[R18] Seducing husband (1v1 sweet H) – “Seduce Husband (1v1 Sweet H)” 4. My own home (fourth update) [English]

Nan Tianyuan went out, and Zhou Ruoxing cautiously and curiously wandered around his “own” home to see what kind of life she would live in the future.

The house is not big, just a small townhouse.

The entrance to the first floor is an open horizontal hall. There is a reading corner behind the sofa, and the bookshelves that stand above the ground are filled with books of all kinds.The books on news, communication, interviewing and editing were placed in the corner, and there was even dust on the spines. It looked like no one had cared about them for a long time.The other space is almost completely filled with economic and management professional books, as well as many original documents and ancient books.

She casually pulled out a book, and there was a line of notes written in Junxiu cursive in the margin. She couldn’t understand what was written. It was probably from Nantianyuan. She didn’t have the leisure and leisure to settle down to do this.

In the hallway leading to the bedroom is a photo wall.Most of them are single photos of her and photos of two people together, and most of them are wonderful moments of her running on the field and shooting.There are also a few photos that are obviously travel souvenirs, including snow-capped mountains and grasslands, diving and skydiving. The two of them are smiling like the bright sun and leaning on each other closely.

There are two bedrooms on the second floor. The master bedroom is a large suite with a balcony. There are photo frames on the bedside table.Zhou Ruoxing was wearing a black tuxedo, and Nan Tianyuan was wearing a white gauze with suspenders. The little bird was leaning on her shoulder, and she was looking at him sideways as if she was teasing a well-behaved woman.

ha!It really seems like something you can do yourself!

The third floor is the attic, which has been transformed into a small personal museum, all of which are Zhou Ruoxing’s “trophies” over the past ten years.Exclusively signed photos, jerseys, and peripherals signed by the stars.The most eye-catching thing is a football with RUSSIA 2018 printed on it.She’s eyes lit up, and just as she was about to pick it up and take a closer look, the doorbell rang.

“Sister-in-law, Brother Nan asked me to get the documents.”

Standing by the door was a gentle man, of medium build, very thin, wearing rimless glasses, fair and restrained.Wearing a shirt and trousers, carrying a briefcase, he was polite and courteous.

Zhou Ruoxing didn’t know he, so he turned aside and said, “he didn’t tell me. Do you know where to put it, or can you find it yourself?” It was not a smart choice to let a strange man in, but he called himself sister-in-law, so he must be a very familiar person.

“This is not good, otherwise sister-in-law, please call Brother Nan and ask.”

To make matters worse, how does she know which of the string of ghost characters on her phone is her damn husband’s number?When the man saw that she didn’t make any move, he called Nan Tianyuan and said, “Yeah, okay, I understand, Brother Nan.”Retract the line and say, “Brother Nan is talking on his desk.”

Zhou Ruoxing recalled the route he had just taken, but he didn’t see any desks.She is a little anxious. Is the truth about to be revealed so soon? How can I explain this?The man pointed to the stairs, “In his study room.”

Only then did I notice that there was a staircase going down.

There are two light wells in the basement, which are very bright. Fresh air is turned on in the room, which makes it quiet and secluded.

A large study room and tea room of about 100 square meters.An ancient pottery suanni incense burner squatted in a corner, puffing out smoke and agarwood curling up.A white jade Sakyamuni sat on the table, half-casting his wise eyes, looking at the dim light in the room.

On the desk made of black walnut logs, lies a thick document, a bid for the S Highway widening and reconstruction project.

It should be this one.Zhou Ruoxing ran up the stairs, handed the bid document to the man waiting at the door, said thank you, and turned to leave.

“Chengduo, have you found the tender document?”

“I got it, I’ll send it to you later.” Cheng Duo hesitated, but Nan Tianyuan heard that he had something else to say, so he asked, “Is there anything else?”

“Brother Nan, I think my sister-in-law is acting weird today. I can’t put my finger on it.”

Thinking of Zhou Ruoxing’s startled behavior in the morning, Nan Tianyuan was also confused.But he suppressed the doubts in his mind, “It’s Peng Huiyi’s fiftieth birthday, and Song Renli is also here. It’s a good opportunity for you to penetrate the relationship.”

After hanging up the phone, Nan Tianyuan walked out from the depths of the garden, straightened up his appearance, and walked into the hotel lobby.

“Tianyuan, come on.” When Peng Huiyi saw he, her eyes were filled with joy and praise, and she pulled him to Song Renli.

Nan Tianyuan bent down to salute, took the initiative to extend his right hand, and said respectfully, “Song Bureau.” Song Renli exchanged greetings with him and said with emotion, “If you hadn’t insisted on studying economics with Teacher Peng, I would have really wanted to take you under my wing and become a pillar of talent.”

“There are many talented people around Song Dynasty. I only know a little bit, and I am useless as a scholar.” he smiled modestly.

“Song Bureau.” Cheng Duo walked upright and saw Peng Huiyi, “Professor Peng is graceful and elegant. He is really temperamental. With your support, this pink pearl necklace shines brightly.”

Peng Huiyi hurriedly declined, but she touched the necklace around her neck with a smile.

“Who is this gentleman?” Nan Tianyuan looked at Cheng Duo with a questioning expression.

“My surname is Cheng, successful Cheng, Chengduo. I am honored to be the supplier of Song Bureau.” Chengduo pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, nodded and bent down to look at Nan Tianyuan.

“Not yet.” Song Renli snorted coldly.

“Nan Tianyuan. Professor Peng is my mentor in university and the leader of my academic path.”

This sentence made Peng Huiyi smile happily and said, “Tianyuan is now a professor at Huada.”

“Professor Nan, you are young and promising. I am honored to meet you.” Cheng Duo shook hands with Nan Tianyuan.

Zhou Ruoxing felt it was very inconsistent.The above-ground part of this home is so bright, full and energetic, while the underground part is deep and dark.Nan Tian is only twenty-five years old, so how can he live like a forty-year-old uncle, smelling incense and making tea to offer to Buddha? What a routine.

The wind and rain outside have become lighter, and the sky is gradually clearing up.

She was bored lying on the sofa scrolling through her phone.By the way, she suddenly thought about what happened to the brothers’ X group eight years later.

According to her personality, she will cherish all albums, photos, magazines and doujinshi. When she was 17 years old, the treasure chest she hid under the bed was full of her brothers’ things.I just walked around and found no trace of my brothers.

When in doubt, ask Brother G, enter the keyword, and press Enter.The more Zhou Ruoxing looked at it, the colder her heart became. What, no, such a prosperous group will gradually decline.

The world eight years from now really doesn’t have much to look forward to.She wondered how she could go back.

She calmed down, closed her eyes slightly, and reviewed.Something must have been triggered, so the space was in chaos, and she was thrown into the future by the time machine.Before traveling through time, she came into contact with Xiao Huangwen, Xuan Feiran, and Nan Tianyuan.

Open your eyes, determined.She clenched her little fist, okay, let’s do it again, collect all the dragon balls, summon the dragon, and the time machine will take me back to the past.

The first step is to find a porn fan and read it.This she is good at it and is familiar with the road.Opening the secret base, well, it turned out to be a hot spot. The ladies were very enthusiastic and productive.This one is good, this one also looks good.

Zhou Ruoxing is like a mouse falling into a rice vat, rolling happily, holding the grain and devouring it.