Who wants to be a male model after being reborn? I want to be a male god.

Chapter 144 Xia Ning's Room

"This is obviously your home, why are you saying welcome home to me?" Xu Wen asked knowingly.

He stood at the door, not in a hurry to go in, but waiting for Xia Ning's answer.

The last time he came, he only stood at the door for a while, and it was also here that he received a bottle of Lucky Star.

At that time, Xu Wen didn't have any thoughts about the number 6211.

But after the two of them were together, he was really curious about what this string of numbers meant.

Xia Ning took off her shoes at the door, then found a pair of slippers for Xu Wen and put them on the ground.

She squatted down, raised her head, and said with a smile: "Of course it's because my home will be your home in the future."

They had only been together for less than a week and Xia Ning had already added a new member to the family.

Xu Wen had already expected this answer.

If we were to put it in later words, Xia Ning could be considered a complete love-brained person.

Ever since they got together, Xu Wen felt that she put all her attention on him.

No matter what I do, I think of him, and if there is anything good, I think of giving it to him.

Xu Wen had a hunch that if he fooled her a little, Xia Ning might just tell him the password to their family's savings book.

He put on his slippers and walked into the room: "Is that so? I understand. This is my home now. Can you please leave?"

Xu Wen directly turned the tables on Tiangang.

Xia Ning was not angry at all when she heard this.

She first reached out to close the door, then turned around and held Xu Wen's arm.

Xia Ning raised her head, her beautiful eyes looking at Chuchu pitifully, she deliberately said in a low voice: "Even if this is your house, do you have the heart to kick me out?"

Her voice was originally very pleasant, and now that she was being deliberately pretentious, it sounded even softer.

When Xu Wen saw Xia Ning beside him, it was as if he saw a kitten acting coquettishly.

He suddenly wanted to touch her chin along her white swan neck.

Just like petting a cat.

Fortunately, he held back in the end. It was really impolite to touch someone's chin like that.

"Of course I can't bear it." He finally chose to touch the head.

Xia Ning's hair feels very good and is particularly smooth to the touch.

Xu Wen could even bury his hands directly under her hair, which was a volume of hair that would be envied by future young people.

Xia Ning grabbed Xu Wen's big hand that was placed on her head. His hand was so big that she had to use both hands at the same time to hold it.

She put the big hand on her face and rubbed it gently with her head.

She learned this trick from Xu Wen and put it into practice immediately.

She originally wanted to tease him, but in the end, she was the one who couldn't hold back first.

Xia Ning felt her face getting hotter and hotter. She hurriedly dropped her hands and ran inside alone.

"Wait here for a moment, I'll turn on the air conditioner! If I say come in, come in again!" She used the sound of her voice to cover up her violently beating heart.

Xia Ning said she was going to turn on the air conditioner, but the air conditioner only needed to be turned on by pressing a button on the remote control.

Her real purpose was to tidy up the room and see if there was anything that couldn't be seen by others.

Xu Wen didn't walk around. He walked to the sofa and sat down on it.

If the plots of the anime he had watched before were developing according to this, he would definitely look around by now.

Then trigger some event at a certain corner, and then take advantage of it.

Although Xu Wen was very curious about Xia Ning's home, he still chose to respect it.

He sat on the sofa and looked around.

Xia Ning's home has good lighting. It's only eight o'clock in the morning, but the sunlight has already filled the entire living room.

The area of ​​this room looked to be at least 200 square meters, or maybe more than 200. Xu Wen couldn't tell.

However, judging from the fact that there is a butler downstairs, this house can definitely be considered a mid- to high-end luxury home.

When Xu Wen used to watch short videos, he would often see house viewing videos shot by real estate agents.

They basically start with: "Hello, President. Welcome to the mansion of X square meters."

He still lived in an old house in an urban village at that time, but that did not stop him from fantasizing.

Later, whenever he visited a rich woman's mansion, he would think, it would be great if he, his mother, and his sister, the three of them, could live there.

The idea at that time was just a fantasy and it was never realized in the end.

I don’t know if he will have the chance to achieve it in this life.

Xu Wen looked at the house in front of him, and considering Xia Ning's mother He Shujin's attitude towards him, he suddenly realized a problem.

If the two of them can make it to the end, then this dream will have come true!
He felt helpless. Why was it that no matter which life, he could accumulate wealth faster by living off his wife than by working hard on his own?
Xu Wen thought of the fortune teller Yang Yiyao. He wondered if she had predicted that he would be a gigolo.

"Baby! Come in!" Xia Ning's voice came from the room.

