Chapter 67: Men who live alone
"Anyone?" Cuicui had just gotten married, and felt that it would be better for her to be polite.
"Yuyi?"
No one answered, and Cuicui could only grope for herself. She walked through the vestibule and circled around the first floor, still not seeing the solitary man. There is no bedroom on the first floor, maybe Yuyi is in the bedroom on the second floor.
She went upstairs, and there were three rooms on the second floor.
"Yuyi?"
The innermost door opened.
"Come in. β
Cuicui walked through the door with a large skirt, a study with a cold dΓ©cor, with a man sitting with his back to her on the boss's chair next to the desk.
The man's hairstyle was well groomed at first glance, he was wearing a black suit, his back was straight, and his shoulders were broad, although he was sitting, judging by his skeleton, he should have grown very tall.
There was a faint smell of smoke in the air, which was not pungent, but smelled a strange fragrance, which should be good smoke.
The man was tinkering with the computer, and he crackled the keyboard, ignoring Cuicui.
"Husband, are you playing a game?" Cuicui leaned over with a fake grin.
Hearing this, the man finally frowned: "I'm working." β
The man's side face is very attractive, the bridge of his nose is straight, his lips are thin, and he has a thick cigarette in his mouth, except for his eyes, which are not very good. Oh, and the eyes are big, but they're double eyelids.
Cuicui studied his appearance, and felt that the ancestor was more in line with his heart. If you want to say where the ancestor looks better, she can't say, it's just a feeling, she feels that the ancestor is clearer, and the eyebrows and eyes seem to be able to hold moonlight.
Of course, she was talking about the ancestors at night, and the ancestors did not smoke.
With a heavy tapping sound, the man's bony fingers moved away from the keyboard, turned his head to look at Cuicui, and after looking at it for a while, his brow furrowed even deeper.
Cuicui pulled away from her fantasies, and she began to carefully observe the man's facial expressions. She found the way men frown was very interesting, the eyebrows were like a figure eight, others frowned downwards, and he was upward.
"Crazy woman, what are you smiling at?" he looked dissatisfied, and the eight characters became more vivid.
"It's nothing, my name is Gray Cuicui, and I will be your wife in the future, take care of me. β
The man spat out his cigarette: "I really take myself seriously." The tone of this is not sarcasm, but somewhat strange.
He looked at the wedding dress covered with feathers and was a little disgusted: "Take off this skirt quickly." β
"Hmm, what?" Cuicui clutched her chest nervously, "Here, you, you're too unsophisticated!"
"There was a change of clothes in the closet in the next room. The man became more and more helpless.
"Don't you wear a wedding dress, but you're still wearing neatly, I don't have to cooperate with you?" Cuicui pointed to the suit and leather shoes on Yuyi's body.
"I just like to wear it like that. You marry a rat clan to my clan, what should and shouldn't be anything, know for yourself, don't let me despise your intelligence. β
"Okay. β
Cuicui happily went out and entered the middle room.
The room is decorated in a feminine manner, with a lilac color and a vase on the small table in the window, which is filled with lavender and does not look like a fake flower.
Is there still a woman living in this house? But there are no women's shoes in the shoe closet, and the room looks too neat to be inhabited.
Cuicui opened the wardrobe, and the wardrobe was full of various skirts, all of which were grand, and there were several pairs of high heels on the lower layer of the skirt. Those skirts are not the kind of dress skirts with big swings, but the kind of small dresses that are worn at the annual meeting. But for Cuicui, these clothes are much more grand than her usual private clothes.
However, if these clothes were all personally selected by Yu Yi, then his taste was much more normal than that of the bird clan.
She picked out a small purple dress and paired it with a pair of black heels β in fact, most of the dresses in this wardrobe were purple. Wearing a small skirt, I found that the V-neck on the chest was very deep, which made her look much more mature.
"Yuyi, I've changed it. Isn't that room ......" Cuicui originally wanted to ask if that room was specially prepared for her by Yuyi, but then she thought of the bird clan's attitude towards her, and felt that the rat clan would not have such a good treatment, so she changed the conversation, "Is that room your bedroom?
Yu Yi's expression was a little stiff, as if he was shocked by her absurd remarks: "That's your residence, it's just arranged to my liking." This kind of slanderous and rumor-mongering remarks should not appear a second time. β
"Okay~"
Yu Yi's gaze swept over the deep V of Cuicui's neckline, and his disgusted look finally improved, "Another crystal necklace, perfect." β
When his gaze moved down, his eyebrows were a little bit again: "What's that?"
His eyes were fixed on the backpack that Cuicui had been holding tightly in his hand. This backpack is the schoolbag that Cuicui used when she went to school, and the edge has long been brushed, and the fabric has been washed loosely by water.
Cuicui reacted quickly: "This is my family's ancestral schoolbag, which can be transferred." It's okay if you ask me to change my skirt, but it's okay for me to change this bag. β
"Oh. Yu Yi didn't bother about this bag anymore, but looked at the bag with disgust from time to time. According to Cuicui's guess, he should be an obsessive-compulsive disorder.
"You don't need to go around the house by yourself, and you have all the daily necessities. β
"Are you done with your work? What did you just do?" Cuicui didn't leave, and started the conversation again.
"Confidential. β
The man should have finished his work, he had closed the laptop, he looked at Cuicui for a long time, and almost said the word "please" and kicked her out of the door.
"Don't worry~Let's chat~" Cuicui directly found a small low stool, she moved next to Yuyi, and then sat on it, looking up at him. The shameless look of her hippie smile is very similar to Jiang Chuan.
"The girls of your clan seem to like you very much. β
"Average. β
"No, they just like you, I felt it on the way here. This shows that your status in your race should not be low, so how can it be you this time?"
Cuicui is a marginal figure found by the rat clan, no matter how fanciful the rat clan patriarch is, even if she is said to be the goddaughter of the patriarch, the bird clan is not a fool. If the Bird Clan doesn't want to see the Rat, they will definitely find a marginal character to deal with.
"I applied on my own initiative. You should thank me instead of bothering me here. Yu Yi lit another cigarette, he was a heavy smoker, and he seemed to be quite impatient.
"Also, the stool you're sitting on is my foot. β