Come With Me

Chapter 64 A New Roommate

Hearing that she was looking for Spencer, I nodded, "it's his home, but he's still on a business trip and not at home now. Who are you?"

Hearing that it was Spencer's home, the girl grinned. She didn't introduce herself but squeezed into the room through the gap between her and me.

I was about to ask her who she was again, but she asked me first, "who are you? Spencer's girlfriend? Why did you choose him? He can be at home fifteen days a year. What's the meaning of getting into a relationship with him? "

She walked into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water.

"I'm not his girlfriend. I'm the one he hired to take care of the house. Who are you, please?"

The girl looked at me carefully and said, "Looking for such a beautiful young girl to take care of the house, does Spencer have bad thoughts and want to turn you into a girlfriend?"

I asked again with patience, "who are you? What's the matter? "

The girl looked around the room. When she passed by me, she patted me on the shoulder and said, "I'm Spencer's cousin. My name is Xenia Tang."

I looked at the girl in front of me surprisingly. She was not what I imagined at all.

"You are Xenia Tang?"

Turning around, Xenia blinked at me, "yes, what's up? You know me? "

"I know. Spencer told me about you. Hasn't he told you about me?"

Xenia shook her head blankly. "No, why did he tell me about you?"

"Didn't you sign up for studying fashion design? Ms. Spencer said that you were not willing to go to class, so he asked me to take the place of you. I have well organized the notes you need. Are you coming to get some materials for your study today? I've been prepared all the time. I put them in the Spencer's study. Let me fetch them for you. "

Xenia Tang frowned and scratched her hair, then she grabbed me who was going to the study to fetch the notes. "Wait, what are you talking about? What fashion design? What study material? What notes? I didn't understand what you were talking about. "

I was also stunned by her words and began to doubt the identity of this person. "Are you really Xenia Tang?"

Xenia Tang clapped his chest, "I will not change my name or surname. What makes you say I am not Xenia Tang. That there is nothing I can get to lie about a name."

I still looked at her doubtfully and took out my phone. "I'll call Spencer."

Xenia know what I'm thinking. "You don't have to call him. I'll make a video call with him. Otherwise, it seems that I'm a liar,"

Then Xenia took out her phone and call Spencer via video.

"Hello, Spencer."

"Why don't you take a look at the jet lag and disturb my rest?"

"I'm at your home now."

"Why do you come to my house?"

"Nothing. Come here for a walk." As Xenia spoke, she aimed the camera of her cellphone at me. "Your beauty thinks that I'm a liar and is on high alert to me. Can you show me and tell her that I'm your cousin?" Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

In this case, I can see that even if Spencer don't tell me anything.

"Jasmine, she is the distant relatives I told you. But she's not reliable. Don't listen to her. Just ignore her."

"Hey, what do you mean? Are you slandering me? "

Xenia said and showed a fist to Spencer.

With no more words, Spencer hung up the video.

Looking at the black screen, Xenia pouted and said, "I haven't finished yet. How dare you hang up the video call?"

Before Xenia could finish her complain, her phone rang.

"What is Spencer doing? Why does he hung up the video call and then call my phone again, to show off his wealth?"

Xenia answered. "Hello? What's up?"

I didn't know what Spencer said on the phone. Xenia's eyes were changeable and her expression changed a lot.

"Okay, I see. No wonder you called me because you felt guilty. As you begged me, but I will do it on condition..."

I didn't know what they were talking over the phone, but the way Xenia looked at me made me feel that this call has something to do with me.

"I want to live here."

"I don't care. I have no place to go now. Since you're not home, I can keep company with Jasmine. Hehe... If you stay at home, I won't even come. Fine, I don't want to talk with you anymore. You're nagging. If you have something to say, just talk to the judge. Don't use it to lecture me, I'll hang up. "

Then Xenia hung up, without waiting for the reply from the Spencer.

After putting down the phone, Xenia grinned at me, "did you hear that? I, Xenia Tang, have moved in here from today on. Don't worry. Your life will be as normal as before. I won't make trouble for you. "

"Okay. But where is your luggage?"

"It's none of your business. I'll ask my friend to bring it to me later."

Xenia rubbed her hands on her clothes and asked, "which room can I stay?"

"I live in this one. This belongs to Spencer. You can choose any other room as you like and I'll change the bed sheet for you."

"Okay. I'll take a look at them. Go ahead with your work."

"Okay."

I saw Xenia Tang open every door of her room with the same expression as she came for the first time.

"Haven't you been here before?"

"No, I don't. Spencer always give me a lecture every time I see him. He always says some useless things, so I didn't provoke him. In fact, I also knew that he wasn't at home today, so I come here."

"Do you want to eat something? I am preparing the dinner. "

Xenia rubbed her stomach and said, "Not yet. Sorry to trouble you."

I was cooking in the kitchen. Xenia came to me, picked up the script I put on the tea table, glanced at it, and asked, "what's this?"

"A commercial shoot will be held tomorrow."

Xenia asked me with great interest. "Are you an actor?"

I smiled. "I don't think so. There just happened to be an advertisement shooting, and they happened to be willing to use me. This is the first time I shoot an advertisement officially."

"Why didn't I see you on TV?"

Xenia licked her lips and stood beside me. "I heard from Spencer that you are helping me with my lessons."

"Yes, I think it's a good chance. Why don't you go by yourself?"

Xenia threw the celery leaves to the sink and murmured, "Only at this time can Spencer think of me."

"What did you say?"

Tossing the celery aside, Xenia gave me a grin and said, "Look at me. Do I look like a student? You can take the lesson for me, and you can take the test for me too in the future. "

"How can I do it for you?"