Sweet Wife: Mr.Lu, Be reserved

On the fifth floor, there is only one bedroom and one living room. The rest are huge balconies. The balconies are full of flowers. Even in the severe cold of winter, strong flowers still bloom noble vitality and swear bravery to the cold wind.

Where the living room leads to the balcony, there is a huge glass door, through which you can see the balcony and the outside scenery.

Qiu Yun seemed to have discovered the new world. He looked east and West, especially when he saw the balcony. He ran desperate to see it.

Lu Xingjian calmly followed behind him. Of course, he would not feel it if he saw it for the first time. Even if his cold face did not show up, his heart would be shocked. Just like Qiu Yun now, Qiu Yun has a cold appearance on weekdays, especially in front of people who don't want to do it, She can show the same indifference as Lu Xingjian.

But for her, most of the world is full of love, so she prefers to greet each other with a smile.

Qiu Yun ran to the balcony and enjoyed the scenery in front of her. Hey, you can see the whole Lvshui villa scenic spot here. Lu Xing Jian Gan had to let her walk around. She was tired now.

However, personal experience is different from the pleasure brought by Jing Li overlooking from a distance. Each has its own good.

Qiu Yun leaned against the railing and looked into the distance.

"How do you like it?" Lu Xingjian leaned over and stood beside her. She also deliberately stirred Qiu Yun's hair with her fingers.

"It's very good, but are you going too far? You didn't tell me such a beautiful place until now. Damn it, now you let others stay." Qiu Yun seemed very dissatisfied.

Lu Xingjian hooked the corners of her mouth and dyed a shallow smile on her face, "if you don't like it, I'll let them go right away."

Qiu Yun looked at him strangely. It was too cruel. They had to die when they went out.

"Forget it, I'll allow them to live." Qiu Yun showed an arrogant expression. Even if his original intention was to ask Lu Xingjian to leave Qiu Qingshan and his family, he should speak in a dignified way.

Lu Xingjian could naturally hear her meaning. She just smiled and didn't take it to heart.

Lu Xingjian stressed again: "if you really like it, we can move here."

Qiuyun looked down and calculated the distance from the company, and finally gave up. From here to the company, it's at least more than ten kilometers away than usual. If so, I have to get up early every day so that I won't be late and sleep time is greatly shortened.

Finally, Lu Xingjian promised that as long as Qiu Yun wanted to come, he could accompany him at any time.

"Now let's go and have a look at the bedroom." the most important thing is the place to sleep.

Qiuyun turned and walked to their bedroom.

The design of the bedroom is almost the same as their layout in Lujia villa. Here, there is a feeling of being at home. Lu Xingjian really enjoys it. Did he come here if he didn't go home before?

Qiu Yun looked at Lu Xing Jian with a curious look.

"What's the matter?" Lu Xingjian was so numb that she quickly stopped Qiu Yun's burning eyes to avoid being burned.

Qiu Yun intended to ask him if he had lived here for a long time. As a result, his brain and mouth were not coordinated, resulting in saying what she didn't mean, "you tell me honestly, have you ever been here?"

"Yes." Lu Xingjian answered a word. With temptation in his voice, he slowly walked to Qiu Yun, hugged her from behind, attached to her ear, and whispered, "I also hid one today..."

The next day, before dawn, qiuqingshan got up to make cakes.

It was agreed with Li Li's mother yesterday to make cakes and sell them together. Of course, he had to get up early to work.

So after dawn, he had made several baskets of cakes, waiting for mother Li to sell them.

In fact, he is looking forward to his craft spreading in the mouth of others, and then received all kinds of praise. That's great. He hasn't done anything serious in his life. Maybe from today on, he will develop his first industry - becoming a pastry maker!

What a sweet title this is! Work in sweet food every day and listen to other people's sweet praise.

Qiu Qingshan is even intoxicated with his fantasy.

I don't know when Lu Xingjian appeared behind him until Lu Xingjian's low voice came, "what are you going to do?" Qiu Qingshan was called back from his fantasy.

"I'll make cakes to sell." Qiu Qingshan told Lu Xingjian without any hesitation.

Lu Xingjian frowned immediately. Once he went out, someone would recognize them. In this way, didn't he push himself into the fire pit?

Qiu Qingshan knew what Lu Xing Jian was thinking without speaking. He explained, "don't worry, I'm just making cakes and won't sell cakes myself. As for selling cakes, my mother-in-law does it on her behalf. Although I know it will make her very tired, it can let her have a job."

Lu Xingjian did not respond to his question, but said, "is the work I gave you not enough for you to make trouble?"

Qiu Qingshan was immediately frightened. Of course not. Lu Xingjian gave him the job of calculating accounts and so on. By the way, he planned all kinds of activities in the scenic spot, relaxed and making money. He never felt that he didn't make money, but he always felt that it was not his real ability and was not very down-to-earth.

"Joking." seeing Qiu Qingshan's face becoming serious, Lu Xingjian didn't tell him with a smile. It was a joke.

Qiu Qingshan shook his head in his heart. What a joke is this? It's too cold. It's not funny at all.

However, Lu Xingjian even gave him advice: "aren't there many fixed small vendors outside? You can sell cakes directly to them and let them set up stalls. Isn't it easy?"

Lu Xingjian finished, and left alone without waiting for his response.

Qiu Qingshan thinks carefully. It seems that what Lu Xingjian said is very reasonable. Why didn't he think of it? What a good way. Sure enough, the economist's mind is not ordinary. We should talk to this nephew and son-in-law in the future.

When Qiuyun woke up, he found that Lu Xingjian was no longer around. He touched the sheets. It was cold. It was estimated that he had left for a long time.

Qiu Yun got up and observed. The room was empty. He didn't see Lu Xingjian either. Could he have left by himself?

Qiuyun thought that Lu Xingjian might really leave by herself. She sat up all by herself.