This house was originally Henry's property, and it was originally very spacious and unique. When it came to Ervin, Ervin never thought of repairing it and decorating it. The yard immediately became an ordinary house, which looked so old. Ryan was afraid that Ervin would get used to living here and would not move. Who knew that Ervin didn't care about clothes or housing. He was very pure and unselfish in this regard. He hummed nonchalantly: "I'm too lazy to pack my luggage. You can pack it for me and I'll move." He thought of a problem: "There's a big belly living there!"
Ryan waved his hand and told him not to worry about it.
Ervin had no objection to Ryan's arrangement, because he was a moron in life and felt that Ryan's ideas were always reasonable, but Xiaolai didn't buy it. When changing the bandage on Ervin's knee in private, he couldn't help but mutter: "I don't believe he really left the house with nothing. How can a grown man not have some private property? If you move to his small mansion, you will really become his c0ncubine. What will people say about you if they know about it!"
Ryan was not around, so Ervin stopped humming. His brows were cold and impatient. He took the gauze from Xiaolai, slapped it on his knee, and bandaged it in two or three strokes. He sneered, "Am I afraid of people talking about me?" Xiaolai didn't say anything, because he knew he really didn't care. Ervin seemed to be telling a secret, and told Xiaolai proudly, "Don't be fooled by his good words. In fact, this man is useless. He is just a gigolo. This time he came to me with no one to rely on, and he will have to rely on me to support him in the future. What's wrong with us living in his small villa? It's only natural! That's his dowry!"
Although Xiaolai was still not happy, the first thing Ervin did after his knee healed was to move. The dishes, chopsticks and beddings were all ready in Dongjiaominxiang. The master and servant only packed a few packages and a suitcase, which was not as much as the luggage of a little girl like Chachaer. They hired a tricycle and finished it in one trip. But Ervin then sorted out many valuable historical headpieces and costumes, and wanted to take every one of them away, saying that they were placed in an empty house for fear of being stolen. When he arrived at the small mansion, he went straight to the huge wardrobe customized by Zeng Aiyu. Zeng Aiyu's clothes had been packed away long ago. The wardrobe was empty, occupying one side against the wall, and it was wide enough to put a single bed. Ervin stood in front of him with his hands on his waist and looked at it, and said to Ryan: "I want to remove all the partitions so that I can hang up the costumes." He was not asking Ryan for his opinion, but issuing a notice to tell the boss that he was going to start destroying things. Ryan said: "Don't move. This cabinet is made very sturdily. I'll ask the handyman to dismantle it tomorrow." Ervin shook his head, obviously unable to wait: "The costumes cannot be folded. They are originally placed in the box, and the creases cannot be ironed out. It's unfair to them!" Ryan could see that Ervin was probably moving so happily just for this big wardrobe.
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