"Brother Zihao, how can you say that? After all, I am a guest of your house, is it too rude for you to say this. ”

Cui Yaming's high heels "clicked" and stomped on the pebbles under her feet, but by coincidence, the heel was off, and the sound broke into two.

For a while, Cui Yaming's face turned the color of pork liver.

"Okay, Zihao, since Miss Cui is here, anyway, our Lu family is not afraid of multiple pairs of dishes and chopsticks, let Miss Cui stay, if outsiders know that we don't even care about Miss Cui, then where should we put the face of our Lu family." ”

Lu Ziqi gave his younger brother a look and whispered in a round field.

Lu Zihao frowned, did not refute, and did not agree.

This kind of ignorance aroused even greater anger in Cui Yaming's heart, and her voice unconsciously raised an octave, "Isn't it just a dinner? ”

A sentence with a gun and a stick, indifferent and sarcastic, and extremely sarcastic.

"In that case, then we won't keep Miss Cui longer, Wang Ma, open the door and send Miss Cui off. ”

Lu Zihao's knife-like gaze swept towards Cui Yaming, "Miss Cui, it's better to leave." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and walked towards the old mansion.

"Lu Zihao, you bastard......"

Cui Yaming rushed to Lu Zihao's back, and she was extremely mad.

Song Qianqian came home and put the food she bought from the supermarket on the table, she gasped for breath, looking at this large pile of food, she knew that it was so heavy, she should really buy less.

But after thinking about it, Lu Zihao has been on a business trip for a few days, and the food at home will definitely not be edible, if she doesn't buy more, I'm afraid it will really not be enough for the two of them to eat.

Changing into lounge clothes, Song Qianqian put on an apron and began to clean up the house.

All the sheets and covers, the refrigerator were replaced with new ones, and the bedroom, living room, kitchen, and bathroom were cleaned again.

Seeing that everything in the room seemed to be shining with shining starlight, Song Qianqian wiped the sweat beads on his face with satisfaction, turned around and walked into the bathroom.

She wanted to take a shower quickly, she was sweating, she had to rinse it off quickly, and wash her clothes out by the way.

After everything was cleaned up, Song Qianqian was tired and collapsed on the sofa, looking at the new look of the room, her face smiled like a flower.

I looked at the time, why did it take so long to get past eight o'clock? Why did the time pass so slowly?

"Gollum ......"

At this time, her stomach protested, Song Qianqian rubbed her stomach, and then remembered that she hadn't eaten dinner at this time, no wonder her stomach protested.

Looking at the fresh ingredients on the table, Song Qianqian had an idea, anyway, she was the only one, so she just made a mixed vegetable soup and drank it, anyway, she couldn't eat too much at night, just drink a soup.

Pick the vegetables, wash the vegetables, cut the vegetables, turn on the fire, and soon, a fragrant mixed vegetable soup is ready.

Song Qianqian picked up the spoon and tasted it, it was good, it was the taste she wanted.

Holding the mixed vegetable soup, Song Qianqian sat on the sofa with a comfortable face, watching TV, drinking soup, and living a very uncomfortable life.

Accidentally, a drop of soup dripped down the soup spoon and fell on the sofa, Song Qianqian was startled, and hurriedly put the bowl on the table, and hurriedly wiped it with a tissue. Fortunately, Lu Zihao was not at home, otherwise he would have been scolded again if he saw it.

It was already more than ten o'clock when he came out of the old house, and after Lu Zihao said goodbye to his parents, he drove all the way back to his small home. As soon as I opened the door, I was greeted by a pungent fragrance. What's it, why does it smell so good?

"What did you do? Why is it so fragrant. ”

Lu Zihao changed into slippers, put the key in the small basket at the door, and walked straight inside.

Hearing his voice, Song Qianqian was startled at first, and hurriedly wiped the marks on the sofa a few times with the tissue in his hand, and after making sure that he couldn't see any traces, he raised his little head from the sofa and stretched out his hand to respond: "Zihao, you're back, I'm here." ”

Seeing her little head peeking out of the sofa, Lu Zihao smiled softly and turned around and walked towards the sofa.

"What are you doing?"

"I ...... I've just finished eating, and I'm watching TV. ”

Song Qianqian picked up the pillow on the side and protected it on his chest, pretending to be watching TV.

Looking at the empty bowl on the table, and then at the pile of paper towels next to her, is she eating or eating paper?

"Really, what kind of food are you cooking? Why is it so fragrant. ”

Lu Zihao sat down close to Song Qianqian, reached out to take her into his arms, and rested his head on her shoulder.

"I made mixed vegetable soup, do you want to drink some? ”

Song Qianqian turned his head to look at him, when he saw two big dark circles under his deep and bright eyes, he must be very tired, right?

"No, don't move, just let me hold it for a while. ”

Lu Zihao pressed her, found a comfortable position in her arms, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

He was really tired these days, and he had completed it in four days for a week, so he wanted to come back and see her sooner, and now that she was by his side, he could relax and rest.

