Chapter Eighty-Eight: Love, Go Home
In the evening, Zhou Qiaofangfei, who drove into the city, looked at the sleeping Cheng Cheng, and after a little groaning, he drove the car directly to his house.
As soon as the car stopped in the garage, Cheng Cheng woke up, she rubbed her misty eyes, and when she saw a stranger around her, she asked suspiciously, "Where is this?" ”
"My home."
The sleepy insects were all frightened to death, and she opened her mouth uncontrollably, "You-home?!" ”
Shocked, she turned her head to look at Zhou Qiao Fangfei beside her in astonishment, and he bent the corners of his lips lightly, "It's also our future home." After speaking, he pushed the car door and got out of the car, and then went around and opened the co-pilot's door, "Get out of the car, I'll take you in to have a look." ”
Cheng Cheng bit his lip and asked him in a low voice, "Can you not get out of the car?" ”
He said, "Yes." ”
"Can you take me home?"
"Yes."
Cheng Cheng looked at his bottomless black eyes, her heartbeat was heavy and fast like a drum, and it took a long time for her to make a sound: "Then you ......"
Zhou Qiaofang raised his eyebrows slightly, waiting for her next words.
She took a deep breath and repeated in a weak voice, "Then will you send me home?" ”
Zhou Qiaofang showed a funny expression: "Chengcheng, I think you may have misunderstood." Just because I say you can not get off does not mean that I will not be with you; I said I can send you home, it doesn't mean that xiàn is sending you home, okay, since you have arrived, come down and have a look. ”
After getting out of the car, she still couldn't react to this indigestible information, her feet were like stepping on the clouds and fog, and she was led into the room by Zhou Qiaofang Fei in a daze.
The lights turned on, and the whole living room became brighter, looking at the bright marble floor and all kinds of furniture made of crystal and cold metal under her feet, Cheng Qingqing woke up, shook off his hand, she frowned and sat down on the sofa, "Zhou Qiao Fangfei, I remembered that I said that you would call me when you came home, why didn't you call me here?" ”
Zhou Qiaofang Fei sat down beside her and said slowly, "You are talking about home, but which home are you talking about?" ”
Her house and his house are all homes, isn't this a play on words? Cheng Cheng felt like she was in the middle of a trick, her eyes looked around, she suddenly thought of something, and said angrily, "I want to have a cup of coffee." ”
"Wait a minute." Zhou Qiaofang Fei immediately got up and went to make coffee.
The temperature of the room was very moderate, he had adjusted it with his mobile phone in the car, and there was a faint fragrance in the air, which should have been the orchids and jasmine on the windowsill.
A minute later, Cheng Cheng drank coffee in disbelief. "Blue Mountain Coffee?" She was surprised that people who only like tea still have Blue Mountains at home?
"This coffee was meant to be given to you." Seeing that she was too surprised, he took the initiative to explain.
In order to hide his shock, Cheng Cheng put down the cup and stood up, following the light fragrance to find the source of the fragrance.
As if he had insight into her thoughts, Zhou Qiaofang hurriedly followed, "I usually live here alone, almost no one comes, I'll take you to take a look at it at will, we can modify it if you don't like it." ”
"The style of home is different from home, so I still don't want it."
"I'm sure we'll be the same in terms of style in our house."
Listening to what he said so metaphorically, Cheng Cheng didn't want to dwell too much, so he pretended not to hear it and walked forward on his own.
Zhou Qiaofang Fei followed closely and took her to visit the living room, guest room, restaurant and banquet hall downstairs, and then took her to the second floor to visit the audio-visual room, piano room, swimming pool, party hall, and finally to the study, children's room, lounge, and master bedroom on the third floor.
"The view is okay, isn't it?" Looking at Cheng Cheng who was looking at the distant mountains, he asked softly behind her.
"The scenery is quite good, but I feel familiar with the color and pattern of your room, even the material of the furniture and the location of the furnishings, I feel familiar." Cheng Cheng didn't look back, just frowned and wondered where did he see this?
"This ...... Not from your perfect taste? ”
"Mine?" Shocked, she turned her head to look at Zhou Qiao Fangfei behind her in amazement, and he bent the corners of his lips lightly, "Well, yours." ”
The doubt in his heart was even worse, Cheng Cheng frowned and thought carefully...... It was during the first time they met, he asked her how to furnish a private house, and she didn't bother to think about it, so she designed a plan for him according to the style of her own home...... But isn't that a joke?
"You were decorating at the time?"
"To be precise, on the second day of meeting you, I think I should go back and settle here, buy the house here according to the style you like, and decorate and decorate this place according to the plan you designed," after a pause, he laughed, "I have just moved in for more than a month." ”
It turned out that the future he designed had covered her from the beginning......
There was a slight wind blowing, and both of them smiled at each other, and the years were quiet.
"What do you want for dinner?" Worried that she would go hungry, he was the first to speak.
"Just eat some fruit."
Looking at her lazy expression, Zhou Qiao Fangfei suddenly sighed, "Isn't it comfortable?" ”
Cheng Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then understood that he was referring to the lunch at Jingshan Temple, so he smiled and said, "No, I drank last night, and it will be like this today." ”
"That's not going to work." Zhou Qiaofang Fei firmly objected, "You only drank a bowl of porridge for the lunch you ate at noon, and you hardly ate anything else. He paused and said, "Even if you are drunk, you still have to eat." ”
Cheng Cheng looked at him in a daze, and reacted after a moment - he was caring about her, although he was a little arbitrary, but it didn't make people feel disgusted.
Zhou Qiao Fangfei looked at her and asked again, "Think about it carefully, is there anything you want to eat?" ”
Cheng Cheng raised his eyes and looked at him with a stern expression, and suddenly laughed: "I want to eat privately." ”
Zhou Qiaofang nodded after hearing this, "This is simple, how about the one we went to eat last time?" ”
Cheng Cheng shook his head, "Not how." ”
"Huh? So where do you want to eat? He patiently continued to ask.
"I want to go ......," she said, her head tilted sideways, her eyes winking, "the kind I make at home." She remembered that he had pitched his cooking skills, and today she suddenly wanted to test it.
He agreed, "Then we'll go grocery shopping now." ”
By the time they drove to the supermarket, it was already the most crowded time period.
Zhou Qiaofang pushed the shopping cart and followed Cheng Cheng side by side, watching her pretend to be proficient in choosing vegetables, fruits, and drinks all the way, and when she arrived at the seafood counter, she was a little hesitant. He knew that she loved cleanliness, so he hurriedly stepped forward to consult the salesperson, who was a little girl, and immediately became excited when he saw a god-level handsome guy asking him...... R1154