Chapter 379 Brother Lu, Your House Is a Slum!

Cen Xi's expression immediately changed from cloudy to sunny, and he nodded brightly: "Okay!"

Lu Jingcheng: "..." Forget it, at worst, lie down and close your eyes and pretend that you still use the old four-piece suit.

After changing Lu Jingcheng's quilt cover and sheet, Cen Xi happily finished changing his own quilt cover and sheet, then clapped his hands in satisfaction, and said to Lu Jingcheng, "Okay, you're done, let's go out to eat!"

"Did you forget? You promised Mr. Qin today that you will have dinner with him." Lu Jingcheng said.

"Yes." Cen Xi suddenly remembered, pursed his lips, and looked at Lu Jingcheng with some confusion, "But, I saw Grandpa Qin for a while, no, I can't be called Grandpa, it's Grandpa... I mean, I saw What if he is a little embarrassed?"

"What's embarrassing?" Lu Jingcheng looked at Cen Xi puzzled, "It's not like you haven't seen him before."

"That's different..." Cen Xi said, "When you watch the scenes where relatives recognize each other in TV dramas, they are basically sensational, and then cry. If he hugs me and cries, I won't be able to cry , isn't it embarrassing?"

Lu Jingcheng: "..."

Sure enough, Cen Xi's brain circuit is always different from others.

Amused by Cen Xi's words, Lu Jingcheng said, "I assure you, Mr. Qin will not hold you and cry."

"You're not him, how do you know he can't." Cen Xi pouted.

Lu Jingcheng pursed his lips, looked at Cen Xi, and said, "If you really encounter this kind of situation, just pretend and act. Didn't you film this kind of crying scene when you were filming?"

"It's true." Cen Xi said, "I'm an actor, what am I afraid of?"

"Okay, let's go." Cen Xi no longer had any burdens, and pulled Lu Jingcheng out happily.

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Although Grandpa Qin owns many properties in the emperor, he usually lives in the old Qin family's house in the suburbs.

Even if there is no traffic jam, it will take more than two hours to drive from the city center to the Qin family's old house.

The Tianlai Villa where Cen Xi and Lu Jingcheng live is just in between.

After arriving at the old house, Cen Xi was stunned by the courtyard in front of him.

A four-story small bungalow surrounded by a huge garden.

How big is it?

Two cars can be driven side by side on the road in the middle of Boulevard Gardens.

"My grandfather is so rich?" Cen Xi stared at Lu Jingcheng dumbfounded, "Brother Lu, in comparison, your house is like a slum!"

Lu Jingcheng glanced at Cen Xi angrily: "That's your home too."

"Yes, my house." Cen Xi shook his head slightly, "Compared with this, my house is simply too shabby! Everyone else lives in garden houses and villas, and I am only worthy of a duplex four-bedroom house..."

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"Miss Cen, you really forgot everything." Lu Jingcheng stopped the car, looked at Cen Xi, and said, "I remember that you chose that house back then, and you said that house was the most low-key."

"Huh?" Cen Xi looked at Lu Jingcheng in a daze, "What do you mean?"

Lu Jingcheng gave Cen Xi an angry look, what can this mind remember?

Before getting married, he sent photos of all his houses to Cen Xi and asked her to choose one as the wedding room.

Among those houses, there are sea view villas, garden houses, and lake island villas, any one of which will cost over 100 million yuan.

But Ms. Cen, who is about to get married, didn't like it at all, saying that it was too exaggerated, and that she lived in such a big house and was afraid that it would be haunted.