Chapter 207 Farmhouse-style decoration

"Wow!"

When Lu Yiyi just walked to the window cabinet, Shen Ya had already quickly closed the curtain in front of the window, with an awkward look on his face, and paused: "I don't look at so many clothes, but I don't look at one that doesn't look good." ”

Lu Yiyi looked at the obscure meaning in Shen Ya's eyes, but his eyes were already filled with a layer of mist.

What is this? Didn't she say that she was sent to the door and didn't sleep in vain? Isn't it disgusted with her, until she chases after her and doesn't give a little tenderness? Why did she keep the clothes she returned?

How else can I hate you if you're like this? How to get revenge on you?

Lu Yiyi had countless questions in her mind, she seemed to have misunderstood many things, but all the clues were disorganized, and she couldn't find an explanation for them one by one.

After half a ring, Lu Yiyi still couldn't ask the "why" after all, and only turned into a sentence: "Thank you." ”

"Oh?" Obviously, Lu Yiyi's thank you made Shen Ya a little surprised, and a raised tone slipped out of his throat, but he laughed in an instant: "Thank you, I want to thank you." ”

Belch... Here comes the routine again! Lu Yi didn't cover her mouth when she was killed this time, but she actually subconsciously covered her chest...

"Haha." When Shen Ya saw Lu Yiyi's performance, there was an expression worth remembering on his face that ten thousand years were either icebergs or evil spirits.

Lu Yi was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that Shen Ya seemed to realize his almost weird expression, and hurriedly clenched his fist to his lips, coughed, and said seriously: "Where did you think of going?" The thank you I want is... When I got home, you moved me down from the third floor and changed your farmhouse-style dΓ©cor back to me. ”

Shinya said, his brows furrowed, as if trying to drive out the various visual memories of the third floor in his mind.

It's really hard for him, an extreme cleanliness obsessive-compulsive disorder, to hold back until now to make a request to her.

Lu Yiyi looked at Shen Ya's headache, in fact, she didn't need Shen Ya to mention it, she didn't want to live in a place with a strange decoration style on the third floor, if it wasn't for the anger of Shen Ya, she wouldn't have drilled holes everywhere, and now it seems that there is really no need to sabotage and force him to divorce her.

Well, Lu Yi nodded, so it's okay, she moved down from the third floor, and asked the decoration company to redecorate the third floor within a month, well, isn't it just moving down, no... Issue... Hey! Wait, there's still a problem, there's only one bedroom on the second floor, so where does she live?

Lu Yiyi suddenly realized, no! Then she has to squeeze a room and a bed with Shinya...

However, according to the recent state of the two, in fact... It's not bad to squeeze into a bed...

As soon as Lu Yi thought of this, he blushed and said "um", and then said hesitantly: "That... Then I'll move down tomorrow... Move to your room. ”

"Okay." Shen Ya nodded, picked up the phone, and dialed it a few times, and just when Lu Yi thought that Shen Ya and her thought together, and pretended to send a text message in order to hide her shyness, Shen Ya pressed the phone, and walked outside while talking, and dropped a sentence, "Then you hurry up and change your clothes, tomorrow I am going on a business trip, moving things and decorating, you tell Lao Wang, I will go for a month." ”

Ha??? Mr. Shin! Where the hell did your emotional intelligence go? Such a good opportunity to wipe the gun, you actually said that you were going on a business trip!! Mrs. Ben is throwing herself into her arms, don't you see?