Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!-Chapter 427 - 210: My Cunning Ex-Wife_3

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Zhou Yuwen made a phone call to the property manager.

The property manager then clicked her high heels to the door to receive Su Qing.

"Are you Miss Su?" asked the property manager of the high-end community, who was also a fair-skinned, beautiful woman with long legs, still maintaining a smile while wearing high heels.

Of course, Su Qing wasn't lacking either.

Her long, black hair was slightly curled, and she wore a scholarly pair of rimless glasses.

At this time, Su Qing's soul from her previous life and her young body had perfectly merged together. Although she was only eighteen years old, with the experiences and understanding from her previous life, her demeanor was much better than those of some immature young girls.

Before rebirth, Su Qing's only regret about her youth was that her family hadn't been wealthy, lacking the spare cash to buy her nice makeup and skincare products, but now, because Zhou Yuwen was rich,

And because Zhou Yuwen was her husband, she could boldly ask for money. So, aside from her studies, she now had more time to do the things she liked.

Like buying clothes she fancied, practicing yoga, running, and even spending money on body sculpting to enhance her bearing.

Reborn Su Qing knew better than anyone that these subtle influences were extremely important for her future self.

Today, Su Qing was dressed in a pale pink lazy, thick sweater, paired with a white woolen fishtail skirt. This kind of skirt wasn't much different from the usual young girl skirts, but it was tighter to slightly accentuate a girl's curves.

Then, revealing her ankles, Su Qing wore simple white shoes, matched with white ankle-high cotton socks, exuding a youthful charm.

She carried a simple canvas bag over her shoulder, giving off the impression of a gentle and refined young lady.

The property manager forgot she had met Su Qing once before and thought upon laying eyes on her: This young lady's family must be much wealthier than the previous two I've met.

Just by listening to that rather proud tone: "Did Zhou Yuwen send you to pick me up?"

"Yes, that's right," the property manager said with a slight smile.

And just like that, Su Qing naturally walked ahead with the property manager following behind.

Along the way, Su Qing naturally started chatting with the property manager about the green landscaping of the neighborhood, speaking eloquently and even comparing it to some well-known neighborhoods in Jinling.

The property manager, having worked in other neighborhoods, laughed and mentioned one.

But no sooner had she finished than Su Qing said in her sweet Mandarin: "Oh, I know that one. The brand does their water features really well."

"Right."

With that one sentence, Su Qing and the property manager found a common topic—Su Qing truly had experience in this area and spoke expertly about design.

The property manager looked at her with new respect.

To think, the girl was only eighteen years old.

And yet she had visited so many high-end neighborhoods.

And her understanding of design was so profound.

She was clearly from a distinguished family.

The property manager couldn't help but ask, "Judging from your accent, you're a local from Jinling, right? Where does your family live?"

The question stumped Su Qing, who after a moment, simply named a high-end community.

Then she chatted a little more with the property manager.

The property manager took it to heart, leading Su Qing all the way to the elevator and then to the door of Zhou Yuwen's place.

Zhou Yuwen opened the door.

"Mr. Zhou, I've brought Miss Su up," she said.

"Yes," Zhou Yuwen responded.

Without much else to say, Zhou Yuwen opened the door and went about his business.

Su Qing did express her thanks to the property manager, and then the property manager left.

Su Qing closed the door behind her.

In the moment the door shut, Su Qing's lips curved into a smile for no apparent reason.

Zhou Yuwen,

finally...

I'm alone with you in a room.

Turning her head, she saw Zhou Yuwen listlessly sitting on the sofa, one leg tossed over the coffee table, and an uncleaned breakfast still on it.

Zhou Yuwen was holding a can of cola, sipping on it while watching a football game.

Her initially joyful demeanor changed upon seeing this scene, and Su Qing's eyes widened in exasperation: "Zhou Yuwen! Can't you tidy up the trash yourself!?"

Having said that, she angrily took off her lazy sweater, revealing a white spaghetti-strap mermaid dress underneath.

The dress really was beautiful, exposing Su Qing's shoulders and collarbone, the only regret being that she didn't wear a gold necklace. If she had put on a thin necklace, it would have been absolutely perfect.

After hanging up her clothes, Su Qing started to clean up after Zhou Yuwen, putting away the half-eaten breakfast from the coffee table.

"Where do you think you're putting your feet!?"

With food still on the coffee table, Zhou Yuwen casually draped his legs over, which definitely would not sit well with Su Qing, her pouting face quite adorable.

Zhou Yuwen put his feet down, took a sip of cola, and said nonchalantly, "This is my house, I'll do as I please!"

"xi~" Su Qing's arms were really slender as she clenched her small fist, glaring at Zhou Yuwen with a feel of being very angry but holding back.

"Right, right, your house! Do whatever you want!"

Su Qing, huffing with irritation, continued to clear the tableware, taking all the breakfast Zhou Yuwen left on the coffee table to the kitchen and soaking it in the sink.

Zhou Yuwen's kitchen was filled with branded appliances, and though the dishwasher wasn't used much, it was there.

Just like in her previous life.

Su Qing operated everything with ease, looking over at Zhou Yuwen watching the football game on the sofa.

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Suddenly, Su Qing felt like she was back in her former life.

This feeling...

was really nice.

So just like that.

Su Qing strode over, positioning herself between Zhou Yuwen and the TV.

She was wearing a pretty little dress, her feet clad in sock-covered slippers.

She looked at Zhou Yuwen with a smile on her face.

"Don't block the view," Zhou Yuwen said, annoyed as he waved his hand.

However, Su Qing just ran over, pressed down on Zhou Yuwen's knees, and suddenly came within five centimeters, face-to-face with him.

She kept looking at Zhou Yuwen and smiling.

Zhou Yuwen asked her what she wanted!?

Su Qing just looked at him silently.

Alright, Zhou Yuwen was scared and stopped watching TV.

Reclining on the sofa: "Big sister, if you've got something to say, say it. Don't just stare at me, it freaks me out."

"Zhou Yuwen, did you miss me!?" Su Qing's voice was sweet, though not exactly sweet, it had a bit of a spoilt young lady's tone.