The rent collector became stronger, and he took in a young, energetic woman every day.

Chapter 70 Brother Mo, you are simply my savior!

Su Nianqing nodded, her peach blossom eyes sparkling in the afternoon sunlight.

"it is good."

Chen Mo turned and walked towards the parking lot, with Su Nianqing following behind him.

Xiao Rou suddenly jumped down the steps, her long pinkish-purple hair blowing in the wind, her voice soft and gentle.

"I'll go too."

After she finished speaking, she jogged after him, her steps light and quick, her skirt fluttering gently in the afternoon breeze.

Chen Mo glanced back at her, didn't ask why, and nodded.

Xiao Rou's lips curled up as she walked to his right, her shoulder almost touching his arm, her steps as light as if she were walking on clouds.

Her little thoughts were all written in her crescent-shaped eyes, bright and clear, impossible to hide.

She hadn't spent time alone with Mo Ge in so long, and she missed him.

The three people got into the car.

Chen Mo started the engine, and the black Rolls-Royce smoothly drove out of the pedestrian street and onto the main road.

Su Nianqing sat in the passenger seat, and Xiao Rou sat in the back.

The afternoon sun streamed in through the car window, falling on Xiaorou's long, pinkish-purple hair, giving it a soft glow.

She looked at Chen Mo's profile in the rearview mirror, a smile playing on her lips, her eyes shining.

The car was parked downstairs at the apartment building.

Su Nianqing pushed open the car door, looked up at the six-story building, and her peach blossom eyes gradually brightened.

The off-white stone paint facade gleamed warmly in the sunlight, and rows of windows stood neatly arranged, their glass spotless, reflecting the thin clouds in the sky.

The open space in front of the building is paved with light gray tiles, clean and tidy, and several newly planted osmanthus trees sway their leaves gently in the wind.

The place she rented was in an alley in the old town. The walls were peeling, the hallway was dark, and the windows couldn't be closed properly, letting in drafts in winter and rain in summer.

Compared to this place, it's like heaven and earth.

"Here—only ten yuan a day?"

Su Nianqing's voice trembled with disbelief.

Chen Mo took out his key from his pocket, walked to the unit door, inserted it, and turned it. The lock made a crisp click.

He pushed open the glass door, glanced back at Su Nianqing, and smiled slightly.

"Let's go up and take a look."

Chen Mo walked to a door in the middle of the corridor, inserted the key into the lock, turned it twice, pushed the door open, and stepped aside.

"Come in."

Su Nianqing walked in, stood in the entryway, and froze.

The floor was covered with light gray marble tiles, which were wiped clean enough to reflect one's image.

The living room faces south, and sunlight streams in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the entire space bright and airy.

White walls, natural wood baseboards—simple, elegant, warm, and comfortable.

She took two steps inside and pushed open the door on the left.

This is a south-facing bedroom with an open window. The afternoon breeze is blowing the curtains, causing them to sway gently.

She then pushed open another door.

The second bedroom, also facing south, is bathed in warm sunlight streaming onto the wooden floor.

The third bedroom faces north, is smaller, but is equally clean and bright.

Living room, dining room, kitchen, bathroom, balcony, three bedrooms and one living room, fully furnished.

Su Nianqing stood in the center of the living room, turned around and looked at Chen Mo, the light in her peach blossom eyes was no longer bright.

Instead, it was shock, disbelief, and a sense of disorientation, like "Am I dreaming?"

"Brother, are you sure these rooms are all ten yuan a day?"

She originally thought that the houses here would be small apartments with one bedroom and one living room, and that it would be good if they had a separate bathroom.

I didn't expect it to be a three-bedroom, one-living room apartment, fully furnished and equipped with appliances, ready to move in.

What's the difference between this and giving it away for free?

Chen Mo leaned against the wall in the entryway, his hands in his pockets, speaking casually.

"I usually rent a single room for ten yuan. But now that you're my employee, I'll give you a discount. This three-bedroom apartment is yours for just ten yuan."

Su Nianqing's eyes widened instantly, her peach blossom eyes reflecting the sunlight streaming in from the French windows, so bright it almost overflowed.

Her voice rose a half tone, filled with barely suppressed excitement.

"Brother, you're so handsome."

She paused, pursed her lips, clenched her fingers on the hem of her skirt, hesitated for a second, and her voice carried a hint of cautious probing.

"Then—can I bring my grandma over?"

Chen Mo nodded, his tone resolute.

"sure."

Su Nianqing's eyes immediately reddened.

She took two steps forward, slipped her hands through Chen Mo's waist, wrapped them around his waist, pressed herself against him, buried her face in his chest, and let her long flaxen-brown hair fall over his arms.

She didn't cry out loud, but Chen Mo could feel her shoulders trembling slightly, and he could feel the warm, damp heat of her face buried against his chest seeping through the fabric of her shirt.

Su Nianqing hugged her very tightly.

A few seconds later, she raised her head slightly, her peach blossom eyes were red, her eyelashes were covered with fine water droplets, and the tip of her nose was pink.

Su Nianqing looked up at Chen Mo, her lips slightly pouting, her body leaning forward slightly.

But just then, her gaze fell on Xiao Rou, who was standing behind Chen Mo.

Xiao Rou leaned against the wall in the corridor, her arms crossed over her chest, her long pinkish-purple hair hanging down from her shoulders, a half-smile playing on her lips, her eyes crinkling as she looked at the two of them.

Su Nianqing abruptly stopped moving, her lips pursed halfway before she pulled them back, her face flushed red from the base of her neck to the tips of her ears, her whole person like a lantern suddenly illuminated.

She released Chen Mo's waist, took a step back, her fingers clutching the hem of her clothes, her head lowered, and her voice barely audible.

"Brother Mo, you're simply my savior."

Chen Mo smiled but didn't reply.

Xiao Rou walked over from the wall, bypassed Chen Mo, and went to Su Nianqing's side. She stood on tiptoe, her lips almost touching Su Nianqing's ear, and her voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it.

As Su Nianqing listened, her eyes widened little by little.

Her mouth opened slightly as she turned to look at Xiaorou, her peach blossom eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

"Really?"

Xiao Rou nodded, her long, pinkish-purple hair swaying over her shoulders, the curve of her lips as earnest as if she were stating a truth that had been proven countless times.

"Of course it's true."

Su Nianqing turned her head to look at Chen Mo again, blinked her peach blossom eyes, and rolled her eyes around in their sockets.

Then, her face turned even redder.

Chen Mo watched the two girls whispering together, and saw Su Nianqing's face turn from red to even redder. He already guessed what Xiao Rou was talking about.

He couldn't be bothered to ask anymore.

Since the reputation is already completely ruined, it doesn't matter if one more person misunderstands.

As long as I can get the system reward, nothing else matters.

Chen Mo withdrew his gaze, looked at Su Nianqing, and spoke seriously.

Where is your grandma? Do you want me to bring her over?

Su Nianqing shook her head, wiped the corner of her eye with the back of her hand, sniffed, and her voice returned to normal.

"No need, Brother Mo. You don't need to trouble yourself with such a small thing. I can handle it myself."

Chen Mo nodded.

"it is good."

Just then, the sound of elevator doors opening came from the other end of the corridor.

Then came the sound of several people's footsteps.