Tan Hanqing gestured to such a table of dishes, "I can't make it."
"It's okay." Shen Jun continued to eat slowly. He didn't know how to cook before.
When Tan Hanqing suddenly felt that the atmosphere was very warm, the cell phone in his pocket rang again.
It was still a text message from my parents: [How about bringing your partner back tonight? Mom will prepare delicious food for your partner and make sure that your partner’s stomach is firmly grasped.]
His mother was typing very slowly. She had probably been typing slowly since the last text message. She was still too stubborn to allow his father to help her until now.
Tan Hanqing: [I'm afraid I can't hold this, as people cook food quite delicious.]
Mom: [Ah, my daughter-in-law can also cook, and suddenly she is even more virtuous. Nowadays, like you, you can’t cook anything, even instant noodles will become rotten. Baby, you are unique.]
His mother, how could she praise Shen Zui and ridicule him at the same time?
Tan Hanqing thought about it for a long time, and finally got some courage, put down the bowl, and said seriously: "Mr. Shen, can I ask you a favor?"
At this time, the doorbell just rang, interrupting their upcoming conversation.
Talking about Hanqing's remote control, the door opened, and what came in was a large number of people's big bed equipment.
Shen Yu opened his eyes slightly: "Help you with this?"
What does this mean? Bedding, does Shen Jun think that the help she wants from him is to warm the bed?
Tan Hanqing thought about it and immediately replied with a red face: "Absolutely not."
The decorator spoke a somewhat unusual Mandarin and asked: "Sir, should I install this now, or should I install it for you tomorrow?"
Such a pile of things in the living room is messy.
Tan Hanqing looked at Shen Jun, "Are you full?"
Shen Xue nodded.
"You go up first, there will be a lot of dust and noise later." Tan Hanqing stood up and put away the dishes unskillfully.
Several masters are working on the bed in each room.
Tan Hanqing, who took Shen Yu upstairs, didn't know where he was.
Shen Jun looked downstairs: "You know I will live in your place, but you don't want me to sleep in the master bedroom?"
Then it’s not like we have to buy so many beds. It seems like… there is one for every guest bedroom.
Tan Hanqing shook his head and immediately explained: "No, no, I recognize the bed as the guest bedroom. I'm not used to sleeping."
Shen Yue said lightly, "Oh, then I..."
"Master bedroom, you go to sleep." Tan Hanqing led the people and stuffed their clothes into the master bedroom. "In a few days, after the wardrobe and other things in the guest bedroom are completed, I will get my things out."
"There's no rush." Shen Jue looked gentle and invited, "Didn't you say there is a lot of dust and noise? Come in."
Suddenly being in the same room with this person, it was a bit awkward to talk about Han Qing. The main reason was not the awkwardness of hostility, but the awkwardness of embarrassment.
"You didn't tell me just now, do you want me to do you a favor?" Shen Jun was playing with his cell phone.
It's hard for Tan Hanqing to say that he wants someone to go home with him. The main reason is that the two of them have nothing to do with each other at the moment. How can he open his mouth so that Shen Jue doesn't misunderstand him and then take the person back. His neck was gnawed by Shen Jue. Can Shen Jiong agree to such a relationship between the two of them?
"Actually..." The man who had always been domineering and unreasonable scratched his hair at this moment, "It's nothing."
Another topic was raised, "What are you doing?"
Shen Jun spoke calmly and in a normal tone, "Let Cheng Suan sort out some of my daily necessities and bring them over."