Mr. Yuan is Always Unhappy

Chapter 57: Difficult to Buy

The two went to take a shower together. During Zheng Qiuyang's hair blowing, Yuan Rui also packed the sheets and tablecloths. Since he was free to move, Zheng Qiuyang naturally wanted to be dissatisfied, and he didn't eat enough! I have thought about hundreds of fancy eating methods since last night, and now people are here! Just don't let it eat!

He had all kinds of violent thoughts in his mind, but looking at Yuan Rui's face was all the excitement and expectation of going to see his new home. He miraculously resisted. He had already returned and could eat anytime.

I soon arrived in my new home. Compared with the last time I came here, it has changed its appearance. Not only did I purchase a complete set of furniture and appliances, but Zheng Qiuyang also very intentionally prepared small items such as sofa towels, tablecloths and even coasters Well, the TV wall and study wall have been redesigned, and a felt photo wall has been created, which is full of photos of his life with Yuan Rui. The photo is spelled with two capital letters "zy", which is he and Yuan Rui Initials. He was originally a designer, with outstanding aesthetics, bright colors and unconventional colors. He had the warmth of home and a sense of fashion.

Yuan Rui watched inside and out a few times, especially like it, boasting: "That's great! You are too great!"

Zheng Qiuyang was a little proud, saying, "OK."

Yuan Rui looked around again and asked, "Have you kept your account? How much did you spend?"

Before that, he had ordered Zheng Qiuyang to keep accounts, and Zheng Qiuyang's Ma Li took out small account books ;.

Yuan Rui started to ask from the sofa, how much is this, how much is that, Qiuyang Yang followed the count, and it was pretty good at the beginning, all the way to the cabinet air conditioner, Yuan Rui carefully looked at the rose-shaped air conditioner, Suddenly a frightened face said, "This, this one is so special like the one I dreamed of ... isn't it really fifteen thousand?"

Zheng Qiuyang: "... No."

Yuan Rui breathed a little sigh of relief, and said, "Our living room is not big. The air conditioner of seven or eight thousand is enough. How much is this?"

Zheng Qiuyang looked at the ledger and said dryly: "This ... 17,999."

Yuan Rui: "..."

Zheng Qiuyang hugged his waist and said loyally, "You just educate casually, I'm not angry, and you cook so deliciously, I can't bear to leave home, my mother doesn't come, and I have no fiancée."

Yuan Rui was a little embarrassed, only to be laughed at for a long time, but still very distressed, reluctantly said, "Forget it, buy it, it is also very beautiful, expensive and reasonable, it is probably easy to use."

Zheng Qiuyang comforted: "Yes, yes, especially power saving."

Yuan Rui wants to hit him a bit, even if he saves electricity for a lifetime, it won't save 17,099! He looked at the rose air conditioner several times, but it was really a thorny rose, and he just pricked so much blood.

Fortunately, most of the other expenses are not too extraordinary. Only the air conditioners and water heaters are very expensive. Yuan Rui figured it out in his heart. The total expenditure was more than 30,000 more than he expected, and it was OK.

"There are only curtains left," Zheng Qiuyang said. "I have chosen several times and I haven't picked one that I particularly like. Let's go and see it together someday. You get the idea."

Yuan Rui stood looking at the window, turned around, leaned against the window sill, and said, "But I don't have your eyesight, let me choose for our family."

Zheng Qiuyang listened to the words "our home" and was very comfortable. He put down the book and came over, and stood side by side with him. The two leaned against the window and looked at their home together. They couldn't help but smile slightly. It's all about joy overflowing.

For a while, Yuan Rui whispered, "We have a home, great!"

Zheng Qiuyang was touched, and said, "Yes."

He looked at Yuan Rui, who also looked at him. They kissed tacitly, and they both felt like the happiest people in the world.

After separation, Yuan Rui happily said, "We will move tomorrow!"

Zheng Qiuyang laughed: "Okay."

Yuan Rui also said, "To warm the house, invite good friends to play together."

Zheng Qiuyang said: "OK."

Yuan Ruidao: "Please Zhao, Lingling, Fang Shiqing, ah! And Wang Qi! I haven't seen him for a long time!"

Zheng Qiuyang: "... Okay."

Yuan Rui excitedly said: "Wang Chao! Tomas! And my patriot male god!"

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

He didn't say anything on his lips, thinking fiercely in his heart, should this be a house or a handsome guy party?

The two went back to the road, bought food in the supermarket, and when they returned home, Zheng Qiuyang helped to fight and the two made warm home-cooked meals together. After eating, he started to eat Yuan Rui again and again and again, Zheng Qiuyang felt that life was really wonderful.

The next day Zheng Qiuyang went to work refreshingly. Anyway, Yuan Rui couldn't get up, and he couldn't move into a family today.

Yuan Rui's waist was sore, her buttocks were sore, and her chest was numb and swollen. She couldn't lie down or lie on her back. She could only lie on her side, turning slowly, and she felt pain when she was pulled from below to above.

When Zheng Qiuyang left, he didn't sleep well and didn't want to wake up. He lay in bed more than ten o'clock and the phone rang. He closed his eyes and touched it, "Hello, who?"

And said over there: "Don't get up yet? That's right, I'm near your house. Can I go over and see you?"

