Seeing her surprised look, Shen Xingchen smiled and said, "I'm sleeping on the sofa."

Fang Xinghe hurriedly ran to clean the sofa, "I will take away the mat and the area will be larger!"

The two were working together to make the bed, and there was a knock at the door again. Fang Xinghe lay on the cat's eyes and looked: "Who?"

"I." Nian Botong stood outside.

Fang Xinghe opened the door. Nian Botong first glanced at Shen Xingchen who was tidying up the sofa for the first time, "I said I just knocked on the door, why is there no one there? It turns out that it's here?" He looked at the bed, "What are you doing?"

"Oh, Mr. Nian, that's it. Xinghe said she lives here alone, and she was very scared. I happened to be alone, and there was not even a person to talk to, so I came to accompany her." Shen Xingchen spoke very openly, and it was normal for them to be afraid on the whole floor.

Nian Botong looked at Fang Xinghe, and Fang Xinghe nodded in agreement: "That's right. Both of them are afraid, but they are not afraid when they get together? Two of them can still talk, otherwise we will be so pitiful on New Year's Eve."

Nian Botong closed his eyes and glanced at her coldly, making Fang Xinghe feel confused. She was dissatisfied: "What's wrong?"

"Everyone packs up," Nian Botong exhaled slowly, "Follow me."

Fang Xinghe: "???"

Shen Xingchen asked: "Mr. Nian, where are you going to take us?"

"You two can't celebrate the New Year here," he said. "This floor will be cut off from water and electricity tonight, and it will not be turned on until the third year of the Chinese New Year. If you stay for four days, you will starve to death."

Fang Xinghe was shocked: "I didn't say that I could stay in a dormitory?"

"No now." Nian Botong turned around and left, "five minutes."

Fang Xinghe and Shen Xingchen looked at each other, and Shen Xingchen pointed at the door: "I'll pack up my things. You can pack up quickly, too."

Fang Xinghe nodded, "Okay!"

I quickly ran to the house to clean up my toiletries and change my clothes. Soon I carried my pony bag and came out with my keys and closed the door.

Shen Xingchen stood at the door waiting for her. Seeing that her bag was so fat, he reached out to take it and said, "I'll help you get it."

Fang Xinghe asked him to take it, ran to turn off the lights and lock the door, and then waited for the elevator together.

After the two of them went out together, they saw Nian Botong sitting in the car and answering a call. When they saw them coming out, he quickly hung up the phone and "get in the car."

Fang Xinghe pointed at Shen Xingchen behind. She sat in the passenger seat, put on a seat belt after going up, and smiled at Nian Botong, "Nian Botong, where are we going?"

"Find a place where you two can be sold for money." Nian Botong started the vehicle and drove it out directly.

The direction of the car is the entertainment center of Haizhou Park. There is a landmark building there. When it was first opened, it created a new peak in housing prices in Haizhou. However, for the current housing prices, the housing prices three years ago did not seem to be very high.

Shen Xingchen sat behind and spoke to Nian Botong: "Mr. Nian, have we caused you trouble?"

Nian Botong looked at him through the rearview mirror, "It's okay."

Fang Xinghe rolled his eyes, Nian Bo and Yu Guang glanced at him, and he asked, "Discomfortable eyes?"

Fang Xinghe said: "No, it's very comfortable, I'll do my eyeball fucking. One, two, three, four..."

Shen Xingchen was so worried that he was so worried, "Does your eyes hurt?"

The car stopped in the garage, and Nian Bo got off the car, and the two got off the car as well, actively carrying their bags.

"Nian Botong, where is this place?" Fang Xinghe showed him a large bag of things and leaned towards him: "Your home?"

Nian Botong just glanced at her with a corner of his eyes, gave in to her, and ignored her. Fang Xinghe leaned against her again, "Is it really your family?"

