Chapter 239: Shen Shen Shen Shen Yu Yan and Xu Qing: Restless Hearts

Yanjing Yanjing Yanjing Yanjing Huating, a large flat-floor apartment.

"Thank you, thank you all very much for your help; you've worked hard."

"It's our duty, it's our duty! Ms. Lin, if there's nothing else you need us to do, we won't disturb your rest any longer."

"Nothing else; I've finished moving everything on my end."

"That's good then. Goodbye."

"Goodbye~"

"Bang—" The heavy armored door was slammed shut with force.

With a "click," the smart door lock automatically engaged.

Lin Empress Mu Xue let out a long sigh of relief, looking excitedly at the several boxes on the floor.

Inside were all her daily necessities, clothes, accessories, and so on.

Originally, she had intended to hire a moving company, but later she called the property management office of Yanjing Yanjing Yanjing Yanjing Huating, hoping to find a reliable mover.

As a result, upon hearing she was moving to Room 2001 in Building 1 and that she was Tang Song's girlfriend...

The property management staff immediately stated they could provide a full suite of services.

Not only would they supply labor and manpower, but they would also provide cardboard boxes and transport vehicles.

This privileged treatment made her feel extremely delighted.

Lin Empress Mu Xue ran her fingers over the high-end furniture and furnishings, leaning back against the soft armrest of the sofa as she looked around.

Her face was flushed, her expression excited.

Tomorrow was the day her high school classmates would arrive in Yancheng.

Although they wouldn't interview her immediately, at the latest by the weekend, there would definitely be a tremendous "battle."

Originally, she was certain to lose; recently, she had often had similar nightmares.

But Tang Song's help was equivalent to providing her with an invincible cheat code.

Moreover, she had truly become a highly educated woman in finance now, a senior assistant to the Unlike Ju Qing Juqing Hui Jin Committee, and Tang Song's assistant.

An annual salary of several hundred thousand! With effort, she could even exceed a million!

Furthermore, given Tang Song's generosity, this salary and benefits package would surely increase.

Given a few years, she was absolutely confident she could make her fabricated persona a reality.

Thinking carefully, if not for the threat of this "Classmate Blind Box" incident, she wouldn't have strained herself to get close to Tang Song, nor would she have jumped ship to Unlike Ju Qing Juqing Hui Jin.

Looking at it this way, the arrival of Chen Chen Chen Siyue and the others wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

"Hehe." Lin Empress Mu Xue smiled.

A young, handsome billionaire boyfriend, a 390-square-meter large flat-floor apartment in Yanjing Yanjing Yanjing Yanjing Huating, a splendid walk-in closet.

Oh, high school classmates unseen for six years!

I am no longer that Xiao Xue who couldn't afford new clothes, had terrible grades, and faced a bleak future!

Next, I must fill this large flat-floor apartment with traces of my life as Emperor Empress Mu Xue!

The solid wood flooring was flat and sturdy.

Wearing tight sportswear, Lin Empress Mu Xue tied her hair into a high ponytail and directly pushed two large boxes containing her clothes toward the master bedroom.

Pushing open the master bedroom door and seeing the room full of luxury furniture, goosebumps rose on Lin Empress Mu Xue's body once again.

Previously, she had only used the excuse of a visit to see it once and hadn't really experienced it properly.

But today, she had plenty of time.

She placed the boxes in the hallway and began running her fingers over the bedding, sofa, saddlebox, vases...

Her gaze grew increasingly blurred and intoxicated.

Finally, she looked at the entrance to the walk-in closet and swallowed hard.

After a moment's thought, she opened WeChat and sent Tang Song a message: "Tang Song, to make it more realistic, I want to put my clothes and accessories in the master bedroom's walk-in closet. Is it convenient now, or should we wait until you return?"

Walk-in closets were often very private.

Given Tang Song's status as a billionaire, there might be all sorts of valuable items inside.

Without permission and with no one else around, it was better not to rush in recklessly.

If later Tang Song couldn't find something, it would be like mud getting into one's crotch; whether it was shit or not, it would still be treated as shit.

Although she was greedy for money, she was still very sensible.

