Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

How much time can I spend with Wenjing, Zhao Yanxi, and Hua Qing during the entire winter break?

How to arrange things among them is another problem.

Finally, there's Longhe. It's the Lunar New Year, how about we take some time to meet up?

The more I think about it, the more complicated it becomes; the more I think about it, the more my head aches.

My phone suddenly vibrated; it was a friend request.

ID: [White Horse is Not a Horse]

Note: [Hello, brother, I am Pema Yangjin. Please approve my request!]

Pema?

Why did this girl suddenly add me as a friend?

Ding Heng clicked "agree," and a message popped up immediately.

【White Horse is Not a Horse】: Hello, brother. I will arrive in Xingcheng tomorrow morning. Do you have time?

Her tone was formal and polite, leaving Ding Heng completely bewildered.

Did this cheap little sister take the wrong medicine?

[Ding Heng]: What are you doing in Xingcheng?

【White Horse is Not a Horse】: My mother asked Secretary Huang to come to Xingcheng to choose an apartment to arrange for the New Year. I happened to be on holiday, so I came along.

[White Horse is Not a Horse]: If it's convenient for you, brother, please come with us. Mother said she will seriously consider your opinion.

Can senior high school students get a holiday this early?

Or is it because ethnic minorities have different customs?

In addition... should we consider his opinion when purchasing a house in Xingcheng?

It seems that Quzhen genuinely wants to start a "new family".

[Ding Heng]: I have no objection. Just give me a time and I'll come pick you up.

【白马非马】: Okay, the plane will land at 10 a.m. tomorrow.

The next morning at 10:00 AM, Xingcheng Airport.

Ding Heng drove to the airport and waited quietly at the exit.

At 10:00 AM sharp, the flight landed on time.

A few minutes later, the crowd began to pour out.

Ding Heng spotted a petite figure in the crowd at a glance.

She wore a pink beret on her head, with a pair of big, round eyes visible on the brim.

She wore a creamy white short plush coat, and a pink scarf framing her cute little face, making her skin appear even whiter.

The hem of her top just reached her waist, revealing a pink mini skirt on her lower body. Her cute little legs were covered by pure white tights, paired with adorable pink slouch socks and platform boots.

Judging by its appearance alone, at first glance it looks cute and soft, like a sweet strawberry cream ice cream, giving you the urge to hug it and take a big bite.

Unfortunately, she's essentially a wicked little devil...

Secretary Huang followed behind Baima, dressed in a smart black overcoat.

"Happy New Year, Brother!"

When she arrived in front of Ding Heng, Bai Ma greeted him in standard Mandarin, her voice sweet and lovely, with a well-behaved smile on her face.

Ding Heng: "..."

Is this girl really Bai Ma, the one he had a feud with in Rongcheng? Or has it been changed to someone else?

Secretary Huang followed and greeted him politely, "Mr. Ding, thank you for coming to pick us up."

"It's no trouble at all."

Ding Heng took the suitcase: "Let's go, the car is outside."

After getting on the bus, Baima sat quietly and properly in the back seat.

Secretary Huang sat in the passenger seat, opened his tablet, and began to explain the situation to Ding Heng.

"Mr. Qu means that he wants to buy a villa in Xingcheng as a long-term residence for his family. It would be best if it were a detached house with a backyard, in a quiet and peaceful environment, so that everyone can have a convenient time during holidays."

Ding Heng nodded without saying anything.

Secretary Huang continued, "I have already contacted three real estate agents and arranged to view five houses. In addition, President Qu instructed that your opinion must be respected and the final decision should be made by you."

Ding Heng glanced at Bai Ma in the back seat through the rearview mirror: "What's your opinion, little sister?"

The little girl obediently replied, "I'll listen to you, brother."

"Row!"

Ding Heng knew very well that his old house was indeed not suitable for Qu Zhen to live in.

Firstly, there are still portraits of my mother and old belongings in the house.

Secondly, Qu Zhen has a driver, secretary, bodyguards, and so on, so ordinary residential apartments simply cannot accommodate her.

The first house was at the foot of Yuelu Mountain, in a development called "Lushan Villas".

The car stopped at the entrance of the residential area, where a real estate agent in a suit and tie had been waiting for a long time, greeting us with a big smile.