Shen Xingchen quickly took the heaviest thing in her hand and reached out to pull her. As a result, Fang Xinghe was unhappy, "What are you doing? I'm chatting with Uncle Nian."

"This... the first time we came to your house, we didn't buy anything. Isn't it good?" Fang Xinghe asked again.

Nian Botong pointed outside, "Walking for five minutes, there is a super hypermarket."

"That's too dissatisfaction, right?" Fang Xinghe smiled awkwardly: "Forget it, don't buy it. If I buy something, it seems that we have a bad relationship."

Nian Botong looked at her with a look of surprise: "Do you think we have a good relationship? Don't get me wrong. Shen Xingchen is an artist I signed. I am afraid that something will happen if he lives on one floor alone, so he takes him out. As for you? You are one of the conditions for him to sign the contract. If you don't bring you out, I will breach the contract. Do you understand?"

Fang Xinghe was shocked: "I...I..."

Nian Botong glanced at her and turned to enter the elevator.

Fang Xinghe hurriedly held the bag and looked at Shen Xingchen, "Shen Xingchen..."

Fang Xinghe: "..." was hit hard.

Shen Xingchen reminded: "Be honest, otherwise you will really drive people away."

...

The house is on the 16th floor, and Nian Botong opens the door and goes in.

The decoration style is a bit deserted, with blue, white and gray main tone, and the destination is very comfortable. The smooth floor and ceiling are the whole room are open, with several lazy sofas lying on the ground. A sweeping robot is shaking his head and waving his tail to work. A crystal staircase in the center of the house circling upwards, and upstairs are bedrooms and large balcony.

As a home, the house is big, empty and lacks popularity.

Nian Botong turned on the floor heating. When he turned around, he saw that the two were still standing at the door and said, "Come in. The shoes are in the cabinet."

The two opened the shoe cabinet and took two pairs of slippers. Fang Xinghe was the first to run to the stairs to observe and asked: "Nian Botong, this crystal staircase is too evil. You said that a girl was wearing a skirt and going upstairs, so she was not all underwear? You are so perverted!"

Nian Botong: "???"

Shen Xingchen quickly covered Fang Xinghe's mouth, "Mr. Nian, she said that this staircase is too creative..."

Fang Xinghe pulled Shen Xingchen's hand away, "I'm serious. Look at the stairs," she looked at Nian Botong suspiciously: "Don't you... have any special hobbies, right?"

Nian Botong tilted his head slightly and looked at her: "You seem more suitable to live in a collective dormitory? Why don't I send it back to you?"

Fang Xinghe did not answer this and pointed at it: "Can I go up and visit?"

"No, I'm afraid you will find the camera I took secretly."

Fang Xinghe: "..."

Shen Xingchen decided to look at her for the next time so that she would not talk nonsense.

Fang Xinghe first laughed dryly and slowly moved towards Nian Botong: "I'm kidding, are you serious?"

Nian Botong just glanced at her, ignored him, took off his coat and hung it on him, sat down on one side of a few large sofas, "Come and sit down."

This clearly didn't want to pay attention to her. Fang Xinghe was embarrassed, "Nian Botong..."

"Sit down." Nian Botong stretched out his fingers to point to the opposite side, obviously not intending to let her sit next to him. Shen Xingchen hurriedly pulled her over and sat down. He listened to Nian Botong's speech very well. Seeing Fang Xinghe looked disdainful, he coughed lightly, reminding her to pay attention to expression management.

So both of them sat down and looked at Nian Botong together.

Nian Botong said lightly, "Before the third year of junior high school, you should stay here first. Notes: First, I sleep lightly, so I can't sleep too noisy. Second, without my permission, I am not allowed to enter and exit my room at will. Third, I have to compensate for damage to things."

Shen Xingchen didn't pay attention and found that Fang Xinghe stood up at some point, dragged a lazy sofa over, and then sat down, and he was trapped in.

