My wife wants to fight with me after losing her memory

After a trip to the escape room, Yu Lianqing is not only courageous, but also has an online IQ.

The deciphering part is really hardcore, but because Yu Lianqing in the team is a representative of high IQ, everyone didn't encounter any ups and downs along the way.

Coming out of the secret room, Lu Qingzhou was sweating profusely, mainly because she was frightened. The staff told her that it was a horror-like secret room, and she was startled. No wonder the scenes just now were so infiltrating.

The enthusiastic voices of several younger sisters came from my ears, and they said to Yu Lianqing: "Sister, goodbye~~"

Yu Lianqing didn't say anything, she nodded while wearing a mask.

Lu Qingzhou is a bit depressed. She has never been as good as Yu Lianqing in flirting with girls. As long as she gets along with Yu Lianqing, she will always be attracted by her reliable and cold temperament. Remember when Lu Qingzhou It is also so attracted.

The two came out of the secret room, and Lu Qingzhou said leisurely: "Okay, it's almost time to play, have you gone home?"

Yu Lianqing asked her: "Are you happy?"

"Of course I'm happy!"

"Why do you feel a little unhappy?"

Lu Qingzhou's expression froze for a second, but soon turned into a smile.Unexpectedly, Yu Lianqing was so keen that she could perceive her own subtle emotions.

"I'm not unhappy~"

When the two were talking and walking side by side, Yu Lianqing suddenly stopped, stared straight at Lu Qingzhou, and said, "You are not unhappy because I am popular, are you?"

Lu Qingzhou was terrified by her eyes, and felt that this person might be too scary. Could it be that she had taken mind reading skills behind her back?

Then Lu Qingzhou's throat slid, and he said against his will: "No."

Yu Lianqing's sarcasm directly pierced Lu Qingzhou's heart, and she said firmly: "Obviously, you are jealous of me."

"Ah hey, I'm not jealous, I'm jealous."

"Look, you admit it, there's nothing to be jealous about, we're not a couple."

Lu Qingzhou tactfully shut up this time, if it comes to quarreling, she might really not be able to quarrel with Yu Lianqing, she used to be, and she is still now, so it would be boring not to go looking for it.

Then, near four o'clock in the afternoon, the number of people in the amusement park gradually increased, and the two decided to go home.

"By the way, you seem to say that you want to cook snail noodles for me this morning?"

Yu Lianqing nodded, "Yes, it can be cooked."

"Then to your house or my house?" Lu Qingzhou's eyes were full of anticipation when he spoke. If he took Yu Lianqing to his own house, would it be able to evoke some memories of her?

In the end, what Yu Lianqing said was: "Go to my house."

"Do you have snail noodles at home?"

"No, but the convenience store at the door has it."

Lu Qingzhou felt that she had asked a stupid question, but it seemed that Yu Lianqing didn't want to go to her home at all, so she didn't say anything, and followed the memory of the last time she went, and drove towards Yu Lianqing's house...

Three or ten minutes later, Lu Qingzhou stepped into Yu Lianqing's house, and Yu Lianqing still gave Lu Qingzhou a pair of shoes worn by the 'guest'.

Lu Qingzhou quickly put it on and walked from the entrance to the living room.

The first feeling is still empty, the second feeling is white, adding up is blank.

Lu Qingzhou walked towards the sofa, and when he sat down, he didn't forget to click his tongue: "Yu Lianqing, your coffee table is dusty, are you sure you don't want someone to clean it?"

"I don't live here very much recently, and the nanny just took time off to go home."

Lu Qingzhou got up, took out a piece of paper, wiped the leather sofa, and sat on it again, "Your house really doesn't feel like home at all."

Yu Lianqing strung on her slippers and walked to the sofa, but did not sit down. She took a look and found that the coffee table was indeed dusty, and there was a little dust on the sofa, so she called the cleaning to clean it.

Facing Lu Qingzhou's question, Yu Lianqing's answer was: "What is the feeling of home? Home is for sleeping, and there is no need to have other feelings."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Qingzhou looked at her with a terrified look.

"??? Am I wrong?"

Lu Qingzhou said solemnly: "You are so cruel and ruthless, of course there must be a feeling at home, and there must be a feeling that warms your heart when you think of it."

Yu Lianqing was at a loss.

She doesn't have any feelings for this house, it's just a place to stay and watch TV occasionally, other than that, she has no nostalgia.

But after hearing Lu Qingzhou's words, I couldn't help being curious, what kind of a house like the one she said, where there is a warm feeling as soon as you enter it?

Yu Lianqing didn't know, anyway, she wasn't here, nor was her mother's house.

"I'm going to cook snail noodles." Yu Lianqing went straight to the kitchen with the bag of snail noodles in her hand.

"Hey, are you sure you can?"

Yu Lianqing turned around and rolled her eyes at Chaolu Qingzhou, "Am I such an idiot? It's just a meal."

Lu Qingzhou put his hands on the back of his head, chose a comfortable posture, and said: "Then you go, remember not to put sour bamboo shoots! Otherwise it will stink."

Yu Lianqing didn't return her, and turned to go to the kitchen.

Although she doesn't like cooking and is a killer in the kitchen, she is quite good at cooking instant noodles and snail noodles.

Lu Qingzhou said that she didn't add sour bamboo shoots, but Yu Lianqing didn't listen, she added that pack of sour bamboo shoots to death, and the stinky smell came to her nostrils, Yu Lianqing almost vomited on the spot.

