Ex-wife, please remarry me

Song churan was even more embarrassed when Lu Juncheng said that.

I don't know what to say. I just don't say a word.

However, Lu Juncheng's hand in the palm of his hand has never struggled.

Until it's their turn to check out.

Song churan didn't take anything in his hand, so he came out from the side channel first, then went to the front of the cashier, opened the bag and prepared to take the card out.

However, Lu Juncheng moves faster to put a card into his hand, and then put the goods swept the price into the bag, saying: "you can check out. The password is 131420."

Song churan was stunned, but he didn't refuse.

When he handed the card to the cashier and entered the password, song churan was still thinking, how could anyone use such a combination of numbers as a password these days.

After settling the account, song churan turned and walked forward a few steps, then handed the bank card that Lu Juncheng had just given her to him.

"Here's your card!"

Lu Juncheng did not answer, he just said with a faint smile: "you take it, this card is used by me to save pocket money for my wife!"

My wife's pocket money?

Song churan looked down at the platinum card in his hand. For a moment, he really didn't know what to say.

Because she really did not think that one day, she could receive this card.

Song churan did not say anything more, put the card into a separate box in the bag.

I bought a lot of things this evening, full of three bags.

Because the cart can not be pushed downstairs, so when it is on the upper floor, it is necessary to take out the contents.

Song churan reaches for a bigger bag, but Lu Juncheng grabs her hand and hands her another bag.

The warmth from the back of her hand makes song churan a little at a loss. Although she doesn't hate the touch of Lu Juncheng, she is still a little nervous.

So, after the other party released her hand, she picked up the bag in a bit of confusion, but found that the bag in her hand was surprisingly light.

She looked down at the bag in her hand, only to find that there were some snacks in it.

Although it looks like a big bag full, it's not heavy at all.

Song churan was a little moved. He turned to look at Lu Juncheng and saw that he was carrying a bag in each hand.

Although his expression looks relaxed, song churan knows that the things in it must be heavy.

She also did not delay the time, quickly took the elevator downstairs, put things in the trunk, then drove back.

Song churan lives not far from here. It's only ten minutes' drive away.

Lu Juncheng follows behind song churan, gets out of the elevator and goes down the corridor to the door of song churan's house.

After entering the code on the code door, the door opens.

Song churan pushed the door open and went in. After putting the things in her hand down, she changed her shoes and said, "come in, just put the things on the ground. There are clean slippers in the shoe cabinet. Take them yourself!"

After that, song churan, who changed his shoes, picked up the bag beside his feet and put a bag full of snacks into the drawer under the TV cabinet!

After entering the door, Lu Juncheng puts down the things in his hand and closes the door. Then he stands at the door and looks at where song churan lives now.

"How's it going? Is it clean? "

Song churan goes to the door, takes part of the vegetables in the bag and walks towards the open kitchen.

As soon as he put his things on the cooking table, song churan heard Lu Juncheng ask behind him, "have you lived here all these years?"

"Yes, my brother bought the house for me. I have lived here since I left hospital three years ago. It's just close to the company. When there's no traffic jam, you can get to the company downstairs in less than ten minutes, so it's very convenient! "

Song churan put things on one side, while frankly said.

When she put everything in her hand, she turned around and went to the door to carry the bag, but she didn't want to turn around and almost hit Lu Juncheng.

She stepped back awkwardly, and then raised her hand to arrange a wisp of hair behind her ear. Although she could hide her awkwardness, there was no way to prevent the root of her ear from getting hot gradually.

Lu Juncheng looked at Song churan's face and pretended that he didn't know anything. He asked calmly, "where should I put these things?"

"Oh, you can just leave it on the table. I can arrange it myself."

"You say, I'll help you!"

Lu Juncheng held the bag, then took out the spaghetti from it and asked, "where should I put this?"

Looking at his serious appearance, he looks like a man with a great sense of life, but song churan can't understand why he was entangled with another woman at the beginning.

When such an idea came out of his mind, song churan's original impulses seemed to suddenly become sober.

Taking back his eyes, song churan pointed to a cabinet on the top right of Lu Juncheng's head and said, "put it in that cabinet!"

Then he bent down and took out a few bottles of sauce from another bag on the ground, opened a storage cabinet, and put everything in.

