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Chapter 27(1/2)

Late at night, Chen Jungu had already fallen asleep. He received news from Nan Yan that he didn't even change his clothes and raced all the way. He was busy for two or three hours, and when he returned home, the night was already half past.

Unlike the clothes that Nan Yan prepared, Chen Jungu's house could not see any women/supplies. Fortunately, Nan Yan had already washed up and she was wearing pajamas. It was not the turn of Chen Jungu's head to have a headache.

He went to clean up the guest bedroom that was a little distance away from the master bedroom, and asked Nan Yan to stay there first, so he would have some sleep. I'll talk about it tomorrow.

Nan Yan always had a good day. He suddenly had to endure for several hours, and was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyelids. She also knew that late at night was not the time to speak, and the most important thing she should do now was to go to bed and put aside the shock she received tonight.

Chen Jun went to warm a glass of milk and handed it to Nan Yan before going to bed to help her calm her mind.

"Thank you... I'll bother you tonight." Nan Yan took the milk and thanked Chen Jun.

Chen Jungu seemed to be smiling while curling his lips, and he didn't say much.

"Go to bed, don't get up too early tomorrow morning."

In a strange place, a strange environment and a strange bed, Nan Yan thought it would be difficult for her to fall asleep, but she didn't expect that as soon as she lay down and closed her eyes, her heavy sleepiness quickly surged.

I slept too late. Nan Yan didn't get up after noon. He sat up and hugged the quilt with his unkempt face in a daze.

She is in Shen Jungu’s home, so what should she wear?

pajamas?

Nan Yan was about to call Jiang Su when he suddenly thought that she was at Shen Jungu's home now, what did Jiang Su think?

After all, Jiang Suke didn't know her relationship with Shen Jungu.

Jiang Su can't send her clothes.

Nan Yan hugged his head and was distressed.

"Are you getting up early? I'll hang the clothes on the door handle for you, and you can take them in by yourself."

Chen Jungu knocked on the door gently: "I don't know which piece you like to wear, so Aunt Xue can take it casually."

When Nan Yan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"OK, thanks."

Her clothes are placed in the Shen family, but not to mention that they are at least good-looking. There is no need to worry about them.

Aunt Xue made a trip in the morning, but she not only brought a piece of clothing.

The dress hanging on the door handle was ironed by Aunt Xue. There was also a small suitcase and a transparent makeup storage cabinet at Nan Yan's door.

She washed everything inside.

Thanks to Chen Jun, I still remember this one and solved the big problem!

Nan Yan was deeply moved.

When Nan Yan went downstairs, there was some movement in the kitchen on the first floor.

Looking from her eyes, Chen Jungu was wearing a simple white T-shirt and black sweatpants in the kitchen to cook carefully.

"morning."

Hearing the movement behind him, Chen Jun turned around and smiled slightly at Nan Yan.

Nan Yan could see the clock hanging in the living room at a glance, and the hour and minute hands had just overlapped.

It was exactly twelve o'clock noon, it was indeed very early.

"Sit for a while and the meal will be ready soon."

Chen Jun was unfamiliar with the cooking and continued to prepare the second dish.

Nan Yan washed his hands and sat in the restaurant, leaning on the back of the chair, watching Chen Jungu's movements in the kitchen with relish.

He would actually go into the kitchen, too.

The key point is that he looked unfamiliar and the food he made tasted good. After eating, Nan Yan gave Chen Jungu two thumbs up.

Chen Jun was recognized by Nan Yan and was smiling when he was washing dishes.

What happened last night, and Nan Yan didn't want to go back. She kept checking the hotel information on her mobile phone, planning to find a hotel to stay first.

"You might as well stay in me instead of staying in a hotel."

Chen Jungu finished his work and sat with Nan Yan and said to her: "You are an actor, your **s are easily leaked, and the hotel's safety factor is low, which is not a good choice for you, a girl."