"Hello Ms. Huang, this is Xiao Wang from Lianjia. I'm here to serve you today."

Secretary Huang nodded and introduced Ding Heng: "This is Mr. Ding. Today, we will mainly listen to his decision."

The agent's eyes lit up, and he quickly turned to Ding Heng, handing him his business card with both hands: "Hello, Mr. Ding! It's an honor to meet you! These apartments today are all carefully selected by us, and we guarantee they will meet your requirements!"

Ding Heng took the business card: "You're too kind. Could you please show me the way?"

The real estate agent enthusiastically led the three of them inside, introducing the community's environment, amenities, and property management along the way.

Baima followed at the back, appearing distracted.

Upon entering the villa, the real estate agent began his lengthy introduction.

"This house has a floor area of ​​480 square meters, three floors above ground and one floor below ground, five bedrooms, three living rooms, six bathrooms, an 80-square-meter private garden, and an indoor swimming pool..."

Ding Heng walked around the various rooms, secretly marveling at himself. He never imagined he would one day be able to choose a villa...

Thank you, beautiful Hoh Xil!

Thank you, Tibetan antelope!

Seeing his indifferent attitude, the agent felt a little unsure and became even more eager to approach him.

"Mr. Ding, look how well this master bedroom is lit! This walk-in closet is for your wife! And this children's room is for your child!"

Ding Heng was both amused and exasperated.

child?

He glanced at Baima, wondering if the agent had misunderstood something.

Bai Ma maintained a sweet smile, but Ding Heng clearly saw her secretly roll her eyes.

After watching three sets of videos, Ding Heng still didn't give a clear answer.

The real estate agent was sweating profusely with anxiety, but Secretary Huang remained calm, quietly noting down the pros and cons of each property.

The fourth house is a riverside villa on the Xiangjiang River.

The real estate agent was a young and beautiful girl. When she saw that it was Ding Heng choosing a house, she became incredibly enthusiastic.

If Secretary Huang hadn't been there, she probably would have shoved her 36D breasts right into Ding Heng's face.

"Mr. Ding, look! The floor-to-ceiling windows in this living room face the Xiangjiang River! The view is absolutely stunning!"

"This master bedroom balcony is perfect for putting a coffee table. Imagine waking up in the morning to have a cup of coffee and enjoying the river view – how wonderful!"

"This bathroom can accommodate a large, temperature-controlled bathtub; four or five people could sit in it comfortably!"

Ding Heng stood on the balcony, gazing at the gray river in the distance, his mind wandering.

Baima stood to one side, her small body shivering in the river wind.

She glanced at Ding Heng secretly, then at the real estate agent, and her lips twitched slightly.

While the agent went to open the next door, she leaned close to Ding Heng's ear and whispered in dialect in a voice only the two of them could hear.

"You're not so bad at playing the big boss that you can't stop yourself from getting into character, are you?"

Ding Heng glanced at her.

Sure enough, Baima is still the same Baima.

Seeing Secretary Huang following her, Bai Ma quickly stepped back and resumed her obedient demeanor.

By the time we finished looking at the house, it was nearly evening.

Secretary Huang communicated with the real estate agent about the follow-up matters, while Ding Heng and Bai Ma waited at the entrance of the residential area.

Baima seems to have ADHD and can't sit still; she occasionally tiptoes to look into the distance, and sometimes she lightly hops around a couple of times...

Her various adorable little gestures almost made Ding Heng mistake her for Wenjing and intend to go up and pat her head and rub her face.

Suddenly she raised her head, looked at Ding Heng with pleading eyes, and asked in a soft voice, "Brother, could you come with me to visit the university?"

Ding Heng was taken aback: "Why go to Hubei University?"

"I want to apply to Hunan University in the future."

Bai Ma blinked her big eyes: "So I want to go and see it beforehand."

The lame excuse made Ding Heng's lips twitch...

Just then, Secretary Huang walked over and, upon hearing this, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Bai Ma wants to visit the university? That's great! Mr. Ding, would you please accompany her? I also need to contact the chef and nanny, and arrange a hotel while I'm at it..."

"This……"

Ding Heng looked slightly troubled.