Lu Qingcheng was taken aback by Chen Gao's sudden appearance, jumped up from the sofa and said, "You are sick!"

"Hey! There's no need for such a big reaction." Chen Gao shrugged with a wry smile, "Also, wife, it's not good to swear, and you can't swear when you get angry in the future."

Lu Qingcheng didn't bother to pay attention to Chen Gao, pressed the screen off button in his hand, and put the tablet on the sofa, thinking that the secret of his liking to play this kind of small game was discovered by Chen Gao, his pretty face turned red,
Glancing at the denim bag hanging on Chen Gao's body, "I said, can you be a little more particular about yourself, don't always be rustic, what do you think your bag looks like?"

"What's wrong with me? As long as the bag can hold things, it's a good thing." Chen Gao said very flatly and naturally.

Lu Qingcheng didn't want to entangle Chen Gaoduo any more, but said: "Your room has been cleaned up, you can ask Aunt Mei to take you there.

Chen Gao curled his lips and yelled towards the kitchen: "Aunt Mei, are you busy?"

"I'm washing the vegetables! What's the matter, Chen, can you help me?" After saying this, Aunt Mei walked towards the living room wearing slippers.

Chen Gao said embarrassingly: "Please lead me the way, I will put the things in my room."

Aunt Mei wiped her wet hands on the apron, and said with a smile, "You are a uncle now, why are you being so polite to me?"

After speaking, Aunt Mei took Chen Gao to the second floor. The stairs and handrails were all made of wood, and there were several large or small paintings of famous artists hanging on the walls. The spacious corridors were cleaned up spotlessly, looking simple and elegant. The style is elegant, but the house is too big and looks very empty.

When they came to the second floor, Aunt Mei led the way and said:

"Uncle, Miss has been thinking about you very much. He said that you like to sleep alone, so he specially prepared a large independent room for you, and bought you a lot of clothes to put in it."

"Hmm! Is it... It seems that my wife is quite caring." Chen Gao touched his nose, and he felt that what he said was too false.

He knew the reason why Lu Qingcheng made such an arrangement, wasn't it because he was afraid that the two of them would sleep together and take advantage of her?Think I'm a young man in his early twenties who likes to sleep alone?
"Yeah, I haven't seen the lady so caring about any man before. In the past, the lady didn't even pay attention to those young masters and brothers. The lady also said that she is busy with work now, so she got the marriage certificate first, and came when she was free." For the wedding, I think of everything for you!" Aunt Mei said with a smile.

Chen Gao really has black lines all over his face, where the hell are these?
It turned out that the girl Lu Qingcheng had vaccinated Aunt Mei a long time ago, and blamed herself for everything. What is he busy with as a jobless vagrant?Isn't this bullshit?
Entering his own room, Chen Gao felt a little surprised, this room was really surprisingly big, it was many times bigger than his own bedroom,
The white gauze danced gracefully by the floor-to-ceiling windows, a low-profile king bed, a super-large-screen wall-mounted TV, and a desk for him beside the bedside table.

There are some works of famous authors neatly placed on it, as well as a laptop computer that looks very high-end, and a retro-style desk lamp.

The smooth and textured wooden floor, and looking into the corner, the huge two-story wardrobe is full of brand new suits, ties, and leather shoes.

Chen Gao smiled knowingly.Lu Qingcheng's preparations are quite complete!

Aunt Mei enthusiastically said, "How about it, is my uncle satisfied?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied." Chen Gao replied sincerely.

"Then pack up your own things slowly, I'll go down first."

Chen Gao nodded, "Okay, thank you, Aunt Mei."

After Aunt Mei left, Chen Gao took out the things in his denim bag, took out the hangers in the closet, put his cheap clothes on one by one, and hung them up.

Finally, he took out the pendant and bracelet to have a look. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't figure out why, and finally put it in the drawer beside the bed resentfully.

After packing up everything, Chen Gaocai ran downstairs ding ding dong dong...

At this time, Aunt Mei put the cooked food on the table and said, "Uncle, go and call An An back for dinner."

Chen Gao nodded and came outside the door. An An was playing and rolling on the lawn with Benben right now!The pink skirt was covered with mud stains,
Chen Gao shook his head with a smile, "An'an, stop playing and go inside for dinner."

Hearing Chen Gao calling her, An An got up from the lawn, and replied with a silly smile, "Daddy, I got it."

Then he waved to Benben, "Go, Benben, follow An'an home."

"Look at you, you are so dirty, your mother will criticize you again later."

An An stuck out her tongue, "With Daddy around, it's impossible to ignore An An."

Chen Gao couldn't help but patted An An's head again, "Let's go, let's go in for dinner."

As soon as he entered the room, Lu Qingcheng's voice came, "An'an, look at you, you just changed your clothes this morning, why did you get so dirty."

An An hid behind Chen Gao in fear, preventing Lu Qingcheng from seeing her.

At this time, Aunt Mei persuaded: "Miss, An An is still a child, she likes to play! If the clothes are dirty, can't you just wash them?"

"Aunt Mei, don't spoil her, she is not young anymore." Lu Qingcheng said from the side.

Chen Gao turned around and gave An An a small wink, and pulled her to the bathroom, squeezed out some hand sanitizer, "Come on, wash your hands and let's go eat."

An An nodded obediently. With the help of Chen Gao's big hands, the small hands quickly formed bubbles, rinsed them with water, and finally wiped them on the towel. Finally, the father and daughter came out of the bathroom.

When he came to the table, Lu Qingcheng took a hard look at Chen Gao, "You know you're used to her."

Chen Gao pretended not to hear, picked up the bowl and began to pick up the rice.

Looking at Chen Gao's eating appearance of a starving ghost, Lu Qingcheng couldn't help complaining: "Can you eat more slowly, and no one will snatch you, take a look at what you look like?"

Chen Gao's mouth was full, he looked up at Lu Qingcheng with puffed cheeks, shrugged indifferently, and then wolfed down.

Lu Qingcheng felt that she was neglected, and she was a little angry. In fact, she did this for Chen Gaohao. What age is this? Can you bring such a meal?
And in her subconscious mind, she still wants to cultivate Chen Gao's good habits and look more decent. Maybe in the future, the two of them can truly live like a husband and wife?

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