Dressed As Eighties Supernatural Woman

Chapter eight hundred and twenty second I believe in you

Remember for a second【】

Lu Yichen smiled: "That one happened to be willing to sell. After I found out, the price was higher than others, so I naturally got it."

Luo Qiao saw that the name on it was her, and her eyebrows curved: "Why don't you write your own name?"

Lu Yichen smiled dotingly: "What's yours is yours, mine's also yours, it's the same for everyone, and this is my wedding gift to you."

Lu Yichen didn't know why Luo Qiao was keen to buy a courtyard house, but as long as she liked it, he would find a way to satisfy her.

Luo Qiao put away her things, put the file bag on the chest of drawers, stretched out her arms around Lu Yichen's neck, and raised a smile: "I like this gift, thank you."

Lu Yichen's eyes were full of smiles: "Thank you alone, there is no sincerity at all, I will be happier with some practical rewards."

Luo Qiao stood on tiptoe slightly and pulled Lu Yichen's head down with her arms. She originally wanted to kiss his forehead, but Lu Yichen's eyes flashed, and the moment she kissed, she raised her head.

Luo Qiao kissed Lu Yichen's lips at once, and before Luo Qiao retreated, Lu Yichen hugged him tightly, deepened the kiss, and became a little dishonest.

If it wasn't for someone shouting at the gate, the two would probably have kissed until the end of the world.

It turned out that the master who delivered the gas tank came over.

Luo Qiao's mouth was a little red and swollen, so she didn't want to go out. Lu Yichen let go and kissed Luo Qiao's forehead: "Wait for me in the room, I'll go out and let them bring things in."

After Luo Qiao waited for Lu Yichen to go out, she covered her face and rolled on the bed, her little heart beating suddenly.

Lu Yichen asked people to try the stove and send them away. When he entered the room, he saw Luo Qiao with her back to her. When she got closer, she saw that she was sewing buttons.

Thinking of something, he hurriedly helped pour a glass of water and said, "Qiao Qiao, are you ready to sew, do you want to drink some water first?"

Luo Qiao closed the needle and bit off the thread: "Look at what you've done."

Lu Yichen laughed and said in a low voice, "It's not that you are so delicious that you can't stop."

Luo Qiaojiao said angrily, "When did you become so eloquent?"

Lu Yichen picked up the person, and Luo Qiao quickly put her arm around Lu Yichen's neck: "You scared me to death.

"

The grip ring hit him on the shoulder.

Lu Yichen smiled and said, "The wedding day is coming soon. I will practice my arm strength in advance."

Luo Qiao rolled her eyes in her heart: "I believe in you."

However, he leaned his head on Lu Yichen's arms and said softly, "Since you want to practice your arm strength, just hold it all the time, and practice for an hour to warm up."

After saying that, he buried his face in his arms and laughed.

Lu Yichen really hugged the person and didn't put it down. He put his head on Luo Qiao's forehead and said, "Okay, since Qiaoqiao has spoken, it must be done."

The two were tired and crooked in the room, and laughter was heard from time to time.

On the other side of the family courtyard, Qiao Anming's house was very noisy, and the courtyard was surrounded by people watching the fun, which made Qiao Anming, who hurried back with the news, look unhappy.

The reason is that Qiao Anming's wife, Jia Guihua, fell ill a few years ago and was in poor health. The doctor said it was best to rest, so she thought about giving up her job and recuperating at home.

No, because of this job position, your children, my children and our children are very happy to fight, and today it has developed to the point of fighting.

Luo Qiao and Lu Yichen locked the door and came out. When they passed Qiao Anming's house, they saw people surrounded by people outside. Section Chief Xie's niece, Qian Caihong, was arguing with her mother-in-law: "Mom, I have a good life with Dajun, aren't you too? Be more at ease."

Qian Xiu'e, the wife of Section Chief Xie, who was standing beside him, agreed that his niece-in-law could take over the class, and said, "This is indeed the truth. This kid, Dajun, has lost his father since he was a child. You are not much of a mother. It hurts a little bit."

The son and daughter born to Qiao Anming's ex-wife stared at Qian Caihong and Qian Xiu'e with anger, and Qiao Anming's eldest daughter said, "Da Jun came to my house when he was a little old, my dad treats him like his own son, and now Da Jun is not without a job. .

That job was paid for by my dad before. How could he be embarrassed to come out to grab this job at this time? Even if this job is not for my eldest brother, then there is no third brother to pick it up, so why can't he take care of it? Your own brother? "

Qian Caihong stared at her so-called eldest sister: "You really know how to count, a temporary worker and a formal person know which is better. My army takes over, and the temporary worker will be given to the third brother."

The eldest daughter of the Qiao family snorted coldly: "You two are really beautiful."

Qian Caihong was not to be outdone and said, "The army is not protected by a father, so we have to plan more for ourselves. What's wrong with us?"

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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