"Hahaha, I'll add to it too."

This kind of decoration is extremely simple, the only complicated place is the decoration, at the moment Liu Ji is painting on the wall with his heart.

"Don't make a mess."

It's not that Liu Jin doesn't give him face, but it will take a long time if she doesn't do a good job of remedy.

Liberal Arts didn't care about him anymore, put the drink in front of him and began to look at the newly renovated home, except for the kitchen, which was no longer visible.

"I heard Xiaoyi say that Wenke's child's birthday hasn't passed at all, and the agreement is still a few months into effect, and she's bluffing us."

Wen Ming was not interested in that house, he already had his own home, which was originally his debt to the liberal arts.

He didn't say a word and turned to go to the kitchen.

"Did you hear me talking to you?"

Wen Ming still didn't pay attention to her, and even he still didn't understand how he got married.

"The ground has been paved, and it is only time to install it in some small places."

"Bothering you."

Liberal Arts sat on the cabinet and watched his magnum opus.

"It should."

Moreover, the man does things for others with money, and the two of them have nothing to say about who owes the other, and he also charges according to the market price.

"And when can I move in?"

"We'll have to wait a while for this, even though the paints are advertised as harmless, you know."

"Hahahaha, got it."

"But you haven't disposed of this cabinet yet?"

"Don't mention it, someone said I bought it before, but then it was yellow."

"Hahaha." Liu Jin couldn't help but laugh when he saw her miserable face.

"I have a second-hand dealer here, I can recommend it to you, but the second-hand dealer will be more ruthless in lowering the price."

"It's okay, it's a hindrance to be here."

Liu Jin put down the paint and pen in his hand and sat on the ground, picked up the milk tea bought by the liberal arts and took a sip.

This girl really has a bit of a conscience, but she doesn't buy wine.

Half an hour has passed, and the liberal arts have not come back, and an hour has passed, Cen Qi began to fidget, thinking about whether to go over.

Ten minutes later, she still didn't come back, she was already brewing an excuse, and after another five minutes, he rushed out of the house with the rest of the snacks.

"Are you going out?"

Liberal Arts was standing outside the door at this time, and happened to take a look at Cen Qi, who came out of the door with snacks in his hand.

... I should have been waiting if I knew it, when I was so breathless.

"What to eat? How's the paper going? How's it going? ”

"It's okay, almost, it's okay."

The two men went back into the house and began to go about their own business.

"I don't know when my next vacation will be, I don't want to graduate!"

For children like liberal arts who don't like to study, they don't want to graduate, which shows how painful the slap in reality is.

"Well, then you go to graduate school."

This kind of thing is simply easy for an ascetic student like Cen Qi to pick a watermelon in a bunch of basketballs.

"I'm just talking."

Liberal Arts was lying on the sofa stretching his legs to look at his mobile phone while chatting with Cen Qi.

Shen Meng: Where are you?

: Cen Qijia, what's the matter?

Shen Meng: Did you live in their house?

: Didn't I tell you before? What do you think of me?

Think of a fart, since two people live together, it's much simpler.

Shen Meng opened another dialog box, and his typing hands couldn't hide his joy.

: Brother, now there is one thing that only you can do.

Liu Jin, who was on the other side, posted a shocked and obscene emoji.

Shen Meng sent back a lewd emoji that was more obscene than him.

Liu: Say it and I'll take a look.

: Extension of the delivery date of the house in Bunko.

Liu: How long will it be extended?

: Extended to. When was her boyfriend's name Cen Qi.

Cen Qi? The one to the door?

Liu Jin: Aren't the two of them already together?

: It's up to you to kick you at the door.

Liu Jin walked out of the bathroom and unwrapped the waterproof cover on the outside of the mobile phone, and returned an knowing expression.

: Brother, what about you?

: Went to take a shower?

:Hey? If I don't come out again, I'm offline?

: Forget it, Cen Qi has already cooked, I'll eat.

Ungrateful. After Shen Meng opened the dialog box of liberal arts, there was nothing else in his mind.

She is working hard here to pull the red line, and the people over there are eating a loving dinner.

"Little without conscience."

Shen Meng complained fiercely on the other side of the phone about her little friend who was heavy on color and light on friends.

"Aren't you robots afraid of being ruled by artificial intelligence one day?"

Cen Qizhen wanted to knock on her brain to see how the circuits inside were different from normal people.

"Again, I shouldn't have lived to that point."

"And what if you make it to life?"

"With the current technological development of mankind, unless aliens come to Earth."

Wen Ke stretched out his chopsticks and put the vegetables that Cen Qi had added into his bowl.

"None of that is considered."

"That's a false proposition."

"What zodiac sign is your species?"

"I'm a rat."

Liberal Arts suddenly had a strange idea in his head, and had already written off the previous one.

"It can't be a Virgo, right?"

Cen Qi ignored him and stopped talking.

"Really? Hahahaha. ”

Liberal Arts suddenly laughed, she just guessed casually based on her feelings, it seems that she should buy a lottery ticket today.

"Eat without words."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem."

As soon as Cen Qi finished speaking, he coughed violently, his whole face was flushed, and he stretched out his hand to grab the water cup not far away.

But how to catch it was just a little bit, and in the end, Cen Qi couldn't stand it anymore and stretched out his index finger to touch the wall of the cup, and the cup was impartial to the place where she could touch it.

"It's all said and can't be eaten."

After Wen Ke passed his breath, he saw Cen Qi with an indifferent face, and he thought that this was a curse of genius.

"It's so full~"

Why does it last to this extent every time you eat the food he cooks? It's too embarrassing, isn't it?

"Don't let me go down to the park, I don't want to move at all."

Liberal Arts lay on the sofa and watched Cen Qi come over, turned over, and found a comfortable position to lie down.

"You, you, you, where am I going to take up the whole sofa?"

After Cen Qi finished brushing the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen, he walked up to her and stretched out his long legs and kicked her calves.

Liberal Arts is like a lazy cat in the afternoon sun, without lifting his eyelids.

"Hey? Do you want to eat and drink here? ”

Cen Qi held the computer and looked at her condescendingly, moved the place a little and sat next to her.

"Still working on papers?"

Liberal Arts quietly got up and approached him, trying to look at the contents of the computer.

"Smack."

Cen Qi was like having eyes in the back, and the computer monitor was closed by him before the liberal arts could get over.

He couldn't let Bunko see him searching for recipes, and he couldn't let Bunko know how many discarded dishes he threw away in the time she couldn't see...