Lu Weizhen sat on the sofa, took off his socks, and checked his feet, there was obviously a red mark on it, which was the shape of Cen Rui's toe cap.

Cen Rui stuck out his tongue, walked over, and asked, "Do you want to get you some medicinal oil to rub?" ”

Lu Weizhen sighed a little helplessly and said, "Fortunately, the slippers you bought are solid enough, and you will be fine in a while." ”

Cen Rui knew what he was talking about, and after the move ended yesterday, she went to the supermarket to buy a few pairs of slippers.

When Lu Weizhen saw it, she complained about her, saying that this kind of thick and ugly slippers was only bought by her, but she didn't expect to be saved by it today.

"I said if you can walk smoothly in it, take off and practice, I don't want to do it any more." Lu Weizhen looked at the shoes on Cen Rui's feet and couldn't help complaining.

Cen Rui took off his shoes again in a bit of depression and replaced them with a pair of pink sandals that he bought with the slippers.

Lu Weizhen said very dissatisfiedly: "You did it on purpose, right? The ones I bought for myself looked so much better than the ones I bought for me! ”

Cen Rui pouted and said, "The men's ones are very ugly, so if you have the opinion to buy them yourself!" ”

When Lu Weizhen saw Cen Rui's attitude, he suddenly became angry: "I mean you are too partial, Xiaoyuan and Xiaocui are better looking than mine!" ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense? They are also girls, and the women's models are much better-looking! Cen Rui replied confidently.

Lu Weizhen resisted the urge to roll his eyes: "Won't you buy brand goods?" Can you see men's slippers in the supermarket? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not as expensive as you, and I have to wear hundreds of slippers!" Cen Rui was the first to roll his eyes at him.

Seeing that what he wanted to do was done by this woman without any scruples, Lu Weizhen's anger became even stronger.

"People say it's easy to go from thrift to luxury, why do you think it's so difficult? Can't you cultivate a bad lifestyle? ”

Cen Rui crossed his hands on his hips, like a teapot: "That's obviously a matter of values, what is it about living habits?" ”

"Young master, young grandmother, why are you arguing again?" Madoka finally couldn't help but run out of the room in protest.

Xiao Cui also asked a little worriedly: "Are you two arguing with a good relationship or quarreling with a bad relationship?" ”

"Good!" Lu Weizhen replied without hesitation.

At the same time, Cen Rui answered without hesitation, but the answer was diametrically opposed to Lu Weizhen: "Not good!" ”

The atmosphere froze all at once.

Cen Rui then reacted to Lu Weizhen's request to play a loving couple in front of outsiders, including the housekeeper's family.

"Not good!"

"Good!"

The two of them replied again, but the answer was the opposite, this time it was Lu Weizhen's turn to say that it was not good, and Cen Rui said that it was okay.

Seeing that these two people had such a tacit understanding, Xiao Yuan and Xiao Cui went back to the room speechlessly, as if to say that they were too lazy to worry about your couple who were fighting at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.

Only Lu Weizhen and Cen Rui were left in the huge living room, and the two of them stared at each other for a long time, standing in place in a daze, as if they didn't know who should speak first.

The "Dangdang ......" table clock struck eight o'clock, and the dance music just now was finished.

"Let's hurry up and practice, or tomorrow will be miserable." Cen Rui finally took the lead in breaking the silence.

Lu Weizhen nodded, answered, and replayed the song just now for the second time.

This time, the two of them didn't talk anymore, but held hands and started dancing.