Duan Fei ignored him, sat down on the shoe-changing bench, took off her thick snow boots, and put on her own pink cotton slippers.

Then he got up, carried the bag and walked into the house.

As soon as I sat down on the sofa, I saw a man walking over.

Duan Fei squinted his eyes and took a peek.

When I saw his big feet wearing black business socks and those pink little yellow duck slippers...

They were plastic slippers she bought to wear in the shower, at a special price of ninety-nine yuan.

And it was her size, so a large part of his heel wasn't even worn...

Awkward and embarrassing.

But Rong Moyou had no expression on his face. He just dressed like this and came to sit next to her.

Duan Fei looked away and continued to pack the things in his hands.

He didn't notice the man's frown.

He had already endured the little yellow duck slippers, but he didn't expect Duan Fei to buy a hellokitty water bottle, a large white pattern blanket, and Chibi Maruko-chan's four-piece set...

"Is this the life you want to live?"

Duan Fei was stunned and raised her head.

Rong Molan was looking at the four-piece suit in her hand.

So you dislike her aesthetics?

Duan Fei said, "It's my own stuff, I just use it happily."

After saying that, I went to the bathroom with my four-piece suit in my arms.

Put the four-piece set in the washing machine, then walk out, only to see that no one is on the sofa?

have they gone?

Duan Fei was surprised.

Then Rong Moyou came out of the bedroom, wearing little yellow duck slippers, glanced at her lightly, and walked to the kitchen...

It was like the leader was inspecting the work, looking at the entire room, and finally returned to the sofa to sit down.

Duan Fei looked at the time, "It's past five o'clock, are you..." You should go back?

"Pour me a glass of water." Rong Mo said carelessly.

???

Duan Fei frowned subconsciously.

The man raised his eyes and looked at her, "I'm going to help you carry things up, but you can't bear to part with a glass of water?"

Duan Fei: "..."

She turned and walked into the kitchen.

I came back not long after and put a disposable paper cup on the coffee table.

Rong Moyou: "..."

Let him wear little yellow duck slippers, and now let him drink from a disposable water cup?

Duan Fei asked, "Aren't you going to drink?"

Rong Mo's face was cold and his thin lips were sarcastic.

"Oh." Duan Fei seemed to react, "There is no tea or coffee machine at home, only boiled water."

Rong Moyou finally stretched out his hand, picked up the paper cup and took a sip, his handsome face neither sad nor happy.

Duan Fei stood nearby, feeling that the atmosphere was awkward.

He drank all the water, why didn’t he leave?

The cell phone rang suddenly.

She glanced and said, "I'm going to take a call."

**

After entering the bedroom, Duan Fei turned on the light and answered the phone, "Hello?"

An unfamiliar female voice came from the phone, "Is this Miss Duan Fei Duan?"

"I am."

"Hello, this is the Feitian Cup Painting Competition Jury. We are pleased to inform you that your work "Self-crossing" has successfully advanced to the semi-finals..."

"Really?" Duan Fei was excited.

The female voice on the other end of the phone said, "Please bring your original works to the National Cultural Center to participate in the semi-finals before February 18th, which is the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. The specific time and address have been sent to your email."

"Okay, I'll be there on time."

…

Although she had already had a hunch that her work should be able to enter the semi-finals, when the moment finally arrived, Duan Fei still felt uncontrollably happy.

After hanging up the phone, she immediately announced the good news to her best friend group: [My painting has entered the semi-finals!]

Jiang Yaoyao: [Really? Feifei, you are great! I knew you could do it! 】

Duan Fei: [If you enter the semi-finals, you will receive an excellence award, with a bonus of 10,000 yuan! Happy jpg]

Jiang Yaoyao: [How much is the prize for first place?]

Duan Fei:【100,000!】

Jiang Yaoyao: [I declare: 100,000 yuan is yours!]

Duan Fei couldn't help laughing: [Actually, the prize money is secondary. The top three in this competition will have the opportunity to participate in the art exhibition. I want to fight for it. 】

For those who study painting, it is the highest honor to hold a painting exhibition.

In particular, the winning works of the competition held by the National Cultural Center will be on display for at least half a year and can be seen by more people...

If you get noticed by a big shot in the industry again, it will be a good opportunity to make a name for yourself.

Jiang Yaoyao: [I have seen your paintings, and I say this because I have confidence in you! Really! Although I don’t know much about oil painting, your paintings are very impactful, and they are explosive at first glance.

Sure enough, the judges have as good a taste as me!]

Duan Fei: [No matter what, I will be very happy after entering the semi-finals. I will treat you to dinner another day. 】

Jiang Yaoyao: [Okay, okay, let’s make a date before the year. 】

Then Song Niaoniao also appeared at this time, "What painting?"

…

Duan Fei was just chatting with her friends and almost forgot that there was a man in the living room.

It wasn't until Jiang Yaoyao said she was going to have dinner that she looked at the time and realized it was already past six-thirty in the evening.

He quickly got up and went over to open the door.

It was already dark, and the living room was dark and quiet.

Turn on the light.

The person on the sofa has disappeared.

Then I turned around and saw the pair of little yellow duck slippers at the entrance...

gone?

**

In the black car, Rong Molan held his forehead with one hand, frowning, and his face was cold and pale.

Dong Zhi drove all the way to the villa in the south of the city.

"Third Master, we're home."

Rong Moyou still maintained that posture and slowly opened his eyes after a few seconds.

Dong Zhi quickly got out of the car and opened the rear door.

The man got out of the car with his coat and walked into the villa without saying a word.

…

Cheng Fang had already received a call and rushed to the villa. When he saw Rong Mo entering carelessly, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Third Master."

"I asked you to help Duan Fei with renting a house. Is this how you deal with me?"

"Third Master, Sister Juan and I went there yesterday and arranged everything for her. What do you mean?"

Rong Mo pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

Cheng Fang didn't understand.
To be continued...