For Zhuang Yibo, London was a place where she was extremely familiar, but this time, there was another inexplicable nervousness.

Because this time, the purpose of her coming here is different from now -from now on, here may be a place where she will stay for a lifetime.

This familiar and unfamiliar place quickly brought her the first surprise--

When she was in China, Zhuang Yibo contacted the intermediary to help herself find a house, but what she didn't expect was that she would see the house she lived in college at the intermediary.

It is an ordinary apartment in urban areas in London. It has extremely bright lighting and warm home furnishings. The living room and dining room are spacious. Although the bedroom is not large, it is private and warm.

Zhuang Yibo originally liked such a house, let alone live here for a few years.

However, how can such a tight listing, how can I put it here for her?

The interpretation of the intermediary is: "The last -hand residents retreated a month ago, and the landlord also picked the tenant, so I haven't rented it out for the time being."

Zhuang Yibo listened, but his heart was still doubtful.

Shen Wangjin obviously does not like such a narrow and old apartment. It can be seen from his expression, but except for him, Zhuang Yibo can't think of others.

Shen Wangjin also clearly saw her thoughts, "How, don't you think it was what I made this house get out? I don't know where you stayed in college."

Zhuang Yibo heard it, but frowned slightly.

Shen Wangjin did not know where she lived in college, but it should not be difficult to check -but if it was really him, he probably did not need to deny it.

Moreover, he should really don't like it here. After all, compared with the luxury apartment in Jin Sique Wharf, it can be regarded as a slum.

Zhuang Yibo asked some questions about the intermediary again, and found that the rental conditions were all in line with the law of the market. There was no abnormal. Then she let go of her heart, and soon signed a contract with the intermediary to get the key of the house.

The first thing to carry out is to be cleaned up. She insists on doing it by herself. Shen Wangjin has business to deal with it. She can only go to her.

When the night fell, when Shen Wangjin visited this apartment again, the house was renewed.

She cleaned every corner of the house, changed the new sofa, new curtains, new dining tablecloths, new sheets and bedding.

Shen Wangjin smelled the fresh shower gel, and when she followed the door, she smelled it on her.

He stayed in the bathroom for a while. When he walked out, she was sorting out her clothes in the bedroom.

He stood at the door and looked at it for a while before he said, "There are still many clothes in my apartment there, and you should not be installed here."

"Those ..." She responded lowly and said, "I shouldn't wear it, so let's put it there."

Shen Wangjin paused again, and then said, "What do you want to eat for dinner?"

"I just ate a can, I'm not hungry anymore." Zhuang Yibo said, "Have you not eaten yet? I thought you would eat outside."

Shen Wangjin listened, just said, "That's Okay, it's okay if you don't eat it."

Zhuang Yibo sorted out the clothes on hand, but somehow, but suddenly remembered the scar in his abdomen--
Chapter completed!