Chapter Seventy-Seven: Don't worry, I'm very skilled
"Just something?"
"Last time I went to live at your house, I took a lot. Luo Chuli took his suitcase and threw it on the back seat of the car.
The black wheels pressed against the leather seats, marking two unsightly marks.
Qi Yang pinched the bridge of his nose with one hand, and his tone was not particularly calm, "Won't you put the back carriage in the back?"
"I don't want to open the door, and you won't help me get it. "
Luo Chuli opened the door and entered the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, and was confident.
Qi Yang snorted, silently thinking that he couldn't turn his face now. He opened the door and started the car with his big hand.
Along the way, I passed through many places, all of which I had seen before, but Luo Chuli didn't look like that anymore.
She's really married.
Although this is not the case in the legal sense, in the end, I am the first to leave.
"How are you going to spend your first day of marriage?"
"That's it. "
"That's not my style. He sneered.
Qi Yang didn't want to do anything at all, but seeing this little woman's attitude, his heart was a little angry.
It's obviously me who shouldn't take it seriously, how can I leave the beginning and dare not care.
Marry yourself and wronged her?
The man silently increased the accelerator under his feet, and the car swished away.
Aunt Li had already listened to the master's instructions and made a table full of Chinese dishes, and she left early to give the newlyweds a separate space.
Luo Chuli smelled the smell of food as soon as he entered the door, washed his hands and hurried to eat.
Qi Yang followed behind her, and suddenly found that this girl was more interested in eating than in herself.
This is a stark contrast to two years ago.
"Is it delicious?" the man sat down at the dining table and put his chopsticks down after two movements.
Luo Chuli bit the braised pork in his mouth and nodded.
If nothing else, living in his house anyway, the quality of life has improved by more than one standard.
"Well, if it's delicious, eat more. Qi Yang poured himself a glass of juice with one hand, "Only when you are full will you have the strength to do something else." "
"What else?"
"What do you say?" the man raised an eyebrow and looked at him wickedly.
With a grunt, Luo Chuli felt that his heartbeat had stopped.
How did she forget about this stubble?
"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" There was a violent cough, and she patted her chest, "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I have a cold." "
"You should be cured with a cold!"
"Yes, but I seem to have a cold again. "
After finishing speaking, Luo Chuli sneezed vigorously.
Qi Yang's heart sparked suddenly, "Pretend, pretend?"
"It's not loaded. "
Didn't load?
The devil will believe this.
Half a glass of juice had been drunk, Qi Yang felt that he didn't need to fight with him anymore, he slowly put down the cup, and then suddenly pinched her little face.
"Eat slowly, I'll wait for you upstairs. Don't worry, I'm very skilled. "
Turning around without nostalgia, the man went upstairs to take a shower.
Luo Chuli looked at the back farther and farther away, and felt that the rice in the bowl was not fragrant, she patted her head vigorously, she was really a fool.
How did I forget about it?
Last time, he said that after seven days, he was very nervous, and then he didn't mention it, so he forgot about it.
Who knew that this man had always been a thief.
No, no, I can't suffer this loss.
Countless thoughts came flooding in his mind, and Luo Chuli put down his chopsticks and had a plan.
But this trick is indeed a bit ruthless, she patted her little heart to increase her courage.
Half an hour later, Qi Yang took a bath and lay on the big bed, seeing that Luo Chuli had not appeared for a long time, the patience value in his heart was getting lower and lower.
Finally, he went downstairs and saw ......