The Problem with Marrying Rich Out of the Way ExThe Problem with Marrying Rich Out of the Way Ex
With a squeak.
The door opened.
He Xiyan stood at the door and looked inside. What she saw first was a LCD TV, then a gray TV cabinet. Walking inside further, she saw a sofa, a tea table and a treadmill in the corner.
The house was very clean, as if it had just been cleaned. Everything was in perfect order.
He Xiyan quickly took off her boots. Since she just stepped in, leaving several marks on the white floor.
By the door was the gray shoe rack. She put her shoes neatly on the shoe rack, and then took a pair of dark yellow shoes from it.
What a large pair of slippers, a few centimeters longer than her shoes.
She looked at the shoes for a while, slightly frowned, hesitated for a moment, and still put them back to the original position at last.
He didn’t know if he had a habit of cleanliness in this respect. What if he would be displeased when he knew someone had wore his shoes.
He Xiyan opened the shoe cabinet beside her. Generally speaking, the shoe covers would be prepared for guests by those people who loved cleanness.
He Xiyan squatted down.
Sure enough, she saw several pairs of shoe covers inside.
She quickly put on her shoes and then put the shoe covers on.
It was quiet in here, so quiet that He Xiyan could only hear her own footsteps.
She turned around in the living room and then opened the bedroom door.
What fell into her eyes was a spacious bedroom, which was the same gray color, with white floor, gray bed and gray sheet.
He Xiyan was attracted to a large bookshelf in the bedroom, on which there were hundreds of books.
There were not so many people who had such a large bookshelf in their bedrooms.
He must love studying, she thought.
She then went over, eyes fixed on the neatly arranged books.
Books were arranged in category.
She first saw the front row where a row of practical books lay, all about the real estate industry.
He said his family owned a real estate company, so he needed to read books on this subject often, which were also placed in the most prominent position.
In the second row, there were some financial books, mostly about investment.
He Xiyan seldom reads these books, and knew nothing about this field.
Even now, she still kept her savings in her bank account or current account, without much interest.
In the third row lay some management books. There were the most books in this row, as many as 40 of them.
It seemed that he read these books the most normally.
As for the last row, there were some literary books, such as The Romance of The Three Kingdoms and The Outlaws of The Marsh, etc. But none of them were opened. It seemed that he just bought and put them there, but had never read them.
He Xiyan bit her thin lips. Through these books as well as the decoration and furnishings in the room, she could judge that he was a guy who loved cleanliness and studying and had no bad habits.
There was no smell of cigarettes, alcohol or betel nuts in the room, and there were no pictures about games or something like that.
He seemed different from many of the guys in the university.
He had no bad hobbies.
He Xiyan came to a wardrobe again and pushed open the door gently.
At this time, her shoulder suddenly shook.
She felt as if she was peeping into someone’s privacy.
She wondered if he would be angry if he knew what she was doing.