Chapter 544 Nightclub Style

Tang Xiaoxiao said, "I have to confirm it. What if you lose something and blame me?"

Shen Qingchuan laughed softly, "If you lose something, sell you to compensate me."

Tang Xiaoxiao snorted, "Then I have to empty your house," and then urged, "Hurry up, I have to go to the company tomorrow morning, I can't play with you for too long."

"Got it, you come in first."

Tang Xiaoxiao hung up the phone, entered the password and turned the door.

There was a faint fragrance in the house, and a pot of Phalaenopsis was placed in the entrance hall, with tender green leaves and snow-white flowers, which looked refreshing and pleasant.

When she changed her shoes, she subconsciously glanced at the shoe cabinet. The upper and lower rows were all men's shoes, and only the slippers she changed were women's. The upper was a pink rabbit with ears, furry.

This pair of slippers was bought by Shen Qingchuan after Tang Xiaoxiao came to his house and complained that his slippers were too big and didn't fit his feet.

She had complained about Shen Qingchuan's aesthetics at the time, but after looking at it for a long time, she felt that it was quite pleasing to the eye.

Thinking that there was only a pair of women's slippers in the room, she felt a little relieved.

She walked around the entrance and walked in cautiously.

The house was very clean, with scented candles on the coffee table and two roses in the vase on the dining table, one red and one white, which looked very stylish.

Shen Qingchuan really enjoyed material life.

Although he lived alone, his house was always spotless.

At first, Tang Xiaoxiao thought that this guy asked the housekeeper to come and clean every day. Later, after getting familiar with him, she found that the housekeeper in his house only came on Wednesdays and Saturdays, and Shen Qingchuan did it himself at other times.

He had obsessive-compulsive disorder and liked his doghouse to be tidy. She came to his house to flip through his collection of famous books. She flipped in front and he sorted in the back. The tilt angle of each book had to be kept the same. I don't know what kind of strange habit it is.

She put the pillow behind her waist, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and started logging into the game with her mobile phone.

As soon as she logged in, Shen Qingchuan's voice came from the bathroom.

"There are drinks in the refrigerator, take whatever you want, and get me two bottles of beer."

Tang Xiaoxiao said "Oh", put down her phone, ran to the refrigerator and opened it.

The refrigerator was full of wine, drinks and drinking water. The only food was a piece of bread stuck in the corner - I don't know how long it has expired.

She hasn't been here for more than a week, and his refrigerator is so empty. There is a community supermarket downstairs. It's not a big deal to buy some, right? How do you live?

She took out the drinks and wine, closed the refrigerator door, thought about it, took out her phone, and contacted the supermarket owner downstairs.

Not long after, the night shift clerk of the supermarket downstairs knocked on the door with large and small bags of things.

After taking a shower, Shen Qingchuan grabbed a towel and rubbed it on his head casually, then put on a bathrobe and came out.

There was no one on the sofa, and I saw the panda pillow and small blanket that Tang Xiaoxiao often hugged curled up on the sofa.

He was wondering where the people had gone when he heard rustling sounds coming from the kitchen.

Shen Qingchuan walked towards the kitchen while wiping his hair.

In front of the refrigerator in the kitchen, a small figure was busy stuffing food into the refrigerator.

Various fruits and vegetables, snacks, and some frozen dumplings and glutinous rice balls.

Shen Qingchuan was stunned and just stood there, watching her skillfully fill the originally empty refrigerator.

There were many children in his family, and although he was the youngest, he did not receive much attention because of this.

Because he did not grow up with his parents since he was a child, his relationship with his brothers and sisters was relatively cold, and his parents often scolded him because of the "bad habits" he developed in the countryside.

So after he was admitted to university, he moved out of his home. For so many years, he has been living alone, and only occasionally went home to stay for two days during holidays.

However, those two days alone would also make him unbearable.

His parents were proud of his achievements and showed off to relatives, thinking that their child was promising, but that was all. They didn't care about what kind of hardships he had gone through to get to where he is today, and they didn't even care whether he ate well or slept well when he was busy at work.

Every time they came to his place, in addition to pointing fingers at his living habits, they urged him to hurry up and get married, and then introduced the daughters of which families. When they took things out of the refrigerator, they didn't see that there was only wine in his refrigerator.

Maybe they saw it, but they didn't care.

Even counting those girlfriends in the past, they might have cared about it verbally, but they only asked a few questions verbally.

Tang Xiaoxiao was the only one who filled his refrigerator every time she came.

Although it was his money.

After the last thing was put in, Tang Xiaoxiao put her hands on her waist and looked at the full refrigerator, and finally felt a little better.

As soon as she closed the refrigerator door, she saw someone standing at the door of the refrigerator without knowing when. She was so scared that her heart almost jumped out.

"Are you sick? You came out without saying anything, and scared me!"

Shen Qingchuan looked at the angry look in those big eyes, and he was in a very good mood.

He crossed his arms, leaned his shoulders on the refrigerator door, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Little bandit, I find that although you are not feminine, you are quite virtuous. You can cook, do housework, and play games with me. You are a perfect match for the family."

Tang Xiaoxiao's eyelids twitched when she heard the word "not feminine".

"You look like a decent person, why are you so rude?"

She picked up the supermarket bag on the ground, pushed him away, and left the kitchen.

Shen Qingchuan rubbed the place where she bumped, laughed softly, and turned around to chase after him.

"I said so much, but you only remembered this one sentence? I praised you so much."

Tang Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, "I don't think that being a good family is a compliment. Don't you mean that I have no skills except cooking? Are you happy when I say this to you?"

Shen Qingchuan sat down next to her, "You are so good at misinterpreting my meaning. I really want to praise you. A girl as virtuous as you is the ideal wife for men, isn't she?"

Tang Xiaoxiao glanced at him, "Is this the ideal nanny for men? She can work, sleep with her and have children?"

Shen Qingchuan...

"You can't generalize, right? I like girls who are virtuous, but it doesn't mean that she can't have her own career. She can like cooking, but she doesn't have to cook. I grew up without anyone cooking, right? I mainly like the family atmosphere when we cook and eat together."

Tang Xiaoxiao was a little surprised, and after a long time, she said, "Why do I feel that you like those big-breasted and brainless nightclub girls?"

Shen Qingchuan...