Feast for Shengsheng

Nan Sheng was his pet canary, and he would only tease her when he was in the mood.

Does Lu Shiyan love Nan Sheng?

Maybe love.

But such love is not engraved into the bones, but can be forgotten at any time.

Nan Sheng sighed, hiding his thoughts very well.

When he looked at Song Xiao again, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can bend and stretch."

Song Xiao looked at Nan Sheng patting his chest and making a promise, and laughed softly.

Unable to hold back, Song Xiao reached out and pinched Nan Sheng's cheek, which was plump and very comfortable.

"It hurts!" Nan Sheng said angrily.

She wanted to slap Song Xiao's hand away, but Song Xiao naturally held Nan Sheng's hand.

Unlike his previous passive attitude, Song Xiao seemed particularly proactive this time.

Nan Sheng looked down at Song Xiao holding her hand, her heart beating fast.

She thought, their relationship has become closer, right?

Thinking of this, Nan Sheng couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and suddenly she felt a sweet feeling of love, which made her heart beat fast.

Soon, Song Xiao took Nan Sheng on a bus, which went directly to the urban village in the south of the city.

After all, it is still in the city, so it is always convenient.

Even after getting off the car, Song Xiao didn't let go of Nan Sheng's hand.

Nan Sheng let Song Xiao lead her and walked in the village until they came to a dilapidated building. Song Xiao opened the door and took Nan Sheng upstairs.

The single room he rented was right here, and it was only about a dozen square meters.

It’s not even as big as Nan Sheng’s current bathroom.

It's pretty much the same as it was in Boston.

But Song Xiao still kept it clean, even the stove was spotless.

"When you make money, don't rush to change houses. It's the same wherever you live." Nan Sheng suddenly spoke and said to Song Xiao.

Song Xiao took out the things he had bought earlier from the refrigerator and prepared to cook.

After hearing what Nan Sheng said, he was stunned for a moment and just looked at Nan Sheng.

Nan Sheng was quiet for a moment. "Senior, you are very capable. Once your design is put on the market, it will soon become a hit. Therefore, the price will continue to rise."

Song Xiao listened to Nan Sheng's words calmly and continued to process the things in his hands.

"As for this urban village in the south of the city, the situation is unstable. Originally, the land could only be bought and sold by villagers, but now even tenants can buy it, and the price is very low. You can save up the money you earn. I think it will be almost over in two years, and then you can buy it. It will be demolished soon after you buy it, and this is the original capital." Nan Sheng said directly.

Naturally, Nan Sheng would know these things if he lived another life.

Song Xiao listened quietly, then looked at Nan Sheng calmly: "Why do you know this?"

Song Xiao was reborn, so of course he knew everything about his previous life clearly.

Architecture is originally related to real estate.

However, at that time, Song Xiao missed this wave of benefits because Nan Sheng went abroad.

This urban village in the south of the city was indeed demolished two years later, and anyone who owned a house became a multi-millionaire.

For Song Xiao, it was a start-up capital.

This is also the reason why Song Xiao chose to rent a house in the urban village in the south of the city.

He has absolute confidence in himself.

But Song Xiao didn't understand why Nan Sheng knew all this?

Nan Sheng was quiet for a moment. "I heard it from my uncle. After all, the Lu family is in the real estate business, and they want this piece of land in the south of the city. This land is in the center of Haicheng, and after demolition, it will become a new urban area. Now the old city is too crowded, and the facilities are outdated, so the government also wants to develop the new urban area, and demolition is inevitable."

Nan Sheng’s explanation was reasonable, so Song Xiao didn’t think much about it.

"Okay, I understand." Song Xiao responded, "I will save this money. I still have some cash on hand, so supporting you shouldn't be a big problem."

These words made Nan Sheng's mouth curl up slightly, and she felt a little happy.

"Once my cooperation with Haicheng is stable, I will apply to study abroad again, and you can go with me then." Song Xiao told Nan Sheng his idea.

"Yeah." Nan Sheng nodded, without any intention of refusing.

I really want to go abroad with Song Xiao.

It's probably best for them to go out.

"Play by yourself for a while, I'll make dinner, it will be ready soon." Song Xiao coaxed Nan Sheng.

Nan Sheng said "oh" and walked around the small suite.

But it’s only the size of a palm and you can finish it in no time.

So Nan Sheng took the initiative to cling to Song Xiao. She watched the young man in front of her cooking for her.

Suddenly, it was a kind of emotion, and also an emotion that I couldn't help myself.

Nan Sheng's slender hands wrapped around Song Xiao's waist.

Song Xiao paused in cooking and said, "How can I cook if you're like this?"

"It doesn't affect you. You cook with your hands, not anything else." Nan Sheng said with a smile.

Looks very naughty.

Her big eyes looked innocent when she looked at Song Xiao.

Song Xiao felt that Nan Sheng was like a kitten waiting to be pampered by its owner.

But the pouting look makes people excited.

He wanted to kiss Nan Sheng.

"Song Xiao." Nan Sheng suddenly called Song Xiao.

Song Xiao hummed absentmindedly.

"Do you want to kiss me?" Nan Sheng asked directly.

Nan Sheng's blunt words made Song Xiao's ears turn red.

He probably still couldn't accept Nan Sheng's blunt exposure of him.

"I'm cooking." Song Xiao answered the question irrelevantly.

"Yes, it's cooked." Nan Sheng responded.

Then Nan Sheng took advantage of the situation and got in front of Song Xiao. This time, the two of them were face to face.

She turned off the gas stove.

Then the small white hands naturally hugged Song Xiao's neck.

Nan Sheng obviously noticed that Song Xiao's whole body was stiff.

Nan Sheng sighed inwardly.

Nan Sheng knew clearly how upright Song Xiao was from her previous life.

She remained calm, her eyes still looking at Song Xiao. Then Nan Sheng stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss Song Xiao's thin lips.

Song Xiao was frozen, showing no intention of taking the initiative.

Nan Sheng didn't care either.

The tip of the tongue gently outlines the contours of the lips.

He tightened his arms around Song Xiao and went forward.

"Nan Sheng." Song Xiao's voice was a little deep as he called Nan Sheng's name.

But before he could utter a warning, Nan Sheng took advantage of the situation and rushed in.

Nan Sheng knew that Song Xiao was an extremely passive person.

If she doesn't take the initiative, Song Xiao will not take the initiative either.

So Nan Sheng ignored all of Song Xiao's warnings and acted recklessly.

No matter what, Song Xiao is still a normal man.

It's impossible to have no reaction to Nan Sheng's actions.

The next moment, Nan Sheng was leaning against the narrow stove, and Song Xiao easily took the initiative.

He kissed Nan Sheng, as if he was doing the thing he wanted to do most in his life.

Nan Sheng in front of him was a treasure in his eyes.

In his previous life, he held it carefully, but still lost it.

He thought, he wouldn't do that in this life.