"We won't say anything else. Now it's still a husband-and-wife relationship. Whether you live in me, you can get a comprehensive guarantee. And aren't you going to be ready to join the group? I can play with you during this period."

Nan Yan was so shameless that he was moved.

Living in Shen Jungu's home is indeed a better choice than other places.

Nan Yan's name is the only one house she lives in, and she can't find a better place to go at this time.

In fact, she could also go back to Shen’s house, but she had already made up her mind to get a divorce, so she felt a little guilty when she went back to face Chen Tianzheng and Aunt Xue.

Both of them knew this well in Shen Jungu. And only troubled Chen Jungu, the burden in her heart had become smaller.

It is probably because of their relationship in the past two months that Chen Jungu became Nan Yan's first choice.

Nan Yan hesitated.

If you live in Shen Jungu's home, then Jiang Su must have an explanation.

Jiang Su is her agent. She is right. They have common interests. The less Nan Yan hides information, the better it will be for Jiang Su to handle things.

"If I live here, Sister Su..."

Chen Jun understands it well.

"You don't have to worry about Sister Su. She is not a person who will interfere too much in the private life of an actor. As for living with me, if she knows our relationship, she will naturally not have any problems."

An actress living with a well-known male actor would have been an extremely dangerous thing without the red book between them.

Fortunately, they have not divorced yet.

Nan Yan let out a sigh of relief.

"Then I'll trouble you before I find the house."

"Welcome to trouble." Chen Jungu smiled slightly.

Nan Yan wanted to live in Shen Jun's home, so it was far from enough for her to have only a few clothes and a set of toiletries.

But she didn't want to go back to the room she lived in.

"Are you going to sell the house or be empty?"

Chen Jun asked her.

Nan Yan shook his head: "If you don't sell it, just put it there. Just take out my things inside."

The house belongs to the original owner and she does not intend to sell it.

As for where she lives in the future, she has to rely on her hard work to earn money to buy a house.

She still has more than one million in her name, which is the pocket money Chen Tianzheng gave her daughter-in-law every year in recent years. Grandpa Nan left it to the original owner, and Nan Yan ordered all the items and collected them, and separated them from the others.

Looking at more than one million, not many can move.

Nan Yan is alone and thinks that buying a one-bedroom, two-bedroom nest is enough, so the down payment pressure can be reduced.

She told Chen Jungu what she planned.

Chen Jun was listening to her plan and raised his eyebrows. He was about to say that he still had several houses in his name, but he swallowed them before he could say it. He changed the subject: "Okay, I will ask you about the house. But now you have to save the down payment, so it may take some time."

Nan Yan himself also knew that the opportunity to make money was all due to Xiao Phalaenopsis!

She handed over the work of getting things to Chen Jungu, drew a few diagrams, made several lists, and asked him for help.

As for myself, I practiced my posture and expression in front of the mirror in a practice room that Shen Jungu made again.

Chen Junji took two assistants to Nanyan's house to help her move.

The two assistants were embarrassed to step into Nan Yan's house. After all, Chen Jungu asked politely whether he wanted to go in and help together. That's not what his eyes said.

A girl's home, two assistants' heads are rounded.

Forget it, just wait and take it out and they can do their best.

Chen Jun changed his shoes.

He was holding a schematic diagram and list of Nan Yan's paintings.

She is very cute in painting, and there is a small arrow wherever she puts everything.

Chen Jun is not unfamiliar with the layout of this room, and he easily put many things listed in Nanyan into storage boxes.

After Nan Yan came to this world, there were actually not many things to buy in this room.

For clothes, I pack a box, a box of small accessories, a set of kitchen knives, and a set of cups.

There is also a small notebook she placed in the study.

On the desk, there is a transparent storage box, which is neatly placed with various tape materials, and seven or eight fancy notebooks are piled on the table.

Is this what Nan Yan said about the account?

Chen Jungu compared the schematic diagram, compared the list, confirmed it, and put a few notebooks into the box.
To be continued...
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