Yuan Rui opened her eyes in horror and stuttered, "Aunt Yang, are you far away?"

Yang Lu said: "I have seen the gate of your community."

Yuan Rui quickly got up, grinning with clothes and wearing a grin, especially the chest was rubbed by a sweater, itchy and painful, looked through the drawer, the chest stickers were used up, so I had to bear it, brushed my teeth at the speed of light Face.

As soon as he applied the body lotion indiscriminately, the doorbell rang, and it was like fighting a war.

He opened the door, and Yang Lu held a large burberry bag in his hand and said outside the door, "Did it affect your sleepiness?"

Yuan Rui was ashamed and said, "How come, please come in quickly."

After Yang Lu came in, she looked around. Yuan Rui busyly said, "It's a bit messy at home. Don't mind, please sit down."

Yang Lu sat on the sofa and laughed, "It's fine, it's cleaner than the average boy's residence."

Yuan Rui was a little nervous and urged: "There are canned fruit juices and soft drinks, tea is only Tieguanyin, and coffee is only instant. What do you drink?"

Yang Lu smiled, "It's boiling water."

He embarrassed and poured a glass of boiling water, holding both hands in front of Yang Lu.

Yang Lu said: "I've been too busy for more than half a month and didn't contact you much. Was the trip to Hainan smooth?"

Yuan Rui nodded: "Successfully, everyone is working hard."

The two did not see each other for a while, and they hardly ever called. Yuan Rui listened to Zhao Zhengyi's gossip saying that Yang Lu had invested in starting a company. Recently, he has been busy doing this in Beijing. "The killing feast has no time to go.

After chatting with Yang Lu for a few trips to Hainan and working on "Finger Sand", he didn't know what to say to her. Would you like to take the initiative to mention Meng? Farewell, Yang Lu may not even know that he and Meng Lai are high school classmates, and it is rumored that their mother-child relationship is not good, and rashly talked about Meng Lai, maybe they should also annoy her.

Yang Lu suddenly asked, "Where's your boyfriend?"

Yuan Rui froze and said, "He's going to work."

Yang Lu said calmly: "I remember he worked in his own company."

Yuan Rui is a bit weird, but still says: "He only does design work, and works normally, only on weekends."

Yang Lu looked at him and asked, "Are you all right?"

Yuan Rui was even stranger, not quite understanding what she meant, saying, "Very good reads ;."

Yang Lu asked again, "What has he been doing recently?"

Yuan Rui said inexplicably: "It's just drawing or design drawings. How do you ask him?"

Yang Lu said: "I was talking to him when I was in Shanghai. I thought it was for your good. Then I thought, maybe I said a little too much."

Yuan Rui was surprised, and asked, "What did you tell him?"

Yang Lu unexpectedly said, "Did he never tell you?"

Yuan Rui recalled that Zheng Qiuyang repeatedly asked whether he loved him or not, and he was a little panicked, and said, "No! What did you say?"

"It's nothing, just give him a wake-up call." Yang Lu's expression was helpless, and he said, "You have been together for less than a year, and you have limited understanding of each other. I'm not saying he's bad, it's just the situation in his family It's complicated. Both parents are arrogant and they are not tough. If something goes wrong in the future, you will suffer. "

Yuan Rui blurted out, "I'm not afraid of losing money."

Yang Lu: "... but I'm afraid you will suffer."

Yuan Rui was touched and said: "Aunt Yang, I know you are for my good, but I have confidence in him and confidence in the future, and we will only get better and better. Take a step back and say, what really happened , I can protect him, even if I suffer from his losses, I will be willing. "

Yang Lu frowned and looked at him. After a while, he hated iron and made it impossible: "You silly boy."

Yuan Rui was blushed a little by this intimate title, and said, "Auntie, don't worry, he is really good to me, really, especially good."

Yang Lu nodded and said helplessly: "Anyway, it is difficult to buy what you want."

He left Yang Lu to eat at home at noon, but Yang Lu said he had an appointment and gave him the bag he had bought. He said he had bought a piece of clothing. He pushed for a long time. Yang Lu said that the tags were cut and the size was the only one. He was able to wear this figure, so he had to accept it, thinking that he would have to give her another gift in return.

Sending Yang Lu downstairs, he returned, thinking silently in the elevator. No wonder he suddenly had to participate in the jewelry design competition because he was stimulated by |

Recalling that night in Shanghai, Zheng Qiuyang seemed really unhappy. Why didn't he see it then? He looks dangling, but in fact he is very sensitive. He rarely talks about family matters to others. Even in front of Yuan Rui, he almost never mentions his father.

Yuan Rui had a little regret. It would be better if he was more careful, and it would not make Zheng Qiuyang face the embarrassment and anger of being exposed and salting.

He couldn't help but have some criticism of his godmother. He tried his best to be good to Zheng Qiuyang, but she stood on the moral high ground of "for him" and stabbed Zheng Qiuyang severely.

Yang Lu must be used to being such a parent. Meng Lai had a bad relationship with her. Maybe it was because she was too strong. Meng Lai was born to her and was a king.

Alas, I don't want this mother and child.

His boyfriend was aggrieved and didn't tell him that he was so sad to think of design ideas in Beijing alone. It was so sad. 2k novel reading network