Jane Sanshao's love story

When Yuan Chengyi got up and went to the restaurant, Jian Qiubai had already left for more than half an hour.

There was only a plate of pancakes and a small pot of lean meat porridge that had cooled down in the kitchen.

Yuan Chengyi was in a bad mood.

He now feels that Jian Qiubai seems to be busier than him.

Originally, Jian Qiubai should be like his wife, watching him go home every day, eating with him, waiting to talk to him, waiting to sleep with him.

But now it seems to be reversed, Jian Qiubai is the one who has no time all day long.

He became like a resentful woman, waiting all day for her husband to come back and come back.

And every time when I got to bed, my husband would excuse me by saying that I was too sleepy or too tired, so I don’t want it, and I won’t come.

Damn, I'm so angry!

Yuan Chengyi gritted his teeth with deep resentment, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and took a deep puff.

When Jian Qiubai was at home, he wished so much that he didn't dare to smoke in the living room. The boy would cough twice when he smelled the smoke. He was worried about him, so he would hide on the balcony to smoke every time.

Now look at him, he really looks like a dog leg!I don't know who owes whom!

When the righteous teeth were itching, the doorbell rang.

Yuan Chengyi shouted angrily: "Who is it?!"

"I, Lu Zhanfei."

Hearing the familiar voice outside the door, Yuan Chengyi stopped suddenly, and quickly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket to check the date.

Damn, today is already Friday!

It was the day when Lu Zhanfei said he wanted to deal with Jian Qiubai!

Yuan Chengyi didn't dare to delay, walked to the door with long legs and opened it.

Lu Zhanfei was wearing a formal suit, and he was shivering and exhaling from the cold outside.

Yuan Chengyi cursed secretly in his heart, he deserved it, he deserved to be frozen to death if he dressed so gracefully.

"Why are you opening the door now?"

As soon as he saw Yuan Chengyi, Lu Zhanfei started yelling, pushed the door open, squeezed Yuan Chengyi's shoulders, walked into the room and said, "Your house is so warm."

Yuan Chengyi closed the door, frowned and asked, "Why are you free to come to our house today?"

"Come to thank you."

"Thank me?" Yuan Chengyi frowned: "Thank you for what?"

Lu Zhanfei sat down on the sofa in a big way, and was about to speak when he suddenly saw the lean meat porridge and tofu mixed with spring onions that Yuan Chengyi had just served on the tea table, his eyes lit up immediately and he said, "How did you know I would come today? Prepared breakfast for me."

While talking, Lu Zhanfei picked up the chopsticks at hand, ready to attack the tofu.

Yuan Chengyi came to his senses, stretched his long legs, walked to the side of the coffee table, picked up the two dishes and said, "This dish is cold, if you want to eat it for a while, go out and eat it by yourself."

"Hey, it's okay when it's cold, it smells good to me."

Lu Zhanfei straightened his waist and tried to snatch the plate from his hand.

Yuan Chengyi glanced over coldly and said, "If you want to rob our house, you can go out now."

Lu Zhanfei shrank his neck from the ice in his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it just tofu mixed with shallots? As for protecting it like this? It's like robbing you or something."

Yuan Chengyi ignored him, and carefully brought the plates and casserole to the kitchen, covered them with plastic wrap, and prepared to warm them up for a while before eating.

Anyway, that kid did it all morning, so he didn't want to fall into Lu Zhanfei's mouth in vain.

"Hey." Lu Zhanfei straightened up and asked, "Is there any cheap housing in the area where you live, that is, the kind of very cheap neighborhood that can be rented out to others?"

"Why do you ask this? You want to rent a house." Yuan Chengyi came out of the kitchen, leaned on the door frame, stared at him strangely and asked.

"No rent, I just want to ask if there is any."

Yuan Chengyi shook his head: "This is a wealthy area, and the cheapest house costs tens of millions. Where can you find cheap houses?"

Lu Zhanfei frowned suspiciously and said: "No, when I sent Jian Qiubai home last time, he clearly told me that he and his second uncle lived in a cheap house here."

"Second Uncle?!" Yuan Chengyi twitched his brows and asked, "What Second Uncle?"

"It's the second uncle. I heard from Jian Qiubai that he is still a blind and lame second uncle. He also said that he has to go home early every day after work to cook for him, because his second uncle is old. , will bump into each other."

Yuan Chengyi gritted his teeth secretly, okay, this bastard, in his heart, he turned out to be an old man without any ability to move?

You have to bump into each other even if you move? !

well.

It's time to train him well, otherwise he wouldn't even know what it's like to be afraid!

"Your face is very ugly." Lu Zhanfei stared at him and asked suspiciously.

"It's okay." Yuan Chengyi changed the subject with a livid face, "Just now you said thank me, what are you thanking for?"

"Thank you for the advice you gave me." Lu Zhanfei took an apple from the table and took a bite and said, "According to what you said, I bought a sofa seat for Jian Qiubai and called his department The director asked him to turn on the heating, and paid for his hospital’s annual heating expenses.”

"That's not bad." Yuan Chengyi paced to the edge of the sofa, and sat down with crossed legs opposite Lu Zhanfei.

"That's right! It's pretty good." Lu Zhanfei raised his voice and said, "You don't even know that when I told Jian Qiubai that I bought him the chair, the way he looked at me, tsk tsk tsk, don't be too aggressive. It’s the kind that is touching, surprising, adoring and…”

"Is there anything else besides this?" Yuan Chengyi interrupted him coldly: "If not, I'm going to work, so you should leave first."

"Of course." Lu Zhanfei raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't forget what day it is today, do you?"

Yuan Chengyi's heart skipped a beat. He thought Lu Zhanfei would forget about it, so he deliberately avoided this topic just now, but he didn't expect Lu Zhanfei to really take it seriously.

Although his heart was overwhelmed, Yuan Chengyi still calmly took a cup of tea from the coffee table and asked, "What day is it? Isn't it a special festival?"