrewd, why is he so good at pretending in front of the master?

    Qing Feng’an was so frustrated by him that she could only get up, lead him to the water dispenser, and patiently teach him: “The red one is hot water, the blue one is cold water, which one do you want to drink?”

    Jin Xianling immediately burst into tears and smiled. She leaned forward and rubbed Qing Feng’an’s face. Her voice was so sweet that she said, “Disciple, I want to drink the cold water that master poured me!”

    Xu Baiyan was sitting on the sofa, watching this scene and couldn’t help laughing.

    In the next few days, the four of them officially started living together.

    Xu Baiyan would come to visit every day, sometimes to give him some snacks he made, and sometimes to draw pictures of Qing Fengan and Jin Xianling with his sketchbook.

    Jin Xianling was quite wary at first, but couldn’t stand Xu Baiyan’s cheerful personality and his lack of evil intentions, so he gradually relaxed.But every time Xu Baiyan was drawing to Qing Feng’an, he would quietly come over and stand in front of Qing Feng’an, either baring his teeth at Xu Baiyan, or looking at Qing Feng’an pitifully: “Master, my disciple also wants to draw.”

    Qing Feng’an had no choice but to let him hold the brush and scribble on the side.Jin Xianling’s painting skills are naturally not as good as Xu Baiyan’s, but he paints extremely seriously. On the painting paper, there is always a master in white, holding a young man in black clothes, with peony flowers all over the mountains in the background.

    Song Xu would come here every night, sometimes bringing takeaways, and sometimes cooking himself.His cooking skills were excellent, and the food he cooked was so delicious and delicious that even Qing Feng’an, who always had a light diet, couldn’t help but eat two more bowls.

    Jin Xianling is a picky person. Every time he eats, he will frown and pick at the dishes in the bowl: “This one is too salty, this one is too spicy. Master, I want to eat the Yangchun noodles you made.”

    Qing Feng’an had no choice but to promise him that she would do it when she was free another day.

    Song Xu looked at Jin Xianling’s appearance and simply said: “You will not grow tall if you are a picky eater.”

    Jin Xianling’s eyes immediately widened, she frowned and said, “I’m already very tall!”

    Xu Baiyan, who was watching the fun from the side, didn’t mind the matter and interrupted with a smile: “No matter how tall you are, you are not as tall as Song Xu!”

    Jin Xianling choked and immediately looked at Qing Fengan with aggrieved eyes, her eyes red again: “Master, they bullied me.”

    Qing Fengan put down her chopsticks, patted the back of his hand, and said softly: “Eat.”

    Jin Xianling just shut up obediently, but while eating, she secretly glanced at Song Xu and Xu Baiyan, their little looks were both fierce and cute.

    That night, the four of them sat in the living room and watched TV.Xu Baiyan watched with great interest, and would explain the plot to the two of them from time to time.Qing Feng’an was leaning on the sofa, closing his eyes and concentrating, while Jin Xianling was resting on his lap, holding an apple in his hand, munching slowly.

    Song Xu was sitting on the single sofa, holding a document in his hand, but from time to time he would raise his head and glance at the three people in the living room.

    The moonlight outside the window spilled in through the glass and fell on the four of them, making it warm and quiet.

    Jin Xianling finished chewing the apple and threw the core into the trash can. Then she looked up at Qing Feng’an and said in a soft voice, “Master, I’m sleepy.”

    Qing Feng’an opened her eyes and rubbed his hair: “Then go to sleep.”

    Jin Xianling refused to get up. Instead, she put her arms around Qing Fengan’s waist and said shamelessly, “Master, carry me.”

    Xu Baiyan looked on and laughed loudly: “Jin Xianling, how old are you, and you still want the master to hug you?”

    Jin Xianling said confidently: “I will always be a child in front of Master.”

    Qing Feng’an had no choice but to bend down and hug him sideways.Jin Xianling immediately hugged Qing Fengan’s neck happily, and did not forget to make a face at Xu Baiyan.

    Xu Baiyan smiled and shook his head. He turned to look at Song Xu, only to find that Song Xu was looking at him with a soft smile in his eyes.

    Xu Baiyan’s cheeks turned slightly red and he quickly turned his head, pretending to continue watching TV.

    As the night gets darker, the lights in the apartment gradually go out, and only the moonlight outside the window still shines gently.

    Four people from different worlds gradually became each other’s warmest support in this foreign night.

    Banxia novel, a lot of fun

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