Chapter 118: Is His Room Fragrant?
"What are you doing?"
Lu Qianzhou and Wu Shiqian turned their heads at the same time, and the strength in their hands was not loosened but tightened, and with a "whoosh", the two of them let go of their hands at the same time, but the smile in their eyes had not had time to disperse.
Wu Shichen looked at such a scene, a sulk rushed to his chest, his gaze swept over Lu Qianzhou's face, and finally he didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of Wu Shiqian's room.
Lu Qianzhou was immediately stunned, she raised her hand to rub her face, and then poked Wu Shiqian's arm, "Brother Shiqian, he was angry just now?" ”
Why is everyone taking turns to get angry today?
Is it a good day to be angry?
Wu Shiqian sighed, very unconcerned.
"Leave him alone, don't give him what he gets used to. Brother told you, you have to master his emotions, don't be controlled by him, look at your stupid appearance and know that you can't learn, forget it, it's all fate, don't cry with me in the future. ”
"What are you talking about, messy mess."
"If Wu Shichen makes a little girlfriend behind your back, what will you do?"
Lu Qianzhou looked at Wu Shiqian in a daze, and the doubts in his eyes grew, "Is your question hypothetical or predicted?" ”
"Let's talk about it."
Wu Shichen walked out of Wu Shiqian's room in a bad mood, and after waiting for a few seconds, he didn't see Lu Qianzhou come out with him, and the fire in his heart was getting higher and higher.
With a twist of footsteps, he turned around and walked to Wu Shiqian's room.
In the big night, don't men and women understand the difference?
The lonely man and the widow tugged at each other in the face.
Pull the dough sheet!
"Whether it's a hypothesis or a foreshadowing ......"
Lu Qianzhou's voice was faint, and Wu Shichen's footsteps stopped abruptly.
"Then I'll cancel the engagement, while it's still just beginning, and there's no mud footing down."
"Lu Qianzhou, what time is it, aren't you sleeping?!"
Looking at Wu Shichen, who had reappeared at the door of Wu Shiqian's room, Lu Qianzhou slowly turned his head to look at the simple European-style clock on the wall.
"Talent...... Less than nine o'clock. ”
"It's still early?" Wu Shichen's face darkened significantly, with an unquestionable tone.
"No, it's not early." Lu Qianzhou got up and waved at Wu Shiqian, "Brother Shiqian, if you are hungry later, there is bread in the refrigerator that I just bought today, yogurt filling, very delicious~"
Wu Shiqian nodded, as if inadvertently throwing a smug glance at Wu Shichen, faintly flashing with a quadrangular light.
His Qianzhou baby really knew him best, and he didn't hurt her in vain.
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Lu Qianzhou's room.
She stood in front of the coffee table, secretly looking at Wu Shichen who was sitting on her lazy sofa, and couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, the quality of a thing still depends on people's appearance and temperament.
This lazy sofa that she bought on the Internet is 19 yuan and free shipping, how comfortable she is when she sits, it doesn't match her temperament at all, and only exudes a casual and comfortable atmosphere.
Wu Shichen leaned lazily on it, and he actually gave birth to a bit of lazy and charming temperament, and a pair of long legs had nowhere to put it, so it can give people a feeling of elegance, and even the value of this sofa has increased a lot.
In addition to casual comfort, there is one more word, expensive.
Yes.
She sits, is nineteen ninety.
He sits, and it is one thousand nine hundred and nine.
Lu Qianzhou sighed silently, the gap between people is really big.
"I'll give you another day off tomorrow."
"What?"
"Go buy a carpet."
Lu Qianzhou looked down at the soft carpet under his feet, and scratched his toes a few times through the plush socks, which were very soft and new.
"No, it's not bad, and I don't live here very often."
"Don't you like the carpet in his room?"
"I don't."
Lu Qianzhou was stupid, when did she say that she liked the carpet in Wu Shiqian's room?
"Then why are you sitting and not wanting to go? Is the air in his room fragrant? ”
Lu Qianzhou squinted at the ceiling, the incense in Wu Shiqian's room seemed to have been bought in a special shop when she returned to Xuancheng on a business trip, buy two get one free, and later gave him a freesia-scented one.
Lu Qianzhou nodded, can she choose something that doesn't smell good?
"Well, it's fragrant."