The Fall of the Vampire

"Hey! Are you okay?" Qin Yuyao quickly ran over, helped her up and took a look, "Oh? Sister Ximen? What's wrong with you?"

Ximen Qing struggled to open her eyes, glanced through the sunglasses, and said weakly: "Oh, it's Ru Yao, why are you here? Am I hallucinating?"

"You don't have hallucinations, but can you not mistake the initials of my name, it's 'y', not 'r'," Qin Yuyao helped her up while complaining, "What's wrong with you? Did you get hurt somewhere? "

"I'm not injured, just a little... small heatstroke."

"You're still wearing a down jacket on a hot day, so it's no wonder you don't suffer from heat stroke. Come on, let me take it off for you." Qin Yuyao said, about to help Ximen Qing undress.

Ximenqing quickly stopped her: "Don't! Just take me home and have a rest! Don't take off my clothes!"

Qin Yuyao thought to herself, could it be that she has something to hide? When she was in kindergarten, she kept wrapping herself up tightly, maybe she had a large area of ​​burns on her body. If not, who wants to be in

Wearing so thick this summer?

After thinking about it, she began to sympathize with Ximen Qing. Tears leaked from the eyes: "Okay, I'll take you home, but where is your home?"

"Go straight up this road, and the end will be there." Ximen Qing said with difficulty.

She was complaining in her heart, she was thinking of taking advantage of the cloudy weather to go home early, but the weather forecast turned to cloudy for him. Almost home, the sun suddenly fell on her like Ma Dongmei's water, and she rushed to the street.

If it weren't for Qin Yuyao, she might really have to wait until the sun goes down to get up.

Qin Yuyao was a little surprised when she heard her address. Isn't the end of this road the house she wants to see? It turned out that Ximenqing also lived there, so she felt more at ease now.

She supported Ximen Qing and reached the top of the mountain with some difficulty.

What appeared in front of her was a large and elegant villa with a large empty garden in front of the door. But no one seems to take care of it, so it looks a bit messy.

I don't know who's bad taste, there is an LED light box in front of the villa. There are four words shining on it:

Xiliang Nuzhuang

Qin Yuyao rang the doorbell, and the door was quickly opened.

Song Yunwu saw that it was Ximen Qing: "I said, don't you have the key? What doorbell are you ringing?"

Ximen Qing smiled: "I'm not afraid that you will stay in the house for too long and lack of exercise."

"Get out! I'm doing ten finger exercises every day. Let me tell you, don't bother me. There is a new tenant coming to see the house today, so I don't have time to talk to you."

Qin Yuyao quietly raised her hand: "Well... I'm sorry to bother you, but I'm actually here to see the house."

"Oh, it's you," Song Yunwu stepped on her slippers and came out, "Come in, come in, what are you doing with that thing on your shoulders, she will get up by herself, I've tidied up the room for you, Go in and have a look."

Qin Yuyao lamented Song Yunwu's beauty while lamenting her slovenliness. Some people look like a goddess on the surface, but she is actually an uncle at home.

After all, she didn't throw Ximen Qing at the door, but at the porch.

As soon as the door was closed, Ximen Qing immediately jumped up from the ground: "Haha! I, Ximen official, came back to life!"

While talking, she took off her down jacket, sunglasses, hat, mask... and prepared to go upstairs wearing only a white shirt and a pair of stockings.

Qin Yuyao was stunned as she watched from the sidelines, what about heatstroke? What about extensive burns? Could it be that I was cheated?

Also, she is so beautiful!

Song Yunwu didn't know the reason, but thought that Qin Yuyao was frightened by Ximenqing's madness: "Leave her alone, although she is a bit weird, she is not aggressive."

Probably because she was afraid that Qin Yuyao would not believe her, she wanted to demonstrate it specially. I saw her glaring at Ximen Qing: "Pack up your things!"

Ximen Qing, who was happy like a dog just now, honestly began to pack the clothes that she had thrown everywhere, as honest as a dog.

Qin Yuyao was still dazzled by Ximen Qing's appearance, so Song Yunwu dragged her to the second floor.

"One of the two downstairs rooms is rented out, and the other is used as a utility room. There is only one vacant room upstairs, over here..."

Qin Yuyao followed Song Yunwu, looking at the four rooms on the second floor. She discovered that each room had its own name.

For example, the door of the innermost master bedroom is hung with the sign of "Tianyunjian", and the doors of the other two rooms are "Wangqing Pavilion" and "Baihuyuan".

Seeing her watching, Song Yunwu introduced: "These two are occupied by people, yours is this one, I haven't had time to name it, by the way, what's your name?"

"Qin Yuyao."

"Yu... Yu... That's right, let's call it Feng Yuxuan!" Song Yunwu clapped his hands, "I'll make a house number for you tonight, and I can hang it up tomorrow."

Seeing how excited she was, Qin Yuyao was embarrassed to spit out what she thought was too much. Well, Feng Yuxuan is just Feng Yuxuan, isn't it just to put up a sign, and it won't lose a piece of meat.

The room is very spacious. After all, it is a high-end villa given to his daughter by a rich man. The rent here is only 1000, which is really weird.

When Qin Yuyao asked this question, Song Yunwu said: "My house, I am happy."

Although she felt that this was definitely perfunctory, Qin Yuyao didn't ask any more questions, at least based on what she saw so far, the environment was still very good.

After that, Song Yunwu took her to see some other places. Apart from the two rooms downstairs, there was also a dining room, living room, kitchen, gym...even a game hall. There is also a large swimming pool in the backyard.

This place is much tidier than the garden at the front door, apparently it is often used by people.

Qin Yuyao was in a daze. Although she was renting together, she seemed to be living in a high-end villa that she could only dream of. This is really pie in the sky.

"Have you decided to live here?" Seeing her nodding, Song Yunwu smiled and said, "You are welcome to become a member of this big family, then you can pack your luggage yourself, and I will call you for dinner."

Qin Yuyao asked: "Landlord, is there something wrong with you?"

"Hey, what is the name of the landlord who is so out of touch? You can just call me Sister Yunwu. I am going to participate in a fan exhibition tomorrow, and I am preparing the signboard for the booth now," Song Yunwu said with some pride, "To tell you the truth, in fact I'm a cartoonist."

At this moment, Ximen Qing's voice came from upstairs: "The kind that rushes to the street."

The two women looked up, and saw Ximen Qing quickly closed the curtains, and they could no longer see inside.

"Ximenqing, you are looking for death!" Song Yunwu ran upstairs angrily, leaving Qin Yuyao alone by the pool.

"It's such a good feeling." She said with emotion.

At this time, she didn't realize that there were layers of unusual ripples in the swimming pool behind her.