My wife has always been timid

"Be careful. Although this painting made Fu Xiuyuan ugly, I managed to draw it. If it is scratched, I will feel so bad."

"Put these two pink Kitty cat pillows on the sofa, and replace the two black square pillows."

"Of course the living room curtains should be white to look better, and it's not the bedroom. Why should they be so black?"

"Hurry up, big guy! Try to pack up before Fu Xiuyuan comes back, let's try to give him a surprise!"

Fu Xiuyuan came in and saw this scene.

In the living room, Su Qingcheng was wearing an apron and holding a feather duster in the living room. A group of people were busy and full of enthusiasm.

The originally lifeless living room changed drastically in just one night. The curtains were replaced with white ones, the carpets were replaced with pink ones, there were many cute hand-made ornaments on the table, and even the famous ancient Egyptian paintings hanging on the walls It was also replaced with a colorful and immature watercolor picture.

The girl is cleaning the dust on the painting with her feet. Her dirty face looks like a little tabby cat, but she can't suppress her delicate and white facial features. With every frown and smile, she looks like a modern version of a snail girl.

That's right, the protagonist of the painting is Fu Xiuyuan.

I don't know how old Su Qingcheng was when he drew it. The lines are crooked and ugly.

Kong Ang, who was following Fu Xiuyuan, opened his mouth in surprise, what are you doing?
Is the original clean and simple European style not good-looking?What are you doing with so many pink and tender things in the living room?Don't you feel very nondescript!
Kong Ang couldn't stand it anymore.

"Master, she..."

However, Fu Xiuyuan raised his hand to interrupt him, and his deep gaze only fell on Su Qingcheng.

There is nothing nondescript, on the contrary, these cute animals have added a lot of fireworks to his originally empty and cold living room. At least this time when he opened the door, he no longer felt that the house was very empty.

Su Qingcheng, who was busy, only felt the sudden silence around him, and turned around in doubt.

He saw Fu Xiuyuan standing at the door.

"You're back!"

She immediately dropped the feather duster and ran towards the man, happily like a bird.

Pfft!
Throwing his head into Fu Xiuyuan's arms, Su Qingcheng raised his head and said with a smile, "Look, I rearranged the living room, does it look good?"

Fu Xiuyuan's plain eyes fell on the girl's excited little face, but his eyes were full of exploration and examination, as if looking at a little thing that had been planned for a long time.
He wasn't interested in how the living room was doing. He wanted to see what tricks she was trying to play this time.

"I chatted with my little brother last night and asked him to bring these to me overnight." After speaking, Su Qingcheng pointed to the watercolor painting on the wall, "Do you remember that painting? I drew it for you when I was young." , it has been hanging in my house before, and it will live here with me from now on!"

Fu Xiuyuan's face was startled, and a glimmer of darkness melted in his eyes, in the future?live here?

Didn't she plan to elope with Xu Wen'an after escaping?

"Fu Xiuyuan, what's wrong with you?"

Su Qingcheng raised her hand in doubt and shook it in front of the man's eyes. Why did she suddenly lose her mind?
Fu Xiuyuan's thoughts gradually came back, he grabbed her gloved little hand, and said lightly: "It's okay."

"Well... you are not angry that I moved your living room, are you?"

Su Qingcheng scratched her chin guiltily.

Or did he see through that the umbrella she gave to the bodyguard last night was actually a trick to escape?