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68-78: You Live Next Door To Me

Chapter 68 You live next door to me 1

　　Every time the new world is caught off guard, when I react, I am already sweating, the sweat on my face is sliding down my cheeks, my eyes are not very clear, and my salty eyes seem to have just experienced tears. baptism.

　　"Even if the contract is signed, I won't change my mind."

　　The unfamiliar voice made Fang Xiao look forward, and in front of him was a beautiful woman with a stubborn expression on her beautiful face.

　　Fang Xiao took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger brought by the original body in his chest, pursed his lips, and did not speak, but his mind was already frantically searching for the memory of this world.

　　The search results came out quickly, and after reading all the memories with a frown, Fang Xiao sighed helplessly, with a hint of depression in his eyes.

　　Looking at the girl in front of him, Fang Xiao raised the corners of his lips again, "Meng Jiayuan, this is my site now, since the contract has been signed, please work hard."

　　If it had been changed before, Meng Jiayuan might have resisted the order because of Song Ziping's pampering, but he had only signed the contract honestly more than half an hour ago, and he had already told Song Ziping to be obedient, so Even if she didn't want to hear what Fang Xiao said, she had to do it honestly.

　　"Then I ask you to work hard now. I have to go upstairs, so I don't need to clean my room, please." After saying this with a smile, Fang Xiao stared at her face, tilted his head, and smiled too brilliant.

　　Meng Jiayuan looked at Fang Xiao who appeared in front of her in surprise. She always felt that this person seemed to have changed a lot, but it was only for a moment. She suppressed the surprise in her eyes and lowered her head.

　　It wasn't until the feet in front of her had disappeared in front of her, and she heard her going upstairs, Meng Jiayuan frowned, looked at Fang Xiao's back, with some doubts in her eyes, when did Fang Xiao become so easy to talk?

　　Could it be that there is a bigger conspiracy behind it?

　　With this in mind, Meng Jiayuan paid more attention when cleaning the back, but she didn't find anything special until she finished cleaning the first floor.

　　Although I was still a little confused in my heart, there was nothing to do now, and I really couldn't think wildly.

　　"Miss Meng, your room is on the second floor. Miss Fang told you to clean it up yourself."

　　"Second floor?" Meng Jiayuan looked at her aunt suspiciously. If she remembers correctly, the second floor is the Song family's room, or it's where relatives live, and the first floor is the guest room.

　　"Well, it's next door to Miss Fang, hurry up and tidy up, it's getting late." Without explaining too much, the aunt turned and went into the kitchen.

　　It was almost time for dinner, and after cooking, she had to go upstairs to call Fang Xiao, so she didn't have much time to talk about too many things.

　　Meng Jiayuan was used to her aunt's attitude, so she didn't think it was strange, but it was a surprise that her room was on the second floor. If I had known that Fang Xiao was the one who most resisted her living in, how could she be allowed to live on the second floor now? Could it be Song Ziping's idea?

　　Meng Jiayuan was thinking wildly here, while Fang Xiao upstairs had been lying paralyzed on the bed for quite a while.

　　The plot of this world is so bloody, so bloody that Fang Xiao wants to laugh out loud.