"Zihao, are you very tired? I'll help you put the bath water, you take a good bath, and then sleep comfortably later." ”

Lu Zihao suddenly opened his eyes and stared straight at her, and his low voice sounded slowly, "Shallow, don't leave tonight, will you accompany me?"

Song Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled slightly, is he tired and stupid? Didn't you see that she had changed into home clothes?

"Got it, I'm not leaving tonight, I'll go put you bath water first. ”

Looking at Song Qianqian's back, the corners of Lu Zihao's mouth twitched, it's good to have a woman in the family.

Lu Zihao naturally hugged Song Qianqian after taking a bath, looked at Song Qianqian, who was tired and panting in his arms, lowered his head, and a wet kiss fell on her forehead.

"Zihao, go back to the old house today, is there anything at home?"

"No, it's just that my parents missed my brothers a little, so they called us back. ”

A trace of hesitation flashed in Lu Zihao's eyes, and Cui Yaming should not tell her about it, lest she misunderstand.

"By the way, Liu Yuhan went to my house, and my eldest brother took her with him. ”

"So, does your family agree with your eldest brother and Yuhan?"

Song Qianqian's heart was very happy at first, and then he was covered by a burst of loss. Yuhan went to the Lu family's old house, but why didn't Lu Zihao take her there?

Although the matter between Lu Zihao and Cui Yaming has been settled now, his family still has no intention of letting her go to the house, and even Lu Zihao has not taken the initiative to take her back to the old house.

Song Qianqian's heart was a little uncomfortable, and the coldness in his heart became stronger and stronger every time.

Lu Zihao didn't see the changes on her face, and naturally he didn't know what she was thinking, he hugged Song Qianqian tightly, and his tone was a little lazy: "Yes, when I had dinner at night, I could see that my parents were very satisfied with Liu Yuhan, if nothing else, it is estimated that in a few months, the two of them will get married." ”

Listening to his words, Song Qianqian really wanted to ask the sentence in his heart, what about us? When will we get married?

But she is a woman, she has the reserve and self-esteem of a woman, even if she wants to ask this sentence in her heart, her own cultivation still makes her unable to say it.

"That's good, I'm really happy for Yuhan. ”

Song Qianqian said softly, and there was no trace of happiness on her white and tender little face.

"Shallow, there have been a lot of things in the company recently, I may have to go on a business trip in a few days, I am not by your side during this time, you must take good care of yourself, don't let me worry. ”

Lu Zihao leaned the corners of his mouth on her forehead and spoke softly.

I haven't seen her for the past few days, and he misses her very much, just like now, he obviously holds her in his arms, but it still doesn't feel real. I don't know if it's his illusion, but I always feel that Song Qianqian has changed a lot when he comes back this time.

"No, it's good if you're busy, I'm not a three-year-old child, I know how to take care of myself, but you, if you're so tired, you must pay attention to your body, don't get sick. ”

Song Qianqian leaned into his arms, her hands tightly wrapped around him, her head pressed against his chest, listening to the pounding heartbeat coming from the depths of his heart.

"Don't worry, I'm a big man, I won't get sick. It's you, I can't rest assured. By the way, I met Lao Mo today, and he gave me two tickets for the musical, so let's go to the musical together tomorrow night. It can also be regarded as making up for the fault of my boyfriend not being by your side during this time. ”

Lu Zihao picked up the strand of Song Qian's hair that fell on his face, and gently put it on the tip of his nose to smell it, it was very light and fragrant, it was a faint orchid fragrance that he liked.

Every time he was tired, as soon as he smelled this, he felt that Song Qianqian had been by his side, looking at him with her big smart eyes. Therefore, he asked Wang Liang to change the perfume in the car to a light orchid fragrance, so that he could smell Song Qian's fragrance all the time.

"Musicals, I haven't seen them, I've never been exposed to such high-end things. There was a shallow smile on the corner of Song Qianqian's mouth: "Otherwise, you and others will go to see it, I won't be able to appreciate it, in case you can lose face, it won't be good." ”

The smile on Lu Zihao's face froze suddenly, he looked down at Song Qianqian, trying to see the expression on her face, but unfortunately she tilted her head, let alone the expression, he couldn't even see her face, only saw a thick black hair facing him.

Actually, I haven't watched the musical, but I just think that Lao Mo gave a ticket, and if you don't watch it, it's a waste of his kindness. Since you don't want to go, then we won't go, shall we go to the movies tomorrow night?"

Lu Zihao stretched out his hand to lift her face, so that the two of them looked at each other, she seemed to be a little different today, or did he say something wrong just now that made her unhappy?

"It's okay, if you're busy, let's be busy with work first, anyway, we'll be together for a long time in the future, and I don't care about this moment. ”

Song Qianqian whispered and smiled, and there was no trace of displeasure on his face.