Although I bought a lot of things, it's very convenient to organize them.

Song churan put all the dishes he wanted to use tonight in the sink and planned to clean them. Then the rest of the dishes were neatly divided and put in the refrigerator.

After taking care of the refrigerator, song churan wiped the table again with a rag, then turned around and went to the front of the pool, ready to wash and cook.

Fingers soaked in cold water, the whole person felt calm down.

Put the washed tomatoes into the clean drain basket. Song churan heard Lu Juncheng ask: "have you been living like this for several years?"

One person to buy food to cook, and then one person to eat!

"Do you mean housework?"

Before Lu Juncheng could deny it, he heard song churan say with a faint smile: "usually there are servants at home, but they are good at making western food, so occasionally I cook by myself to improve my taste."

"If this project is successfully signed, you should go back to China for a while, right? When you get home, I'll cook for you! "

Home?

Hearing these two words, song churan felt a little strange and longing.

She didn't answer Lu Juncheng's invitation directly. She just said with a smile, "I didn't expect that you could cook when you were so busy with your work!"

"Well, I learned it in the past three years. At that time, I was thinking that if I could find you, I would cook for you myself! "

What is this?

Song churan laughed, but said to Lu Juncheng faintly: "go to the living room and watch TV for a while. It's estimated that it will take some time for dinner."

"No hurry, I can wait. Here, I can just talk with you!"

Song churan smiles and continues to be busy with his work.

Because they were the only two to eat, song churan made only three dishes and one soup.

The weight is not too much. If they eat it alone, they should be able to finish it.

When song churan was standing in front of the kitchen to cook, Lu Juncheng sat on the bar chair outside the cooking table and looked at her back.

The peace in front of him was not easy, so he wanted to carve such a picture into his mind.

Finally, the last dish is ready.

Seeing that song churan put out the fire, Lu Juncheng rushed over to help and brought the dishes to the bar. Then he went over and asked, "where's the bowl?"

"The bowl and chopsticks are in that cupboard. Take out the spoon, too!"

"Good!"

After a lot of work, song churan can finally sit down.

In order not to let his hair disturb his eating, song churan pulls the rubber band off his wrist, divides his head into two parts, ties up the first half of his hair, and pulls it into a ponytail at the back of his head.

Song churan is naturally busy with the action in hand. He reaches for the chopsticks on the table and prepares to eat. When he looks up, he finds Lu Juncheng looking at her with a smile on his face.

"What are you watching me do?"

"No, I just suddenly feel that you are not the same as before."

Song churan used to be like a cold rose with thorns.

Although she is beautiful, the sharpness of her whole body can make people who meet her get stabbed.

But the present song churan is different.

Three years no see, she seems to be no different from before, but years in her body left that calm and gentle, also let her become more charming!

Is it that he has thoroughly recognized his heart, or that time has spared others and made him learn to be gentle in the process of tempering?

When song churan heard what Lu Juncheng said, he was slightly stunned. Then he said faintly, "I've forgotten all the things in the past, and I don't have many chances to remember them. So, you'd better not say that in front of me in the future. "

The peaceful atmosphere just now seems to have suddenly become cold and hard.

Song churan silently put a chopstick into his bowl and took two mouthfuls. He saw that Lu Juncheng, who was sitting opposite him, did not move at all.

After thinking about it, song churan pretended to be indifferent and said, "the partner has been determined this time!"

Lu Juncheng hasn't recovered from the last second's emotion. The next second he hears song churan say something like this, which makes him a little bit depressed.

After waiting all day, did she finally say it?

Did she ask him to come home and cook for her tonight just to appease him that he couldn't get the project?

Lu Juncheng pulled two chopsticks in the bowl, and then said in a low mood: "I know!"

He knows?

Doesn't she seem to have told him that she wants to cooperate with him?

Song churan picked the tip of his brow, looked up at Lu Juncheng, and then asked, "since you already know, how do you plan to start your work next? Although I agree with your plan, I care more about the effectiveness. I hope I can see the results I want to see in the quickest time! "

Song churan, who was sitting opposite, said a lot, but Lu Juncheng was at a loss, as if he was a little slow.

"What did you say?"