The real daughter of the group pet is actually a Taoist boss

Chu Heng looked at the shabby and almost pathetic cloakroom, and frowned, "Mom, let Luo Luo live on the third floor!"

When they let Chu Luo live on the second floor, they wanted Chu Luo and Chu Ran to meet frequently and get to know each other better.

But they completely forgot that most of the rooms on the second floor had already been used by Chu Ran.

Chu Luo could only live in this improvised room.

He felt nothing before.

But looking at this room now, I feel very uncomfortable.

This room is not even comparable to Chu Ran's cloakroom.

Song Qianya subconsciously said: "Ran Ran on the third floor said to keep it as a dance studio and music room..."

Before she finished speaking, Chu Heng interrupted her directly, "She has her own studio, but there is nothing in the studio."

Under Xing Ziqing's eyes, Chu Weihao also felt a little guilty.

Looking at the place where his biological daughter lived, he also felt a little distressed, so he decided directly, "Just as Ah Heng said, Luo Luo will live on the third floor in the future."

Song Qianya wanted to say something else, but looked at her son and husband, and held back.

Xing Ziqing watched the servants of the Chu family move everything from Chu Luo's bedroom to the largest bedroom on the third floor.

Compared with the small bedroom on the second floor, the bedroom on the third floor is almost equivalent to a small suite.

"Put all these clothes into the cloakroom," she ordered.

He also directed the servants to put all the jewelry on the jewelry stand.

Chu Luo and the Chu family were completely useless, and saw Xing Ziqing directing the servants, arranging the furniture, and arranging the clothes and accessories.

When everything was done, she said dissatisfiedly, "It's not bad. It's just that the bed and the dressing table are not very good."

"Lolo, I'll send someone a new set of furniture later..."

Before she could finish speaking, Chu Heng said directly, "Aunt Xing, don't bother you with the furniture, we will arrange it."

Xing Ziqing glanced at him in disbelief, "Okay!"

Xing Ziqing walked up to Chu Luo, grabbed her hand, and said kindly, "Luo Luo! I have time to play with my aunt."

She looked uncontrollably at the little soul standing beside Chu Luo.

Song Miaomiao circled around them happily.

She didn't dare to look too eagerly, for fear that the Chu family would notice something strange.

"Okay." Chu Luo knew that Xing Ziqing actually wanted to see Song Miaomiao.

Only then did Xing Ziqing leave with her son satisfied.

Song Zhinan walked to the door and said to Chu Luo: "Sister Luo, I'm fine these days, if you need my help, just ask me."

Chu Luo nodded.

When the mother and son of the Song family left, Song Qianya's complexion visibly sank.

She was dissatisfied with Chu Luo: "Luo Luo, even if you don't like that bedroom, tell mom directly."

"It's too ignorant to ask outsiders to come and stand up for you."

She felt a little embarrassed by Xing Ziqing's eccentricity.

"Mom!" Chu Heng stopped Song Qianya, turned his head and said softly to Chu Luo, "I'll send someone a new set of furniture later."

"The third floor and the first floor are all yours. If you have any ideas, you can tell them directly."

In fact, Chu Luo didn't care where he lived.

For more than 20 years, she lived in a rental house that could only accommodate a single bed, and also lived in a leaky attic.

In another world, those who were only devoted to cultivation and slept in the open, all came here.

But Xing Ziqing's good intentions, she couldn't let her down.

"it is good."

Chu Heng smiled, and said to his parents, "Mom and Dad, let's go down!"

Wait for the three of them to go downstairs.

Chu Hengcai couldn't help but said, "Mom, you have to be eccentric!"

Song Qianya was stunned for a second, and retorted, "Why am I biased?"

Chu Heng lowered his voice, not wanting Chu Luo to hear their quarrel, "Just let Luo Luo sleep in the utility room before Ran Ran, how can you use the furniture that Ran Ran replaced for Luo Luo?"

"Those furniture are not broken, it's a pity to throw them away."

Chu Heng gritted his teeth angrily at this sentence, "The furniture is not broken, it was also replaced by Chu Ran."

He stopped calling Ranran affectionately, but called Chu Ran.

"Now I finally understand why Luo Luo wanted to snatch that skirt."