Chapter 176 Man

She deliberately dawdled, shy and didn't know how to face such a straightforward Lu Changqing.

But the hair will always be blown dry, and no matter how late it is, there will always be sleep.

She couldn't quite hear what Lu Changqing said next to her, but could only hear her own "thumping" heartbeat in a flustered and powerful way.

It's obviously not the first time, why are you still in such a panic?
The moment Lu Changqing pressed over, Zhou Huilan just wanted to cover her hot cheeks.

And when the cool lips and the light but familiar smell of herbs rushed towards her face, Zhou Huilan just responded instinctively, but soon she found that she didn't seem to be so panicked...

"Mom! I'm afraid..."

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Lu Changqing, who was lying on Zhou Huilan's body, pressed down suddenly, almost pushing Zhou Huilan's dinner out.

In a panic, she wanted to push the man on her body away, but the posture of the two of them at this moment was really difficult to move, so she could only pretend to be calm in embarrassment, and deal with the child.

"Afraid, afraid, afraid of what? With mother around, Yaoyao is not afraid..."

"Ok!"

Yaoyao rubbed her eyes and pushed the door further open, but she didn't forget to close the door when she opened it. Just as she was turning around to close the door, Lu Changqing jumped and rolled to the side. The quilt was rolled clean.

Zhou Huilan hurriedly tidied up her clothes, sat up with a smile and held her daughter's little hand, "What's the matter, my dear? Didn't Dad leave you with a night light, didn't you fall asleep just now?"

"There is a light, but that cat is always staring at me, I'm afraid..."

In Yaoyao's room, there was a painting of Hello Kitty on the wall, almost one meter high, Zhou Huilan went to the Academy of Fine Arts to find a student, and asked He Yuanchao to find out that many people bought non-fading paints to paint on the wall.

When the painting was first painted, Yaoyao was very rare, and clamored to sleep with Hello Kitty every day, but today she really slept in her room, and this girl actually said that she was afraid of the cat?
As an old mother, Zhou Huilan couldn't understand the truth.

But the child said she was afraid, so she couldn't force the child to go back to her room, so she hugged Yaoyao in her arms and coaxed: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mom will find the worker uncle to wipe out Hello Kitty tomorrow." gone."

"No! I don't like her at night, but I like her during the day!"

The little girl spoke confidently, and rolled away from Zhou Huilan's body after she finished speaking, and lay down directly in the gap between the pillows between the two of them, "I'll sleep here tonight, Simmons is so soft!"

The two looked at each other, and Lu Changqing's expression was not to mention ugly.

But what about his daughter?

Yaoyao has already closed her eyes, and obediently pulled up the quilt to cover herself, and she is ready to sleep.

Zhou Huilan couldn't help but reached out her hand to gently pull the quilt across the child for Lu Changqing, found a comfortable position to lie down, hugged Yaoyao habitually, and closed her eyes.

After moving into the new home, Zhou Huilan saved herself from running around all day, and replaced it with Lu Changqing, who had to go back to the pharmacy for consultation every day.

Driving back and forth always consumes too much gas, so the couple discussed to buy a motorcycle, and after riding electric vehicles for so many years in their previous lives, Zhou Huilan felt that riding a motorcycle by herself was no problem at all.

But when we got to the motorcycle building, looking at the road cars and sports car motorcycles in the most conspicuous positions, they were as strong as Zhou Huilan, and she couldn't even hold the handlebars.

After all, great strength can only be exerted by stabilizing the body. This car is too big for her to control at all. After all, there is a difference in height and body shape between men and women. Motorcycles these days are specially designed for men.

Zhou Huilan was a little frustrated.

The salesperson next to him stopped selling to Lu Changqing, "Madam, we actually have motorcycles that women can ride here, but the sales are not very good, so if you are interested in the exhibition hall on the second floor, I can take you upstairs. Go see."

Before Zhou Huilan could nod her head, Lu Changqing had already agreed beside her.

The family of three went up to the second floor, and Zhou Huilan's eyes were immediately attracted by a dark red scooter facing the stairs.

This is almost exactly the same as her own electric car later!
The salesperson also noticed Zhou Huilan's expression, so he tried to introduce her.

Zhou Huilan couldn't understand all kinds of professional terms, and Lu Changqing didn't study them, so he felt that the various functions were quite complete and powerful.

"How much does this car cost?"

"This one is from Yamaha. It's a big imported brand, so the price is more expensive." The salesman paused deliberately, "This one costs 12500 yuan."

More than 1!

Just such a motorcycle costs more than 1!

And in the era when house prices were only five or six hundred, this car could buy a bedroom.

Zhou Huilan was so dumbfounded that her eyes almost fell out of shock.

But Lu Changqing nodded at the side, and followed up with the old god, "It's a big brand after all, it's just different."

Zhou Huilan quickly tugged at him, "What's the difference? The ones on the first floor just now cost seven to eight thousand yuan. This one is almost half as expensive. It's too expensive!"

Lu Changqing smiled and persuaded Zhou Huilan, "You can ride this one, and I can ride it too. It's equivalent to buying two cars. If you think about it this way, it won't feel expensive."

"Then, sir, can I issue tickets for you?"

The salesperson took the opportunity to sell, and Lu Changqing nodded nonchalantly.

But as soon as the salesperson left, Zhou Huilan quickly pulled Lu Changqing aside, "A motorcycle worth more than 1 yuan, are you crazy?"

Lu Changqing frowned slightly, "What's the matter? Don't we need a motorcycle?"

Buy what you need, and choose what you like when you buy it. Young Master Lu is the spending habit that people who were born with a golden spoon in their mouth should have.

Although Zhou Huilan didn't want to break his concept, she was also afraid that he would spend impulsively in the future, so she counted with her fingers, "I bought a house for 5 yuan, decorated it for [-] yuan, and bought furniture for nearly [-] yuan. ..."

"Wait, this is already more than the 15 I gave you!" Lu Changqing interrupted Zhou Huilan, "You paid for the extra money?"

Zhou Huilan nodded, just because she hasn't included the money for the decoration of the front house.

"Then it will cost you money to buy a motorcycle today?"

Seeing that Lu Changqing was getting serious, Zhou Huilan was afraid of irritating him, so she smiled, "What's yours and mine? We're married, and my money is your money." After all, Lu Changqing gave her everything, so she couldn't be too stingy.

But Lu Changqing obviously didn't think so, "No way, gentlemen, how dare you let your wife take care of you!"

(End of this chapter)

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