Xu Wen's thoughts were pulled back to reality. He stood up from the sofa and agreed, "Coming!"

As they walked along the road, he began to get curious about what a girl's room would look like.

It was the first time that Xu Wen was invited into a girl’s room.

Of course, my sister’s room and those rich women’s rooms don’t count.

There was nothing good to see in Xu Ling's room, and when he went to those rich women's rooms it was not called a visit, it was called work, and even getting up in the morning and making the beds was considered cleaning work.

Xia Ning stood beside the door and leaned against it.

She changed out of her outer clothes and put on a suspender nightgown that revealed a large area of ​​snow-white skin at the neckline and her slender calves.

This is the girl's little trick, because she thinks this nightgown can highlight her figure and the beautiful collarbone under her neck.

The nightgown is light pink and decorated with a few petals, making it look very girly.

Xia Ning thought that this cool outfit would surprise Xu Wen a little, but in the end, she was still met with those calm and gentle eyes.

She was a little disappointed and even started to feel a little insecure about her figure.

"Very beautiful pajamas." Xu Wen praised.

He deeply understood one thing: if a girl suddenly changed her clothes, she must have her own purpose, and he couldn't pretend not to see it.

At this time, you have to praise it for its beauty, but you can't just praise it for its beauty.

"Pink suits you so well. I've never seen anything as cute as you. This store should use your photo as a promotional photo." Xu Wen continued to add.

The dry word "good-looking" sounds perfunctory, so some details should be added at this time.

Xu Wen is never stingy with his praise for the people around him.

He knows that although people are usually embarrassed to say it and feel awkward, they all like to listen to it.

Xia Ning was a little shy after hearing the compliment: "No, Lingling also tried it when I bought it, and she looked very cute in it."

Her mood improved a little after hearing what she just said.

Although I still didn’t see “desire” in Xu Wen’s eyes, it was at least better than saying nothing.

Xia Ning comforted herself that Xu Wen might be just pretending to be serious. They had only been together for a short time, so he was just pretending.

After adjusting her mood, she took his hand and walked into the room together.

"I just found all the notes, see if you can use them." Xia Ning hasn't forgotten the business yet.

"Although I haven't seen her wear it, you are definitely cuter and prettier in it." Xu Wen did not forget to continue to praise her. "You are always so smooth-talking." Xia Ning felt embarrassed by the compliment and patted Xu Wen's arm lightly.

Before they were together, she always thought he was a calm and honest man, who spoke softly and was polite to everyone.

But when they were really together, she found that Xu Wen was good at joking and making her happy.

Every time I'm with him, time passes very quickly and I never feel bored.

Xu Wen walked into the room while looking around.

Xia Ning's room is nothing special. The decoration style inside is consistent with that outside, both are European style.

There was a large bed in the room, next to the bed were a bookcase and a wardrobe, and in front of him were two tables, a desk and a dressing table.

This is all the furniture in the room.

Xu Wen remembered what Xia Ning had once told him, that their family was a "fake democracy."

He Shujin seems to ask for her daughter's opinion, but in fact, everyone in the family listens to her.

This decoration style is probably the work of this mother, and it doesn't look like a little girl at all.

The only thing that is a little different is probably the celebrity posters on the wall.

Xu Wen didn't rush to look at his notes, but looked at the poster and asked, "Do you like Jay Chou?"

The poster shows Jay Chou wearing a red suit and looking up at the sky, with the following words written in traditional Chinese below: 2005 latest Mandarin album, Chopin of November.

This time he came not only to get the notes, but also had another purpose, which was to find out Xia Ning's preferences.

Xu Wen realized one thing during these few days of dating.

His girlfriend knows him very well, but he seems to know nothing about his girlfriend.

"I usually listen to his songs. This poster was given to me by my father, and it has Jay Chou's signature on it," Xia Ning explained.

Xu Wen also noticed the unknown lines in the lower right corner of the poster, which turned out to be a signature.

He doesn't know much about Jay Chou, but as an outsider he can still chat a little and talk about some of his more famous songs.

This includes a song from the album on the promotional poster: "Nocturne".

Xu Wen was deeply impressed by this song. He was at a disco at the time, and when the DJ on the stage played this song, he suddenly took out a suona!
This instrument has a loud and clear sound with strong penetrating power. If played well, it can also produce vibrato and echo.

When the suona sounded, the atmosphere on the scene was instantly ignited, and the atmosphere in the bar was pushed to its climax.

He never expected that this musical instrument that could only be found in the funeral industry could also appear in nightclubs.

