Now, eighteen villas.
Already occupied: No. 1 (Ji Fei)
No. 11 (Wu Xiaoli)
No. 12 (The Three Little Ones)
No. 18 (Zhong Liying)
Four villas have occupants.
Other villa owners need to make arrangents soon.
After thinking all night, he finally decided:
No. 13 (Xiang Yiren)
No. 2 (Jiang Ziyan)
No. 3 (Lu Qingyun)
No. 4 (Si Ruoqi)
No. 5 (Bai Feifei)
No. 6 (Ding Muchen)
No. 7 (Inoue Keiko, Sato Yoko (Zhong Liying’s cousin Zhong Xiaofeng))
No. 8 (Li Wenwen, Xie Moyao)
That’s all for now.
Other won either are passing acquaintances or hookups.
Or they are big stars with their own mansions.
With him, it’s just a swap of resources.
Not the type who would be infatuated and stick with him.
They’re completely different from the won ntioned above.
Now that arrangents are to be made for them to move in.
He naturally had to go et each one personally... Can’t use the formal term "visit."
Should say "a reunion after a long absence"?
After all, so of them really haven’t seen him for a long ti.
He took the opportunity to spend so quality ti with them.
After dealing with these won.
A week had already passed.
Although the three Xiang sisters were reluctant to part.
They were still happy to have their own big villa.
The villa vacated by the three sisters.
Sun Dasheng gave it to Xiang Yiren’s half-sister, Xiang Zixuan.
Coincidentally, the little witch Yang Xintian lived in this neighborhood.
The two sisters could accompany each other.
In the villa.
Yang Xintian was happily serving Sun Dasheng dishes.
"Uncle Sun, I’m so happy you allowed Zi Xuan to co over and keep company."
Sun Dasheng glared at her, "What are you talking about? Zi Xuan was living in a small house before, I just improved her living situation, not for you."
Then he tapped her head with his chopsticks.
Hearing the noise from the kitchen, he warned: "Don’t say things you shouldn’t, understand?"
Yang Xintian certainly knew what he was talking about.
Quickly expressed her stance: "Uncle Sun, rest assured, my lips are sealed tight."
As she spoke, she made a zipping motion over her lips with her finger.
"Better be true, or I’ll have to resort to family rules."
"Hehe... That sounds great, Uncle Sun, I haven’t been treated to your family rules in a long ti."
While speaking, she licked her lips.
Such a young age.
Why does she seem like a masochist?
Today is a day of joy for moving house.
Xiang Zixuan prepared a large table of dishes.
The last dish served was, as usual, a nourishing soup.
"Everyone drink it while it’s hot, this soup, I sought help online from seasoned chefs in Cantonese cuisine, according to their advice, it’s been simred in a claypot with charcoal for five or six hours."
"Try the taste, tell how it is? It’s my first ti making this soup, so I don’t know how good it is."
"Thanks for your effort, co sit down and join us." Yang Xintian pulled her to sit beside herself.
The three of them chatted and laughed through the al.
Logically, Yang Xintian should say goodbye and go ho.
But she insisted on staying, refusing to leave.
Saying: "Today is Zi Xuan’s first day in the house, I must keep her company, besides, with such a big place, she’ll surely be scared living alone."
Xiang Zixuan looked at Sun Dasheng apologetically.
Her expression seed to say: Sorry, I can’t keep you company tonight.
Sun Dasheng didn’t really mind.
These days his little brother hadn’t had a break.
Today was a chance to relax, give Jill a day off.
"Why are you looking at ? If she wants to stay with you, let her."
Then he smiled at Yang Xintian, "However, don’t let it just be a mont of sisterly affection, if Zi Xuan has any issues, and needs company, you have to co over."
Yang Xintian pounded her chest loud enough to echo, "No problem."
After showering.
Sun Dasheng found a room to sleep in.
In the middle of the night, in a half-dream state.
He suddenly felt sothing crawling on his body.
Soft and warm.
Without opening his eyes.
He swung his hand to grab.
’Ouch...’
A sweet cry resonated in the quiet room.
’Click’
The bedside lamp was turned on.
The bed was brightly lit.
Sun Dasheng opened his eyes, only to see a white body on him at so unknown ti.
Using movents like a little cat, hands and feet moving forward.
"Yang Xintian, what are you up to in the middle of the night?"
Yang Xintian knew she was discovered as soon as the light ca on.
Her first reaction wasn’t to run, but to cover her face with her hand.
Because only the face is different, other parts are the sa, no need to cover.
"How did you know it was ?" Yang Xintian asked puzzled.
Sun Dasheng wrapped her in his arms, patting her little behind said: "Besides you, there’s only Zi Xuan here, she wouldn’t be like you, crawling around naked in the middle of the night."
"Uncle Sun, how could you insult ?" Yang Xintian pouted in dissatisfaction.
What does it an only I would do this?
What does it an crawling around naked in the middle of the night?
What does it an crawling around?
Couldn’t there be a nicer way to describe ?
"Haha... Weren’t you supposed to keep Zi Xuan company? Is this how you do it? Keep to my bed in the middle of the night?"
Sun Dasheng intentionally teased her a few tis.
She’s indeed a little mischievous and hard to manage.
If not disciplined, it would really be troubleso.
Yang Xintian laughed awkwardly a few tis.
Knowing she was in the wrong, couldn’t argue, resorted to using her tried-and-true thod: acting coy, shaking Sun Dasheng’s arm said: "That’s because I miss Uncle Sun, can’t bla ."
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