Did Mr. Xu Confess Today?

  Chapter 396 Strict Wife Control

   "Don't worry, I won't do anything to her, I promise. There is a lounge inside. I will call you in an hour."

  Xu Jun looked at Luo Xin, she smiled when he was relieved.

   "It turns out that my brother is still a strict wife."

  Xu Jun stood up and frowned.

   "I mean this is a good habit, keep it."

  Xu Jun really went to rest. It seems that he had insomnia again yesterday. Insomnia can make people irritable, but Xu Jun always restrains.

  Looking at her going to rest, Luo Xin seemed to be relieved with Xu Zhaodi, took a deep breath and smiled at each other.

Luo Xin seems to still talk about her theories and practice. In fact, Xu Zhaodi has no problem with the overall creativity and cost. She just wants to know more about the inspiration generated by the creativity. When it comes to her, it becomes a recitation of copywriting. What she wants is culture. Accumulation and value output, because she doesn't know how to design and decorate, she puts all her success on Xu Jun and Luo Xin's inspiration.

  "For you, this is a beauty salon, and for me, this is a home!"

  The beauty salon is her home, the home she loves, loves, and loves. For Xu Zhaodi, no matter what the core of the architectural design is, for her, the beauty has devoted her special feelings.

"I see."

  "How can I explain to them, I have abandoned the luxurious style I am proud of?"

  Luo Xin seemed to still open the book, and she pointed to Xu Zhaodi one by one in the paragraph above.

   Preface to the second edition of "Towards New Architecture":

  The scale of people, the standard of needs, the standard of function, the standard of emotion, this is a noble era, people have abandoned luxury and magnificence.

  Her meaning is clear, Xu Zhaodi just needs a step down, not luxury or art.

   "This book can solve your problems."

  The subtext is obvious, the power of knowledge is powerful, not only can solve the siege, but also make people pretend to be forced.

  Between Xu Zhaodi's reading, Luo Xin seemed to look out of the window. The road across the street was bustling and deserted. If it weren't for the high-priced service, three-digit four-digit, or even five-digit service, they would definitely be losing money.

  She was in a daze, and she didn't notice the cup of Yinghong No.9 that Xu Zhaodi poured for herself.

  "Drink tea."

"this is not?"

   "I tried it, it tastes good."

Luo Xin seems to have tea and talk about design with Xu Zhaodi. This may be the easiest time she presented. There is no doubt, but she just wants to understand the designer’s ideas better. Luo Xin seems to tell her all the mental journeys, like That day telling Alice the story about her at school, Xu Zhaodi gladly accepted it. Xu Jun fell asleep on the sofa as she listened. Luo Xin seemed to want to go out again, but then Xu Zhaodi said Xu Jun liked to have a voice and heard them. The voices of the two talked that he only slept sincerely. This is not nonsense. Xu Jun has been lonely since he was a child. Sometimes he turned on the TV when he was too lonely. He didn't watch and listen.

Talking about the rain coming outside, the passers-by outside the shopping mall on the opposite side quickly ran, stopped and stopped. Beautiful woman. The rain hit Basho and wet the sky on the windowsill. Xu Zhaodi opened the window. She likes to hear the sound of rain falling. The sound seems to have magical power to make the sleeping person directly fall asleep.

  The summer rain comes and goes quickly, because the rain comes earlier in the evening than usual.

  When Xu Jun woke up, he saw Xu Zhaodi’s shawl lying on him, and Xu Zhaodi was talking and laughing with Luo Xin, as if they had known each other for many years.

   Suddenly like a dream, such a scene is his unattainable affection, but why Luo Xin seems to be able to easily penetrate Xu Zhaodi's heart, she doesn't know, maybe she was born with Tang Guang.

You must know that Xu Zhaodi doesn’t like black tea. She has always been green tea and white tea. Black tea is really the first time on the first day of the Chinese New Year. She always thinks that black tea is too strong, and the feelings of this world are extremely weak, so whether it is eating or drinking Yinghong No. 9 is a good tea, but it has never been her dish. It seems that people will really change. It has been a long time since I heard Xu Zhaodi say so much.

   "Are you awake?"

The two of them looked back at him together and walked towards him with a smile. He always felt that he was dreaming. He squeezed himself vigorously with his hands where they had never seen him, and used the most primitive method to prove whether he was in a dream or Reality.

   "I called your sister He, let's have dinner together."

  Xu Jun nodded blankly. In fact, he is not keen on eating. On the contrary, Xu Zhaodi likes to go to Xu He’s house to eat. Xu He personally cooks the food.

  Luo Xin seems to be the first time to go to Xu He's house. Her house is a large flat with two stairs and two households. However, Xu Zhaodi said that the next door is Xu He's best friend's house, which is equivalent to one family.

Xu He opened the door and saw Luo Xin seem to be stunned for a while, but he quickly reacted and arranged for them to come in. Xu He’s home is a warm home facing the sea and the spring flowers are blooming, and the wave-shaped balcony is facing the sea. Facing the blue sea in the distance, there are tea tables and hanging chairs on the balcony to show the owner’s ease of life. Her kitchen is very large, with a double-door refrigerator and a single-door refrigerator, each of which is placed in a regular manner. The box is a small box. It turns out that Xu’s obsessive-compulsive disorder is inherited. This is the same as the Xu Jun’s refrigerator. They are all boxes, neatly arranged.

"dinner's ready."

  Four people, four dishes and one soup, delicious flavors and flavors, Luo Xin seems to finally know who their cooking is the best, and Xu Jun is no better than Xu He.

   "I don't know if you are coming. If I know, I will add food. I will have some home-cooked food today."

  In fact, it's not homely at all, I just think it's novel.

   Steamed dragon scorpion, basil cucumber, cold iced vegetable, crab bean curd, olive snail stew soup.

  Knowing that Xu Jun does not like to eat meat, he probably prepared it for him.

  Xu Zhaodi took the lead in moving the chopsticks, and everyone also moved the chopsticks. Luo Xin seemed to look at the iced vegetables very crystal clear, and there was a chopstick that went up, but he didn't know that Xu Jun held his hand directly.

  "Don't eat this."

"what?"

   "People with cold stomach can't eat iced vegetables. You don’t have a bad stomach. Eating this will cause stomach pain."

  Xu Zhaodi and Xu He are both laughing, it is rare when their brother actually cares about others.

   "Then I have soup!"

However, she regretted it after she said it. Luo Xin didn't seem to dare to drink hard. In total, the pot might only hold three bowls. Should she drink or not? When she was thinking about it, Xu Hesheng had four bowls. Except for Xu Jun's soup, each of the other three people added some snails and olives, which was exactly four bowls.

   "Thank you, it's just right."

  Luo Xin seemed to take the bowl and start drinking directly. The medicated diet tasted great, but she didn’t care if she had drunk loquat flowers!

  She was a little hungry at first, but today she is destined to be not full.

  Xu Jun seemed to see her thoughts, and kept filling her with vegetables. At the end of the meal, four empty plates were cut out.

   "Very good, no waste at all!"

  (End of this chapter)