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Busy morning.

Chen Feng helped Rosasha move the house.

Her newly rented house is on the edge of the Third Ring Road, and the price is quite expensive.

A small two-bedroom apartment costs 5,500 a month.

Originally, Rosasa, a newly graduated college student, could not afford such an expensive rent, but in order to prevent her from wasting two hours on the road every day, Tong Gege spoke directly.

Reimburse her accommodation expenses.

Ask her to move as close as possible to the third ring road, so that it will be more convenient for her to work.

So Rosasa moved here.

The property was just released last night.

The new home is pretty nice, at least it's very clean.

The location is good and the community is very quiet. Rosasha is quite satisfied.

After briefly tidying up the living room, seeing that it was almost noon, Rosasha looked at Chen Feng and smiled and said, "I'll treat you at noon. I'll cook. You can stay for a meal."

"Are you sure? Are you in trouble?"

Chen Feng glanced at the direction of the bedroom

It's like a garbage dump in there.

But Rosasa didn't care and nodded vigorously: "No trouble. You've been helping me out all morning, and I have to thank you. Come on, let's go buy something delicious, and I'll do it."

"……Fine."

Chen Feng was somewhat confused.

Is this Rosasa a natural born familiar, or does she have other ideas about herself?

I always feel like she is special to me.

Especially loves to laugh.

Also extremely undefended.

I had only known her for a few days, and they chatted and drank coffee with me, and asked me to help move and have lunch.

Too close.

…

More than half an hour later.

The two simply bought some ingredients at a nearby convenience store and then returned to their residence together.

It feels like a couple.

Along the way, Rosasa was talking and laughing.

Very natural.

Chen Feng was almost confused.

Are they a couple?

Go back upstairs.

Rosasha directly pushed Chen Feng to the sofa in the living room and asked him to sit and rest while she prepared lunch herself.

After entering the kitchen.

After tinkering for a long time, he walked out again and said depressedly: "It's strange, the gas is not turned on. I have to call the agency to ask. Please wait for me."

"good."

Chen Feng nodded.

This lunch was quite rough.

Rosasha went to the balcony and made a call. After saying a few words, she hung up the phone and came back with an apologetic smile: "Wait a moment, the agent is here and wants to help."

"It's okay, I'm not hungry anyway."

"You're so considerate."

Rosasa smiled and gave a thumbs up.

Chen Feng: "..."

I'm really not hungry, okay?

A few minutes later.

There was a knock on the door.

Rosasa hurried over and opened the door.

Two agents came outside the door.

One of them went straight to the kitchen when he came in, and the other one was probably the person who rented Rosasha a room.

He looked at Rosasha and explained with a smile: "Sorry, Miss Luo. Logically speaking, the gas should be connected, let's check first. If it doesn't work, I'll call the landlord and ask."

"Fine."

Rosasha said doubtfully: "Is the landlord in Yanjing?"

"Yes, yes."

"Where does he live?"

"We don't know that."

"Okay, hurry up then. I have guests here, and I'm going to cook."

Upon hearing this, the agency boy quickly glanced at Chen Feng in the living room and found that Chen Feng was also looking at them, so he immediately waved his hand: "I'm sorry, brother, I'll be fine soon."

"fine."

Chen Feng nodded.

The agent looked back, lowered his voice a little excitedly, looked at Rosasha and asked in a low voice: "That big brother... seems to be the Chen Feng from the variety show "What is an Actor?" right?"

"Yes, it's him."

Rosasha didn't hide it and nodded directly.

"Hey, meet the real person."

"..."

Rosasa said nothing.

Soon, the man checking the gas came out.

The colleague looking outside shook his head: "No, I don't know what's going on. Call the landlord and ask. There is something on the table, but it doesn't make sense."

"Okay, I'll make a call."

The agency boy took out his cell phone, searched for a long time and found a number. He walked to the door and dialed the number.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang in the room.

Rosasa and the agent quickly looked back.

Then Chen Feng took out his cell phone and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, it's my phone."

After saying that, he stood up and walked aside to answer the phone.

"Hey, who's there?"

"Why?"

The agency guy at the door turned back to look at Chen Feng with a confused look on his face.

Damn it?

what's the situation?

It was Chen Feng who answered the phone?

At this time, Chen Feng finally discovered that the person calling was the agency man at the door.

As a result, the atmosphere in the room became strange.

The agency boy came in with his cell phone, looked at Chen Feng and said in shock: "Are you Mr. Chen, the landlord here? Is that you? This number was given to me by my colleague."

Chen Feng blinked: "Which agency are you from?"

"I love home."

"oh."

Chen Feng hung up the phone with a black line.

So, does this house belong to you?

Just hung out last night?

Because there were so many houses, Chen Feng couldn't remember where they were.

Anyway, everything is posted online.

Moreover, four or five intermediary companies were put in place.

At this time, Rosasha looked at Chen Feng with a strange expression: "Is this house yours?"

"probably?"

"What do you mean you should? Can't you even remember your own house?"

Chen Feng helplessly spread his hands: "I really didn't remember it."

The intermediary guy on the side explained in a timely manner: "Mr. Chen listed twenty-six houses in our company last night, right? Mr. Chen?"

"How many?"

Rosasa was startled and looked at the agent in shock: "Twenty-six houses?"

"Yes, they all belong to Mr. Chen."

"..."

Rosasha slowly turned to Chen Feng, feeling that her brain was a little down.

The agency guy was also confused.

He thought Rosasha and Chen Feng were lovers.

If the house belongs to Chen Feng, why doesn't Rosasha know about it?

It’s so expensive to rent her five thousand five thousand?

What to play?

Are all the games played by rich people so brain-burning?

Finally, after Chen Feng confirmed that this was indeed his house, he said helplessly: "I'll call the gas company and ask. Wait a moment."

After that, he walked to the balcony.

Rosasa: "..."

Agent: "..."

You don’t even dare to write a novel like this, right?

A few minutes later.

Chen Feng returned to the living room, looked at Rosasha and smiled: "The house has been unoccupied for too long, so the gas company cut off the gas. It's okay now, the gas supply has been restored over there."

"That's fine."

The agent quickly said: "Brother, since everything is fine, let's leave. Miss Luo, um... ahem, he is the landlord. If you have anything to do, just tell him directly."

After saying that, the two agency guys left in despair.

After the two of them left.

Rosasha closed the door and returned to the living room. She looked at Chen Feng and said with some embarrassment, "It feels so strange. We... what is this?"

Chen Feng also smiled helplessly: "This is really a coincidence."

"So, you own 26 properties in Yanjing?"

Rosasha looked at Chen Feng suspiciously.

"Well, there is indeed one."

"There are 26 properties, and you still work as an extra?"

Chen Feng shrugged: "This is a hobby."

"But, I heard that before you participated in "What is an Actor?", you worked as a bit player for a year and lived in a small house on the outskirts of Beijing?"

Chen Feng blinked and suddenly rubbed his stomach: "I seem to be a little hungry this time."

Rosasa: "..."