It's all because the dumplings are so delicious

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"You have so many cats!" Lu Qinghuan closed the door and watched the three cats running around following Baicha's pace. She didn't realize where Baicha got the money to buy such an expensive cat, and she was still looking around Baicha's body carefully. house.

Simple and generous decoration, the room is very bright and the walls are painted white.The green plants all over the room add vitality and freshness to the white room. The tea sets are neatly arranged, and the wind chimes made of bamboo make sounds with the airflow driven by the white tea.

"Why do you only grow green plants and not flowers?" Lu Qinghuan fiddled with the leaves of the green radish, Bai Cha carried the cat into the sofa, and swept the melon seeds knocked off the table into the trash can, "I'm allergic to flowers."

"That's it..." Lu Qinghuan walked a few steps and found that the room was not big, with a living room, a bathroom, a bedroom, a kitchen, and a balcony, but it looked warm and sweet everywhere, like a well-decorated nest, and he quite liked it.

"What are you looking at here? Sit down."

"I think your room is well decorated to make you feel at home." Lu Qinghuan blurted out, and seeing Bai Cha's complexion changed slightly, thinking that he had said something wrong again, he randomly picked up the grapes from the fruit plate on the coffee table and stuffed them into his mouth.Seeing this, Baicha handed the trash can to her mouth, "It's rotten."

"Ah?" Lu Qinghuan opened his eyes wide and looked at the trash can in front of him. It took him a long time to realize that the white tea was referring to the rotten grapes, so he quickly spit it out and took out a tissue to wipe his mouth.

☆、Chapter 31

"Others are clumsy, you are so stupid that you have no hands or feet. Is it okay if I hand over the house to you? What if I come back one day and find that the house was blown up by you?" Bai Cha really didn't care about Lu Qinghuan's various situations. Bai Chu, this is not a lady of everyone, she is simply possessed by a depraved spirit, I really don't know that she is going to be unlucky, and she will be full of despondency wherever she goes.

"Miss Bai, you believe me! I really won't mess it up! I swear by me, my personality!" Lu Qinghuan made a lot of jokes just after he came in, and Baicha didn't even look at him. I felt guilty, so I hurriedly made a promise to Baicha, and Baicha was already imagining in his mind what expression he should use to face the situation in case of such a fact, obviously not in the state, Lu Qinghuan was in a hurry, for fear that Baicha would not trust him , Roll up your sleeves and stand up.

"What are you going to do? I don't trust you so you don't want to hit me!" Bai Cha moved back holding the trash can and looked at Lu Qinghuan showing two arms that looked like lotus root joints, thinking that Lu Qinghuan's language would not work and he would do it Use force to convince yourself.Instead, Lu Qinghuan hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands to explain, "No! No! If you don't believe me, I can do it now!"

"Don't worry, since you want to ask for forgiveness so sincerely, in order to prevent you from blowing up my house, the three-day trial period, if I am still satisfied, it will be three months. If I am not satisfied, then let's change Some way!"

"That's fine! As long as it can make you eliminate your dissatisfaction with me, I can do anything!" Lu Qinghuan looked at Baicha with a smile on her face, but she didn't expect that three months later, she would pay physically for the impulse of this sentence. the price.

"Then what are you going to do now?"

"Miss Bai..." As soon as Lu Qinghuan had a goal, she immediately began to make plans, but Baicha interrupted her, "Call me Baicha from now on, and I'll call you Lu Qinghuan. It's always miss, miss. Not only is it too pretentious, but also Weird."

"All right, Bai Xiao... Baicha, is there anything you don't like? Let me remember it. If I cook something you don't like, won't it make you angry again." After speaking, Lu Qinghuan sat down on the coffee table Shang picked up the pen and paper next to her and began to prepare to record. Seeing that she was serious, Bai Cha couldn't make fun of her anymore.

"I don't like duck and goose meat. I don't like loofah and gourd for vegetables. I don't like grapefruit, oranges, and tangerines."

"Why don't you like grapefruit? It's delicious, sweet and sour, and nutritious." Lu Qinghuan really likes to eat grapefruit. When grapefruit is on the market, the house is filled with the aroma of grapefruit every day, so when Baicha said she didn't like grapefruit, she was very upset. Surprised, the tip of the pen poked the paper and asked.

"I don't like peeling. If you are willing to peel the skin, you can eat it." Baicha is like a boss, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and flipping through the documents on the table, and continued to add: "I don't like flowers, so green plants are enough. Yes. The quilt should be dried frequently, and things should be neatly arranged. I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. I only like pure music. I like spicy food, not sweet and sour food. The house needs to be ventilated to keep the air fresh. The cat is the most important thing .Gone."

"Oh! I remembered it!" Lu Qinghuan nodded as he wrote furiously to indicate that he had remembered it, tore off the piece of paper and put it in his pocket, then ran to the refrigerator to take out a bunch of ingredients for lunch.Seeing that she was so active and diligent, Baicha supervised her with the documents, and found that there was no need to worry about the kitchen, so he sat at the dining table and browsed through a pile of documents.

Although Bai Cha's eyes were looking at the documents, he glanced at Lu Qinghuan from time to time. He was busy left and right, but he was serious about his work. Perhaps Lu Qinghuan's only advantage was his diligence!The cleaning is very orderly, and things are done in an orderly manner, which is really a bit of a housekeeper's posture.

At this moment, all his thoughts were not on the boring words in the document, and his eyes followed Lu Qinghuan's figure erratically.It's like firmly sticking to the corner of her skirt, like the earth waiting for the flowers on the branches to wither and fall to the ground, eh?How could I use such a strange metaphor?I compared myself to the earth, and Lu Qinghuan to flowers, as if I wanted to possess her!Immediately immersed himself in the documents, but still couldn't help sneaking a peek at everything about Lu Qinghuan.