Mr. Lu, your heart is moved

"I am satisfied with what you designed."

Lin Jiaoyue curled her lips on the phone. This is the biggest lie of a man and a woman's lie. She is satisfied with what she says, but according to Lin Jiaoyue's understanding of Lu Yuchen, he must have problems.

Before the thoughts were over, Lu Yuchen's voice came over.

"Do you want to get off work early in the afternoon, let's discuss it?"

It was indeed a discussion tone, but Lin Jiaoyue felt a little dissatisfied in her heart. There are so many things that need to be changed, and it takes time to make changes.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Jiaoyue glanced at the draft drawing on the computer, with a helpless expression on her face.

It will take a long time for me to bump into this picky man today.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, Lu Yuchen sent a message on time, Lin Jiaoyue seemed to have received a reminder, she turned off the phone screen and stopped working.

Then the work begins.

However, Lu Yuchen looked happy when he saw Lin Jiaoyue. He held Lin Jiaoyue with one hand and turned to go home with the other, but Lin Jiaoyue had the illusion that he was about to be blamed.

"Are you dissatisfied with the draft drawing?"

"No."

Lu Yuchen didn't understand Lin Jiaoyue's intentions. Although there were some dissatisfaction with today's sketch, he was satisfied with the rest.

Seeing that he was fine, Lin Jiaoyue was relieved.

"You care so much about my reaction?"

Seeing her let out a long sigh of relief, Lu Yuchen was satisfied, it was rare for someone to care so much about his opinion.

"Of course, this is our home." Lin Jiaoyue said it as a matter of course, and did not notice Lu Yuchen's momentary trance. "Not only must I be satisfied, but you must also be satisfied."

Since Lu's mother passed away, Lu Yuchen has not heard the words "our home" for too long.

It used to be "our home" in Lu Li's mouth, and he, Lu Yuchen, was an outsider. Now someone finally told him that he also had a home.

"Did you listen to what I said!"

Lin Jiaoyue was a little helpless. Lu Yuchen was suddenly in a trance just now, and he secretly expressed his love behind him, and it seemed that he didn't hear it either.

"heard it."

Knowing the consequences of saying he didn't hear it now, Lu Yuchen nodded quickly, looked at the vehicle in front and slowed down, and was almost home.

"Then repeat it."

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, Lu Yuchen let go of Lin Jiaoyue's hand, held the steering wheel with both hands, and turned slightly sideways, "Do you think something happened ahead?"

escape!

Lin Jiaoyue frowned, not going to talk to him.

The two of them didn't say much until they got home. Lin Jiaoyue didn't bother to argue with him, so she put the notebook on the table, and the two of them started discussing the sketches.

"Here in the study, I don't suggest you to have an extra studio."

Lu Yuchen directly smashed Lin Jiaoyue's dream of owning a studio alone, "At the same time, I hope that we can use one for our cloakroom."

He spoke very fast, before Lin Jiaoyue could record it, it was over. When the voice stopped, Lin Jiaoyue looked at him and signaled to continue.

Lu Yuchen turned his head sideways, "It's gone."

So having said so much, it wasn't dissatisfaction with Lin Jiaoyue's design but dissatisfaction with her allocation.

Putting down the things in her hand, Lin Jiaoyue held her cheek and asked Lu Yuchen with a smile, "So Mr. Lu is not satisfied with my assignment?"

Lu Yuchen nodded.

"Then what Mr. Lu means is that our study and studio are together, and the cloakroom is together?"

Lu Yuchen nodded.

"Can't leave me."

The tone of the statement, she nodded after she finished speaking, Lin Jiaoyue touched her face as if I had seen through you.

Lu Yuchen felt a little embarrassed by what she said, and looked at Lin Jiaoyue with his elbows on his knees, with playful eyes, "Why? Mrs. Lu has an opinion?"

"How dare I, I think Mr. Lu's decision-making is wise."

Hearing her doggy words, Lu Yuchen's mood improved a lot. He stretched out his hand and pulled Lin Jiaoyue into his arms. Lu Yuchen hadn't hugged her so well recently.

Touching her waist like this doesn't have much flesh, but it gave me a sense of peace of mind.

There were only two people in the family, and Lu Yuchen pinched Lin Jiaoyue's flesh in exchange for Lin Jiaoyue's glaring gaze. The two looked at each other, but their anger disappeared.

Lin Jiaoyue lowered her head, the distance between the two of them was getting closer, Lin Jiaoyue could even feel Lu Yuchen's breath, she took a deep breath, Lin Jiaoyue was just getting ready.

"I am back."

Breaking through the glamor of the room, Lin Yiyang saw Lin Jiaoyue getting up quickly and Lu Yuchen leaning on the sofa pretending to be fine.

It seems that it is not the time for me to come back.

"How about I go out for a few minutes?"

Lin Jiaoyue turned around and pointed at him in an awkward tone, "Get over here."

Lin Yiyang did not commit a crime, so of course he was not afraid of anything, he happily walked over with the things in his hand, "show you the gift I bought."

Lin Jiaoyue took it apart, and it was a bracelet with a hexagram design, although it was common but not tacky, Lin Jiaoyue took a look at the brand.

No wonder.

I studied the design of this brand for a long time.

"For me?"

Lin Jiaoyue was narcissistic for a while, after all, she had already taken it apart, if it wasn't for her, Lin Yiyang wouldn't let herself take it apart.

"Go dreaming." Lin Yiyang took the things in his hands, "This is for An An, I want to repack it myself to surprise her."

Lin Jiaoyue sneered, and passed the things in her hand expressionlessly.

My younger brother really knows how to make people happy.

"What are you doing?"

There were still things in Lin Jiaoyue's notebook on the table, Lin Yiyang just wanted to take them, but Lin Jiaoyue snatched them away, "Pack up your presents."

"Sister, would you like to do me a favor?"

Lin Jiaoyue sighed while packing her things, "I beg you, can I call your brother? Why do you always need my help?"

"Your professional matters, help me." Lin Yiyang saw that Lin Jiaoyue had stopped to listen to what he had to say, "Don't you know the decoration style that An An likes?"

Ah!
This man really did his best.

Lin Jiaoyue squinted at him, "Why?"

"Isn't this because I knew my sister would like it, so I bought two sets?"

Taking out another set of accessories, Lin Jiaoyue looked at the whole set of accessories and coughed twice, but said nothing.

"Is there any meaning to this gold and eight-pointed star?"

Lin Yiyang's eyes flickered, "I don't know."

Seeing him like this, Lin Jiaoyue didn't ask any more questions, Lu Yuchen frowned slightly, "I think this makes me very sad, after all, my wife hasn't received my gift yet."

"He only knows how to make girls happy when he is free every day. You are busy."

Lin Jiaoyue found a reason to explain for him. In fact, Lin Jiaoyue really didn't care about the gift, but Lu Yuchen did care a little bit.

I seem to be quite unqualified.