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Chapter 640 Gentleness

Early on the weekend morning, Lu Yuan's new home received a large wave of carefully selected household items.

At the same time, Lu Yuan was still sleeping.

The originally scheduled delivery time was in the afternoon, but Lu Yuan had just gotten up when he suddenly received a warm and fresh photo of his new home on his phone, along with a voice message——

"I have to go on a business trip to a neighboring city today, and I may not be able to make it back in the evening, so I asked the home furnishing store to deliver the things in advance. They have been cleaned up. You can go there at any time. If you are not satisfied with anything, tell me and I will help you when I get back.

You do it.”

After Lu Yan heard this voice, he opened the photo again and looked at it quietly for a long time.

It wasn't until Mu Qian knocked on her door that she suddenly came back to her senses.

"What are you looking at?" Mu Qian walked in and came to the bedside, "I was lost in thought early in the morning."

Lu Yuan didn't hide it from her and handed her the phone.

When Mu Qian saw the photo, she couldn't help but said "Huh", and then said: "I said so!"

"What?"

Mu Qian took out her mobile phone, turned to Moments, and handed it to Lu Yuan.

They were posted in WeChat Moments by three different people, but the contents all seemed to be talking about one thing -

"What does it feel like to be dragged up early on a Saturday morning to do hard labor? I dare not say, I dare not say."

"Today's task: Decorate a new home (someone else's) in two hours!"

"A single dog that has been single for ten thousand years not only squeezes the value of my labor, but also shamelessly shows off his affection in front of me, Angry!"

The last post was accompanied by a photo, and Lu Yuan recognized it at a glance. It was Rong Heng's back squatting in front of the shoe cabinet to adjust the height.

"I'm just wondering what these people were doing so early in the morning." Mu Qian approached Lu Yuan and smiled, "So it turns out they were working for their new sister-in-law!"

Lu Yuan just looked at the photo of Rong Heng's back. After a long time, she raised her head and looked at Mu Qian, "Send me this photo."

Mu Qian stared at her for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "It turns out our Yuanyuan also has such a little girl side."

Lu Yuan did not express his position, and looked calm on the surface, but his ears were burning calmly.



In the afternoon, Mu Qian led Huo Qiran and accompanied Lu Yuan to visit her new residence and hold a warm-up party.

Since Rong Heng went to a neighboring city, Huo Jinxi was not interested in such activities, and Huo Jinnan and his boyfriend went to Europe for their honeymoon, so there were only three of them in this party.

Of course, the more subjective reason is that this house is too small. It can only accommodate the two of them, one big and one small, and it is already very lively.

Since Mu Qian accompanied Lu Yuan to pick out all the home furnishings, Mu Qian was also very satisfied with this small house.

Needless to say, Lu Yuan looked at every corner carefully after entering the door. He looked so attentive and serious that Mu Qian followed her for half the room, and she was stunned.

Didn't notice it.

"Do you like it that much?" Mu Qian said suddenly, "I know you are duplicitous!"

Lu Yuan suddenly turned around, glanced at her, and said, "I live within my means. I really can't afford these furniture."

"Actually, how much savings do you have?" Mu Qian said suddenly, "Since you like it so much and this house is so meaningful, why not buy it."

Lu Yuan paused and just smiled softly, "I can't afford it."

"You can't afford such a small room?" Mu Qian obviously didn't believe it, "I know you don't want to spend other people's money, but your studio has been open for so many years, you should have some savings, right? The down payment is total.

Can you take it out?"

Lu Yuan shook his head gently, "I can't take it out."

Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, Mu Qian couldn't help but be surprised. Just as he was about to ask more questions, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Lu Yuan stood up, walked to the door, took a look, and quickly opened the door, "Dad!"

The person standing outside the door was indeed Lu Yuchuan.

When Mu Qian saw him, she didn't have a good expression, "Is the injury healed? He came out and ran around again!"

"If I come to my daughter's new home to sit and sit, does it count as running around?" Lu Yuchuan asked her back with a low smile, and then stretched out his hand towards Huo Qiran, "Qiran, come here, grandpa hugs me!"

"Grandpa!" Huo Qiran hadn't seen him for a long time, and he was so happy that he immediately pounced on Lu Yuchuan.

Mu Qian straightened up instantly and grabbed Huo Qiran's collar, "Don't move! Grandpa is injured!"

Huo Qiran was caught in the middle of the lunge and was grabbed by force. He blinked and stared at Lu Yuchuan with concern, "Where is grandpa injured?"

"Grandpa is fine, he's already recovered." Lu Yuchuan said with a smile, "Your mother is just nervous. Come here, let grandpa hug you."

Huo Qiran looked back at Mu Qian. Mu Qian gave him a slightly warning look, but did not stop him.

Huo Qiran then obediently walked up to Lu Yuchuan, looking cautious and not daring to make any big move.

Despite this, Mu Qian still kept a close eye on him.

"Okay, I'm not made of mud, I won't be knocked apart by Qi Ran." Lu Yuchuan said, "Don't scare him."

"You still have the nerve to blame me?" Mu Qian said, "Who told you to come out and run around when you have nothing to do?"

Lu Yuchuan touched Huo Qiran's head and said with a smile: "You are all here, of course I want to join in the fun. I have agreed to make a meal for you when I get better."

"Cooking?" Mu Qian said, "You are still cooking like this. People think our family is abusing the elderly!"

"Oh?" Lu Yuchuan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her, "You don't want me to do it? Who will do it?"

Lu Yuan immediately looked at Mu Qian.

Mu Qian suddenly felt alarm bells ringing in her heart, but it was already too late.

Of these two people, one was injured on the body and the other was injured on the hand. The only one who could go into battle was a pregnant woman like her!

While Mu Qian was complaining about the unfairness of heaven, she was taken into the kitchen and started learning the simplest dishes under the guidance of two instructors on the left and right.

A few ordinary side dishes were prepared, and time passed quickly to evening.

Mu Qian lay down on the sofa exhausted, but what she saw was Huo Qiran shuddering after taking a bite of food, and preparing to secretly spit out the food he had eaten.

"How dare you vomit!" Mu Qian said, "I am pregnant with your mother, the result of a whole afternoon of hard work in Liujia. How dare you vomit?"

After hearing this, Huo Qiran sat on the carpet with the mouthful of food aggrievedly, not knowing what to do.

But Lu Yuchuan took a chopstick and ate it into his mouth without changing his expression. He even nodded, "I think it's delicious."

Mu Qian glared at him with contempt, "Hypocritical!"

"It's really delicious." Lu Yuchuan said, "It's delicious. I should be able to eat three bowls of rice tonight."

"Qianqian didn't cook for her husband, but she cooked for you, dad. Of course you are happy." Lu Yuan said, "Even if the dishes tonight are burnt, you can still eat them."

Lu Yuchuan just laughed and took another bite of vegetables into his mouth.

Mu Qian looked at the satisfied expression on his brows, stayed quiet for a moment, and finally sat up obediently and picked up the chopsticks.

To be fair, the food she made may not be delicious, but after all, it was made under the guidance of Lu Yuchuan and Lu Yuan, so it wouldn't be hard to swallow.

"I'm still very talented, right?" Mu Qian said proudly.

Lu Yuchuan chuckled, and then said: "You may have inherited this aspect from your mother. In other words, you have that 20% talent."

Hearing him mention Sheng Lin, Lu Yuan and Mu Qian both looked at him.

"Can't she cook?" Mu Qian asked.

Recalling the past, Lu Yuchuan's expression became much gentler, and he chuckled: "There are so many things she doesn't know..."


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