Nian Botong stared at her, and Fang Xinghe quickly smiled: "Remember!" After thinking about it, she asked: "Nian Botong, do we want to have the New Year's Eve dinner?"

"You don't have to worry about this. I originally had an aunt, but I've been home for the Chinese New Year these days, so I'll take you out for dinner tonight." He stood up and stopped: "Take you to see the room you've stayed in the past two days."

The two of them quickly stood up and followed him to the second floor. Fang Xinghe stepped on the sleeping stairs, carefully pedaled, and turned around and said to Shen Xingchen: "It looks very strong."

Shen Xingchen nodded: "Well. I think so."

The style of the second floor room is very similar to the overall decoration style, but because of the soft bedding, it looks much warmer. Fang Xinghe entered one of the rooms, "Do I live here?"

Nian Botong stabbed her: "Or why would you live on the sofa?"

Fang Xinghe: "..."

Shen Xingchen pushed her, "You live in this room, it is beautiful and warm, and there is a table to learn to read."

Shen Xingchen's room was next to her. The room was not big, but the decoration was very warm and comfortable. Fang Xinghe waited for them to leave and jumped onto the bed: "Oh! The capitalists are so good at enjoying it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Nian Botong coming back at the door, and he frowned: "Capitalist?"

Fang Xinghe stood up, "My dad! No, I just said casually, Nian Botong, you are a lot of adults. As an entrepreneur in the new era, I believe you will definitely not have the same knowledge as despicable villain like me."

"No, I am a capitalist in the old era, and I enjoy exploitation." Nian Botong said: "Get up, I am going to buy things in the supermarket, you can only be a coolie for me."

Fang Xinghe: "..."

The New Year is not bad! He was blocked by him all afternoon, but after thinking about it, he asked for it himself. Fang Xinghe touched his nose, put the things down, and then went out to work as a coolie.

She was the one who pushed the cart in the supermarket, she was the one who carried the goods, and even Nian Botong was rarely kind-hearted and allowed them to choose a New Year gift each, and the amount given to Fang Xinghe was only half that of Shen Xingchen. He was called Shen Xingchen was his artist, and Fang Xinghe was an add-on and was not worthy of having equal gifts.

Fang Xinghe repeatedly compared two soft penguin dolls, one big and one small, and was melancholy, "Nian Botong, can you give me five dollars? If you have more than five dollars, I can buy this big one. If you have less than five dollars, I can only buy this small one!"

Nian Botong smiled at her. This smile made everyone look so handsome that it almost blinded the girls and aunts who also bought around him. He opened his thin lips lightly and said gently: "How can capitalists allow room for bargaining? No!"

Shen Xingchen gave her an helpless look. He wanted to help her, but now he is penniless and even the company reimburses for the meal. He really can't help. She doesn't get carried away. Now she's ready, are you crying?

Fang Xinghe had to put down the doll and pick other cheap things. Many of them were toys for children, and she didn't like them either. In the end, she used the money. She picked a pen and two notebooks, and gave one to Shen Xingchen as a New Year gift.

Shen Xingchen looked at the notebook and then looked at her: "Did you really give it to me?"

Fang Xinghe nodded: "Well, you are my brother, you must give it away."

Nian Bo walked in front, Fang Xinghe curled his lips, a stingy capitalist!

After buying things, she was the one who carried the things back. Shen Xingchen wanted to reach out, and Fang Xinghe waved his hand: "No! You don't need to do it yourself, I'll do it myself! I don't believe it anymore. Can this small problem be a rare thing to defeat me?"

She carried two large bags of things, stopped for a while, took a while, and finally moved to the 16th floor.

She slept into the lazy sofa and stopped moving. Her hands were strangled red. She raised her hand: "Capitalist is a capitalist!"

On the night of New Year's Eve, every household was having a reunion festival. Nian Botong took the two to the restaurant for dinner. Many families came to have a reunion dinner. The family was old and young, and it was lively.
To be continued...