She covered her nose with one hand and cooked the noodles with the other. After a while, the stench spread to the living room, and Lu Qingzhou's wailing came:

"My God, Yu Lianqing, it stinks! What are you doing!!!" Then there was a rush of footsteps, she came to the kitchen, and pinched her nose immediately, in order to confirm whether Yu Lianqing was really sour. Lu Qingzhou deliberately went to her side to look at the bamboo shoots, and found that it was full of sour bamboo shoots.

Lu Qingzhou, who was pinching his nose, was a bit sissy when he spoke: "Didn't I tell you not to add sour bamboo shoots???"

Yu Lianqing also pinched her nose, and replied motherly: "I added it as soon as I shook my hand, what should I do???"

Lu Qing Zhou's mother said fiercely: "Dump it!"

Yu Lianqing stared, "You actually want to pour out the first bowl of noodles I cooked for you???"

Lu Qingzhou made a puking expression, but fortunately he didn't eat anything at noon, otherwise he would really have to vomit.

She was very disgusted and said: "Then eat, I will slip away first!"

Then Lu Qingzhou slipped out of the living room at the speed of light, because the smell of sour bamboo shoots was so strong that it filled the whole living room, she could only open the window of the living room for ventilation.

Ten minutes later, holding her breath, Yu Lianqing came out of the kitchen with a bowl of snail noodles. The bowl was so full that the soup almost overflowed.

She put the bowl in front of Lu Qingzhou and said, "Eat it, treat it as longevity noodles."

Lu Qingzhou put down the hand pinching his nose, "Thank you Qingqing."

what else can we do?This is indeed the first time Yu Lianqing has cooked for her since she lost her memory. No matter how stinky it is, she has to finish it.

Lu Qingzhou likes to eat snail noodles, but because he can't accept the taste of sour bamboo shoots, he has never eaten snail noodles with sour bamboo shoots.

I picked up a chopstick, put it into my mouth quickly, chewed it twice, and the taste was different from what I imagined.Just like stinky tofu, it smells stinky but tastes delicious, so enduring the smell of sour bamboo shoots, Lu Qingzhou took another sip.

"Yeah!!! Delicious!!! Qingqing, would you like to have a bite!"

Yu Lianqing shook her head quickly, she was holding the mentality of Lu Qingzhou, she didn't expect this person to eat so deliciously.

"It's really delicious! Take a bite! gkd!"

"I don't eat it, it stinks too much."

"I said it's no wonder so many people like to eat it. It's even more delicious with sour bamboo shoots!" Lu Qingzhou took another sip while speaking, and the oily gloss covered her lips, giving people the feeling of being in the mouth. Cannibalism is average.

Yu Lianqing's throat slipped, a little shaken, "No, you didn't mean to tease me, did you?"

"Absolutely not!" Lu Qingzhou even stood up, took a bowl, and brought a mouthful to Yu Lianqing's mouth. Because the smell was so strong, Yu Lianqing almost choked, but in the end she opened her mouth and only took a bite. Take a small bite, the taste is indeed quite different from when no sour bamboo shoots are added.

Lu Qingzhou was full of anticipation, and asked her: "Is it delicious?"

Yu Lianqing nodded.

"Then have another bite!"

This time Yu Lianqing didn't refuse, and took the initiative to suck all the powder from the chopsticks into her mouth.

Next, the two staged the scene of elementary school students eating spicy strips: You take a bite, I take a bite, and we all fight for the last bite.

A bowl of snail noodles soon bottomed out, and Lu Qingzhou half-lyed on the sofa, a little unsatisfied, "I said Qingqing, let's cook two packets next time, okay?"

Yu Lianqing sat beside Lu Qingzhou, also a little hungry, and said, "Okay, it's quite delicious."

Then the two fell into a brief silence, neither of them spoke, as if they were reminiscing about the delicious food just now, or they might be cooperating with the digestion of the stomach.Suddenly, Lu Qingzhou frowned, and then sniffed, and an indescribable smell came to his nose.

"Yue, it's delicious, but it still stinks."

Yu Lianqing pinched her nose and said, "Go wash the dishes."

"Why me? Am I not a birthday star? How can a birthday star do this kind of work?"

Yu Lianqing was unmoved and said, "Because I cooked the rice, you have to wash the dishes."

Forced to have no choice, Lu Qingzhou picked up the bowl of noodles and went straight to the kitchen, and then there was the sound of splashing water, she washed away the soup a few times, and the stench radiated in the air, still undiminished.

"Qingqing, it stinks to death."

Yu Lianqing got up, and whispered: "I'm going to take a shower." I don't know if Lu Qingzhou heard it, but when she said it, she walked upstairs leisurely, leaving Lu Qingzhou alone in the kitchen talking to himself .

Ten minutes later, Yu Lianqing had already taken off her clothes and started to take a shower. Footsteps came from outside the bathroom, and then those footsteps stopped in front of the door.

A few seconds later, Lu Qingzhou knocked on the door.

"Qingqing, what are you doing? Taking a bath?"

Yu Lianqing just applied the shampoo, and replied to her: "Yeah."

"I want to wash too, shall we wash together?"

Yu Lianqing scolded her unceremoniously: "Is your occupation a daydreamer?"

Lu Qingzhou was outside the door, and said in disbelief, "Tch, are you kidding me, if you don't wash it, don't wash it, you're stingy!"

In fact, she didn't intend to really take a bath with Yu Lianqing, it was just a matter of oral sex.

Only sometimes, God will help those poor people, such as Lu Qingzhou.

"Ah!" Yu Lianqing's cry suddenly came from the bathroom.

Lu Qingzhou didn't move his foot that wanted to leave, and asked with concern: "What's wrong???"

Yu Lianqing's voice came from inside: "It seems that the water is cut off?"