"Ding-dong—"

【Tang Song: "It's convenient. Arrange it however you like; the more thoughtful you are, the better."】

"Ah!" Lin Empress Mu Xue let out a suppressed scream.

How much did Tang Song trust her!

He even told her the more thoughtful she was, the better!

He was too good! Just as Qian Qian said, he truly was a perfect man.

Licking her rosy lips, Lin Empress Mu Xue walked in cautiously.

Once again, she stood frozen on the spot.

A U-shaped walk-in design, open space, distributed warm ambient lighting.

Beside the entrance was a black leather dressing stool, and in the center stood an island counter of varying heights.

Surrounding the walk-in closet were dark wood and genuine leather wardrobes, exuding a full sense of luxury.

Inside the dark wardrobes, rows of haute couture men's clothing hung neatly.

Bags, shoes, and hats were categorized separately; at a glance, it was incredibly impressive.

Lin Empress Mu Xue gently touched the logo on the wardrobe; it was the top Italian furniture brand, Poliform.

The renovation of this walk-in closet alone was enough to buy a house in Yancheng!

Taking a deep breath, Lin Empress Mu Xue ran her fingers across cabinet after cabinet, finally stopping before an exquisite watch cabinet.

Soft gloss paint paired with LED lights, the drawers adopted a slow-close design, feeling incredibly smooth to the touch.

The interior partitioning was meticulous, capable of storing jewelry and small items of various sizes.

Lin Empress Mu Xue couldn't wait to place her cherished accessories inside to see how they would look.

On the top shelf of the watch cabinet, three wristwatches were placed side by side.

A Patek Philippe 5961P in platinum, a Longines Elegant Collection, and... a Citizen?

Lin Empress Mu Xue glanced surprisingly at that very inconspicuous Citizen watch, then immediately couldn't help but focus her attention on the Patek Philippe.

Touching the exquisite and brilliant watch case, her feelings were complex.

When she had seen it in the elevator back then, she had thought Tang Song bought a fake just to show off.

If she had discovered his true situation earlier, instead of meeting him by chance as Qian Qian's friend, everything would have been different.

But now, it was too late to say anything.

Who asked her to originally be a gold-digging fake socialite?

Before, she had ignored him; upon learning he was a wealthy man, she strained herself to cling to him.

The impression she left on him was surely negative.

If she wanted to be his girlfriend and gain access to the family trust, she still had a long road ahead.

Gently closing the cabinet door, Lin Empress Mu Xue's gaze fell once again on a wardrobe further inside.

There hung a set of clothes.

A coffee-colored thin shirt, black suit trousers, and in the box below lay coffee-colored leather shoes and a black leather belt.

Her gaze blurred slightly; he seemed to be wearing this exact outfit when she saw him at the investment exchange meeting before.

In her mind, she recalled him standing on stage, dazzling and brilliant.

She also remembered her own heart racing at that time.

"Tap, tap, tap—" Lin Empress Mu Xue walked over to the clothes,

pressed her face against the coffee-colored shirt, gently closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and imagined he was right in front of her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"I'm not as good as you think; I'm hypocritical, vain..."

"I'm terrible; please, never hate me in the future..."

She didn't even know what she was thinking herself; she just felt a bit sad in her heart.

Beicheng Garden Community.

The twilight light, like delicate brushstrokes, gently outlined every corner.

"Let's get one thing straight first, okay? The dishes tonight are already the best we can manage! If they don't taste good, you'll have to be understanding!"

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Xu Qing walked ahead cheerfully, occasionally turning her head to talk to him.

The twin ponytails on her head bounced up and down, appearing cute, playful, and full of vitality.

Along the way, they attracted the gaze of many people.

"Mm, I'm not picky about food."

"Hehe, that's good then; we put a lot of thought into this." Xu Qing stopped, pointed at a tall building ahead, and said with a smile: "This is it, Building 4, Unit 1, Room 1204. You're welcome to come over and play often in the future."

Regarding her current novel's male protagonist, she still had quite a good impression of him and very much enjoyed spending time with him.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have agreed to let him take cosplay photos of her.

