Listening to sweetheart's slightly raised tone, as if he was so regretful, Situ Qinglang suddenly felt a little chest tightness, and unconsciously raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you really reluctant to let it go?"

"Where is it?" Sweetheart stuck out her tongue, "We went to have another meal at noon, and then we broke up and went back to our house."

"You went to have dinner with him?" Situ Qinglang was upset, "What did you eat?"

Sweetheart started counting the names of the dishes with her fingers: "Marcao Dunes, Ma tofu, abalone, tea-flavored shrimp, roast duck, Buddha jumped over the wall..."

"Beijing cuisine? It's quite rich." Situ Qinglang narrowed his eyes, "You two are quite luxurious."

"What are we two? Of course Qingqing and Weiwei are going there too. Who wants to have a meal with He Jiaming alone?" Sweetheart curled her lips disgusted.

Situ Qinglang heard the irritability in her tone and couldn't help but smile and said, "Why, I just played someone's girlfriend, and I'm starting to turn against each other?"

Sweetheart tilted on the sofa, playing with her hair while complaining: "I wouldn't have done this if I hadn't been to see you."

"Who came up with the idea?"

"Brother Ma Sheng." Sweetheart lowered his voice and whispered, "Who can normal people come up with such an idea?"

Situ Qinglang said in his heart that this damage trick was indeed only Ma Sheng could think of it.

"Where are you?" Sweetheart pouted, "It's your turn. What did you eat in the afternoon? Report to me quickly."

"I took Qingqing to a Hong Kong-style restaurant and I took it to the one I had eaten before, it was a chain."

"Just the last time we went to watch a movie and play a game console together?" asked Sweetheart.

"kindness."

"Wow." Sweetheart sighed in a depressing voice, "I haven't watched a movie for a long time, and I haven't gone out with you for a long time."

Hearing her unhappy tone, Situ Qinglang's heart seemed to be stung by a bee, and he comforted softly: "Make it up in the future."

"Yeah!" Sweetheart quickly became happy. She said pitifully, "Uncle Long-legged, I miss you!"

The little voice twitched on his heart. Situ Qinglang felt a heat from blood. He lowered his voice and asked, "What?"

"Then I want to ask you when I can go home." Sweetheart sniffed, "Although Vivi treats me very well, this place is not my home after all. I'm not used to living here. I always feel... uncomfortable."

Situ Qinglang hesitated for a moment. He decided not to let sweetheart go back to the house, but he could understand the feeling of living under someone else's roof. He thought for a while and said, "Qingqing has a house in Dongcheng, which is quite close to your school. It has been renovated, but it is empty and no one lives there. I will ask someone to clean up for you tomorrow. You can move there first."

"Qingqing's house?" Sweetheart immediately became depressed, "That's not good, right? There is no substantial difference compared to now."

"The house belongs to mine, but it just falls on Qingqing's house." Situ Qinglang explained, "Or I will ask Uncle Yan to take you to go through the procedures tomorrow, and the house will be transferred to your name."

"No, no, no, no!" Sweetheart stuttered nervously. What's going on when he waved his hand to give herself a house! She quickly emphasized, "We are not married yet, don't do this."

Hearing the word "marriage", Situ Qinglang suddenly frowned again.
Chapter completed!