Li Yifei moved back to Shoucheng International from the villa in Sijiqingqiao as quickly as possible.
When he piled things all over the room and didn't know how to clean them up, Qian Fei was sitting on the sofa with fried rice, eating and watching.
Li Yifei was running around like a headless fly, not knowing what to sort out first. Finally, he turned to Qian Fei and said unhappily: "You just eat by yourself and don't ask me if I'm hungry!"
Qian Fei followed the good example and asked while swallowing the rice: "Are you hungry?"
Li Yifei said: "Hungry."
Qian Fei said: "Oh, you should be hungry, the food is gone." She said after swallowing the last mouthful of rice.
She stood up and put the dishes and chopsticks into the sink, then walked back and sat on the sofa, continuing to stare at Li Yifei and his messy luggage.
Li Yifei tugged on the bag, put it down, kicked the box, and retracted his feet.
Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and asked Qian Fei, who was clearly watching the excitement: "How do you think I should clean up?"
Qian Fei blinked and said, "How you cleaned up when you moved to the villa, just do it now."
Li Yifei said: "I was looking for housekeeping at that time."
Qian Fei said: "Then you can keep looking."
Li Yifei said: "You are here, so there is no need to look for it!"
Qian Fei stared at him and said "poof" to him.
After a while, Li Yifei saw Qian Fei still sitting on the sofa with wide eyes and unable to get up. He couldn't bear it anymore and asked directly: "You really don't stretch out a hand and just sit there and act like a boss? Is this okay? Now I just It's the landlord! As your tenant, you are so unhardworking and brave and have no sense of being dependent on others, aren't you afraid of being kicked out?"
Qian Fei leaned back on the sofa, swung one leg vigorously over the other, posed like a female bandit who dominated the mountain, and said: "When I was the landlord, this is how you acted as a tenant. I This is learning from you, a senior."
Li Yifei was convinced and didn't expect her to be here waiting for him.
He thought for a while, stepped out of the luggage pile, and pointed towards Qian Fei's room, "That's the house you lived in when you were the landlord, right? Then I will live in that house when I become the landlord. Hurry up and move that house Gather the things in the house and move them to this house!"
After he finished speaking, he stepped into Qian Fei's room with long legs, stretched out and lay down on her bed, "Hurry up and pack up. I can move my things in after you finish packing."
Qian Fei was convinced. This man's shameless skills are only increasing.
She got up and went back to the room, stood by the bed, and said condescendingly to the stinky scoundrel on the bed: "Get up."
Li Yifei raised his upper body and asked, "What are you doing? Don't want to move? It doesn't matter if you don't want to move. Then help me put my things in that room!"
Qian Fei leaned over him and started pulling the sheets directly from the corner of the bed behind him.
"Get out of the way, don't stop me from moving the quilt!"
Li Yifei was stunned and blocked her, "Are you really moving to that house?"
Qian Fei drooped his eyelids and said, "Am I not allowed to listen to the landlord?"
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