marry a husband

Chapter 62 Very Good This Is What I Dreamed Of

Bai Tang understood it, raised his hand, made a gesture of scissors, and said happily: "Oh yeah, I didn't expect to go around, not only was I fired, but I also cleared up the misunderstanding with him, the most important point Even he promised to try to accept her as a friend."

Watching his back disappear at the elevator entrance, Bai Tang turned around and walked into the room.

The door was slammed shut with a 'bang', Bai Tang had time to carefully observe every corner of the room.

Including the European-style bar counter, as well as all the furnishings in the house, even the horizontal ones, toilets, balconies, and sugar, I checked them one by one, and opened my mouth in satisfaction.

He exclaimed loudly: "Oh my God, I finally live in such a luxurious big house."

After finishing speaking, he began to dance lightly on the living room.

While dancing, I smelled the two floor-to-ceiling bonsai placed next to the TV, which were more than one meter high.

I couldn't help lowering my head, smelling the faint fragrance on the bonsai, and exclaimed: "Wow, it smells so good..."

Looking at the furnishings in other places in the house, I found that apart from the two huge pots of bonsai, there were colorful spider plants in different corners of the cabinet.

No wonder there is always a faint fragrance in the house, which makes people feel refreshed and happy when they are in it.

At this time, there was a sudden burst of telephone ringing in the house.

Bai Tang's first thought was that his cell phone was ringing, but the ringtone didn't sound like it?
In a daze, he still took out the phone from his pocket, glanced at it, and when he was sure that the phone was indifferent, he was even more sure of his suspicion.

But listening to this sound, it is more like the ringtone of a landline phone, because only the landline phone is so monotonous.

The four eyes scanned the room, and then saw the landline phone hanging in mid-air on the wall next to the door.

Bai Tang froze for a moment, then picked up the phone.

It turned out that the call was from the front desk, but the voice on the phone was not like that fat woman's, because there was a girl with a sweet, warm and gentle voice on the phone. One is the voice of the underworld.

On the phone: "Miss Bai, the manager asked me to ask you, are you satisfied with the house we recommended for you?"

Bai Tang: "Uh, what am I going to tell you? I'm very satisfied, but it's a little high."

On the phone: "Huh?"

Bai Tang: "Hee hee, I mean the floor is a bit high."

On the phone: "However, there are only 56 floors like that type of apartment, and our apartments are in better conditions. This is because not only the air is good in the higher places, but also the noise from the road is almost inaudible. You can even say you can't hear it.

The most important point is that mosquitoes can't fly up there, so, Miss Bai, you don't have to worry about too many mosquitoes in summer. "

Hearing what she said, Bai Tang couldn't help being very excited, and had the illusion that this house was specially prepared for her.

Because what I hate the most is mosquitoes. Every time in the summer, I will be bitten by mosquitoes and grow countless red envelopes, and it is extremely itchy. I really don’t know if my skin is too delicate, or those mosquitoes are too vicious. .

Thinking of this, Bai Tang gritted his teeth angrily, wishing he could immediately catch those dead mosquitoes and chop them up.

(End of this chapter)