Speaking of suona, Xu Wen also learned it when he was a child. There was a reform in the elementary school he attended, and all students had to master a folk music.

Because he didn't give any gifts to his teacher, he was forced to learn the suona, a subject that almost no one chose, and he studied for five years.

At that time, Xu Wen envied those who were learning yangqin the most. Their yangqin teachers took them to Hong Kong to perform and they went around playing after the performance.

When they came back, they showed off the toys and souvenirs they bought there.

Xu Wen was deeply impressed by these childhood traumas. What he thought at the time was that when his elementary school teacher's child got married, he would go downstairs and play the suona to take revenge on that snobbish teacher!

But he later forgot about it.

After listening to the DJ's suona version of "Nocturne", he remembered the instrument he learned when he was a child, and quickly picked it up and started practicing.

Ordinary talents like playing the guitar, singing, dancing, etc. can no longer satisfy some rich women with discerning tastes.

In the days that followed, this inimitable ability helped him stand out many times.

There are many handsome guys, but not many of them can play pop songs with suona.

While reading his notes, Xu Wen told Xia Ning what he knew about Jay Chou.

He didn't know much, but it was no problem for him to pretend to be a marginal fan.

Under his guidance, Xia Ning spoke more and more, and it can be seen that she really likes Jay Chou's songs.

While Xu Wen was listening, he also flipped through several notebooks.

He finally understood why all his classmates liked to borrow Xia Ning's notes.

The words on the notes are beautiful and the handwriting is clear. Everything the teacher said is clearly recorded on them, and even the important and difficult points are marked separately.

Xu Wen’s own notes were much worse. He would write down something he didn’t know, and would put down his pen and stare blankly when he came across something he knew.

Maybe he could understand the meaning of his notes when he finished writing them, but when he looked at them again later, even he himself couldn't understand them.

In particular, there were traces of him falling asleep in class, and his writing was crooked and I couldn't tell what he was saying.

He was very satisfied with Xia Ning's notes and believed they could be published as the top scholar's notes.

After Xu Wen finished reading three books, he stopped reading. He planned to revise them slowly after returning home.

He put down the notebook and said, "I'll take the notebook. I'll give you the copyright fee when I make money."

Xu Wen did not hide anything about starting a business from Xia Ning.

After hearing this, Xia Ning suddenly moved closer and stopped when the two were almost touching.

She reached out and tugged at Xu Wen's clothes and said, "Then my copyright fee is very expensive!"

"I'll give it to you no matter how expensive it is." Xu Wen did not dodge. They were so close that he could feel each other's breath.

"But, if you marry me in the future, I can bear a little loss. This will be my dowry." Xia Ning made a very bold statement.

Although she said it in a joking tone, it was also her true thought.

If Xu Wen said now that he wanted to get married, her answer would definitely be "yes".

It’s a pity that both of them are not old enough now, so he won’t say that.

"Okay, that's a good idea. If your notes become popular, I will benefit from it." Xu Wen did not say anything to spoil the fun at this time.

In the past, when a rich woman said she wanted to marry him, he just went along with it.

Now that he is facing his girlfriend, he should say this even more, which will help their relationship progress smoothly.

Sometimes the person who is stubborn knows exactly what the other person wants to hear, but refuses to say it, and then the two of them slowly drift apart.

The fact that he could say such words to Xia Ning might indicate that he was already moved.

After the two of them finished talking to each other, they just stood there blankly.

Xia Ning was a little confused. She didn't expect Xu Wen to reply to her like this. Her heart started beating wildly again and she had no idea what to say.

Since they entered the room, the distance between them has been very far, even farther than when they were outside.

Xia Ning wanted to get closer, but she didn't have the courage.

When the two of them came to a completely independent space for the first time, she found that she was even more timid than when she was outside.

She had seen this in novels before: the hero and heroine started flirting as soon as they came in, without even saying a word.

Xia Ning thought that they would have a similar story, but when they came in, each one was more serious than the other.

They talked about notes and Jay Chou.

She was happy that Xu Wen liked the same singer as her, but she wanted to do more.

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a moment and no one spoke.

They did not waste this exciting environment. Xu Wen closed his eyes and slowly lowered his head.

When they were connected, the room was so quiet that it seemed as if the only sound was their heartbeats.

There were no surprises, no one suddenly coming back, and of course no next step.

Xu Wen opened his eyes slightly. He had noticed the awkward password box on the dressing table from the beginning.

It was as if she was waiting for him to find out.

Damn my primary school teacher. If I hadn’t found out where she lived and whether she was dead or not, I would have definitely gone to her doorstep and played the suona!!!
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