Chapter 202 You must believe in my open heart

Lu Chao carefully compared the two pictures, one big diamond and one small broken diamond.

In fact, the styles are all very good-looking, the only difference is the size of the diamond.

Um……

Lu Chao must think that big one will look better.

Because that big one is more expensive.

There will be a bonus for expensive things in this area. The price of a large diamond is worth Lu Chao's extra praise on its appearance.

But Yu Qiao insisted on saying that the broken diamond looks good, and Lu Chao could also make up a reason for it. One is grand and the other is more graceful.

Different styles, each with its own advantages.

“…”

After pondering for a while, Lu Chao simply bought two.

Two is just two.

Anyway, the days are still long, Yu Qiaoqiao can wear it. If Yu Qiaoqiao wants to go out to show off, wear the big one. If she wants to be more low-key, wear the broken diamond.

Anyway, as long as it is Yu Qiaoqiao, it will be good no matter what.

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Yu quietly sat cross-legged on the bed, shopping in a certain Taobao.

Women's aesthetics and men's aesthetics will be different in some places. Yu Xiaojiu bites his nails while pondering, so where is the aesthetic point of men?

So what exactly will Lu Chao like to buy?

After watching for a while, a picture of Yu Qiaoqiao's mind that he would be killed by the website.

This is really exciting.

Hoho, man!

Yu Xiaoming was dazzled by the sight.

Yu Qiaoqiao: "..."

Ah, why can Lu Chao enjoy such benefits?

Yu Qiaoqiao fell back and lay on the bed. Now she would scold Lu Chao every day from now on. It was because Lu Chao was there that she was so entangled!

After a moment of silence, Yu Qiaoqiao silently placed an order for the black silk that he liked.

Of course, it also includes some other bits and pieces.

After placing the order and paying the payment, Yu Qiaokou quietly hid her phone, and she did nothing.

After destroying the corpse and destroying the traces, Yu quietly rolled out of the bed and climbed to the second floor to write.

I didn’t update yesterday, so I have to write well today.

Recently, the editor is dealing with matters after the New Year, and everyone is busy. So much so that Yu Xiaoxin stopped updating, Mianmian didn't even come to Yu Xiaoxin to settle the score.

Yu quietly opened the codec software and typed it on the keyboard twice to find out what it felt like.

Of course, typing is also a way to relieve one's mind.

Whenever Yu secretly does something bad, she will write to calm her dirty heart. This will achieve the purpose of purification.

So Yu Qiaoqiao could raise her head and say to Lu Chao with a righteous face, "She is pure and has few desires!"

Although there is no one in the room on the second floor now, Yu Qiaoqiao will still clean up together when doing housework.

Sweep the floor and wipe the dust or something.

Yu sighed quietly. Sooner or later, she would move her office to Lu Chao's room.

His room should be enough to put a table down...

Then you can do it on the table...

It's done her typing task.

Yu Qiaoqiao recalled it for a while. Then she was sure, well, she should be able to let it go.

After finding the feeling of typing, Yu Xiaojing didn't typing. Instead, he climbed her penguin.

She threw her phone on the first floor, and if she wanted to find Lu Chao, she could only use a computer.

Moreover, the temptation of computers is too strong. There shouldn’t be people who can write as soon as they turn on the computer, right?

Yu quietly knocked on Lu Chao's small window, "Lu Chao Lu Chao."

The little rabbit, please open the door.

Lu Chao, who was breaking flowers, suddenly received a special voice of concern, so he put down his work and went back to Yu's secret message, "Are you."

"When will you come back?" Yu asked quietly.

Lu Chao glanced at the work in his hand, and it seemed like it was a long time to go: "It should take a while."

Then Lu Chao added, "I've been busy with all kinds of things recently."

Yu blinked quietly, and she found that Lu Chao was getting home late late recently.

So was Lu Chao entangled by that person who was familiar with the truth?

"Have the bookstore been very busy recently?" Yu paused quietly and still made the question.

"It's okay." It's not busy, it's more complicated.

"Okay." Yu said slowly, "If you come back late, I will have to cook today's meal. I will try my best to restrain my own salting hands."

Lu Chao: "..."

The difference in the air can be calculated by spreading salt.

Translated to Yu Qiaoqiao's body, the meaning of this poem is that the salt that Yu Qiaoqiao sprinkles is almost the same as the snowflakes floating in the sky.

Lu Chao felt that he might not be able to go back early.

He is almost overtime to finish his work, and now he has to work overtime to complete it.

If the gift I was originally going to give on Valentine's Day was delayed, not only Yu Qiaoqiao, but also he would be disappointed.

I was already imagining the surprise expression when Yu quietly received the gift.

Since she likes roses, he will fold a bouquet of roses for her.

So Lu Chao was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about a way to not let Yu cook quietly.

But after thinking about it, he seemed that he could not stop Yu Qiao's hands from cooking.

So Lu Chao could only silently instruct Yu, "Then remember to add less salt."

This is Lu Chao's last stubbornness.

This sentence alone is not enough. Lu Chao continued to say with heartache: "Our family's money can't afford salt!"

Yu raised his eyebrows quietly, smiled twice before closing the chat interface.

Although their family is not as poor as this, she should try to restrain herself.

Then Yu Xiaojing went over and wrote honestly. Life had to be lived day by day, and you had to write words that you didn’t want to.

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It was a coincidence that Lu Chao returned.

As soon as the door was opened, Yu Xiaojing came out of the kitchen with the prepared dishes. He happened to run across from Lu Chao who was holding the key to open the door.

It was because he knew that Lu Chao was back late, so Yu Qiaoqiao deliberately cooked the meal late.

To prevent the food from getting cold.

I was going to send a message to Lu Chao after I finished it, but I didn't expect Lu Chao to come back first.

It turns out that there is a heart-to-heart relationship.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Lu." Yu quietly raised his eyebrows at Lu Chao with a dish, "I stewed pork ribs today."

Lu Chao smiled embarrassedly, for some reason he felt guilty about being caught in bed.

Trying to suppress this guilt, Lu Chao said with a smile: "The food my wife cooks must be delicious."

Yu Qiaoqiao raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "Don't you think it's salty?"

Lu Chao subconsciously spoke, "How could it be? How could my wife be salty?"

Yu Qiaoqiao: "..."

Yu Qiao's eyes twitched, and now she wanted to put down the vegetable and punch Lu Chao. Do you know what you will say?

Drag Lu Chao out and beat him to death!

Seeing Yu Qiaoqiao's face, Lu Chao silently added, "I'm talking about pork ribs..."

Afraid that Yu Qiao didn't believe it, Lu Chao continued to add: "Although the words sound a bit ambiguous, you have to believe my open heart."
Chapter completed!