If it were anyone else, even using her best friend's investment as leverage, Young Lady Xu Qing would have decisively refused.

Entering the unit door, passing through the entrance hall, the two smoothly boarded the elevator.

Xu Qing's height was 166 centimeters; her tied-up twin tails rested right at the level of Tang Song's nose bridge.

Due to the close proximity, the soft strands of hair on her head occasionally brushed against him.

A faint scent of shampoo mixed with the fragrance of a young woman, very pleasant.

Tang Song pressed his lips together, unable to resist extending his sinful hands to grab Xu Qing's ponytail and stroke it.

The texture was silky and smooth.

Full of a sense of achievement, it felt like gripping the steering wheel of a Bentley Continental for the first time, making one want to slam the accelerator.

Sensing the abnormality in the hair on her head, Xu Qing quickly turned around, pouted, and said, "Hey, hey, hey, could we give some advance warning! You startled me."

Tang Song smiled, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Sister Sister Sister Qingqing, you look so cute today. Can I touch your twin tails?"

"Of course not!" Xu Qing waved her fist at him, sternly refusing.

Tang Song paid no heed and reached out his hand again.

Under the light, those long, fair "hands of a male god" were filled with a tempting aura, reminding her of the adult manga from this morning.

Young Lady Xu Qing was directly hard-controlled for three seconds, allowing Tang Song to strike head-on and vigorously stroke her twin tails.

"Ding—" The elevator doors slowly opened.

"Ah!" Xu Qing's face flushed red as she quickly ran out, "How could you do this!"

Really! Does Xu Qing not care about her dignity?

The sound-activated lights in the hallway lit up.

Tang Song stepped out of the elevator, looked at the lively and cute Xu Qing, and suddenly moved close to her face.

He whispered, "Sister Sister Sister Qingqing, you wouldn't want your best friend's investment to go down the drain, would you?"

"Tang Song, you... you... what do you want?" Xu Qing shrank back, her eyes filled with pitiful appeal.

As a professional cosplayer and novelist, she quickly entered the role.

A pitiful young girl being coerced, Qingzi.

To help her best friend's company survive the crisis, she was brutally bullied by Tang Song in the hallway.

As for whether her best friend still needed his investment, that matter seemed unimportant.

"Pfft—hahaha—" Tang Song laughed for quite a while, then extended his large hand to rub her head like petting a cat, saying with satisfaction, "Let's go, I'm hungry, let's get something to eat."

Xu Qing reached out and rubbed Tang Song's head in return, made a funny face at him, and then ran giggling toward a door.

She gripped the fingerprint lock and forcefully opened the door.

Bright indoor light immediately spilled out into the hallway.

"Sister Yan Yan, come out to receive guests!" Xu Qing shouted, followed by a somewhat hurried sound of "tap-tap."

Tang Song stood at the doorway looking inside, meeting a pair of bright and spirited eyes.

Immediately following was a pure and beautiful face.

Her nose bridge was straight and elegant, her lips pink, plump, and moist, with the corners slightly upturned.

Her makeup was clear and natural, her skin fair and even, almost flawless, radiating a healthy glow that seemed delicate enough to break at a touch.

Her hair was soft and shiny, exuding an aura of youth.

She wore a white fitted camisole paired with a beige pleated skirt.

She looked exactly like a university campus beauty stepping out of memory, dazzling, both pure and seductive.

Xu Qing blinked her dark eyes, stepped forward directly, and hugged her best friend's arm.

Tilting her head slightly, she smiled like a flower and said, "Tang Song, how is it? Does it feel like returning to university? Seeing an old classmate!"

Standing there together, they carried the unique "white moonlight" temperament of their student days.

Pulling Tang Song's thoughts back to his campus era.

Figures brushing past like wind on the tree-lined paths, the instant focal point gathering in the noisy cafeteria, the subject of everyone's discussion in the dormitory...

Shen Shen Shen Shen Yu Yan and Xu Qing from university times could also be considered a symbol in his memories of youth.

Even though he had single-mindedly pursued his "white moonlight" back then, he would still inadvertently glance in their direction during chance encounters.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Song suppressed his restless heart.