Lu Yichen smiled: "That family happened to be interested in taking action. When I found out, the price offered was higher than others, so I naturally got it."

Luo Qiao saw that the name on it was herself, and her eyebrows were curved and said, "Why don't you write your own name?"

Lu Yichen smiled pamperedly: "Your ones are yours, mine are yours, everyone writes the same thing, let alone this is my wedding gift for you."

Lu Yichen didn't know why Luo Qiao was keen on buying a courtyard house, but as long as it was her favorite, he would find a way to satisfy her.

Luo Qiao put away the things, put the file bag on the chest of drawers, stretched out her arms and put them around Lu Yichen's neck, and raised her smile: "I like this gift, thank you."

Lu Yichen's eyes were full of smiles: "I just have the word "thank you" and there is no sincerity at all. I will be happier if I give some practical rewards."

Luo Qiao stood on tiptoe slightly, pulling Lu Yichen's head down with her arms. She originally wanted to kiss his forehead, but a light flashed in Lu Yichen's eyes, and she raised her head the moment she kissed her.

Luo Qiao kissed Lu Yichen's lips all at once, and before Luo Qiao retreated, Lu Yichen hugged the person tightly, deepening the kiss, and his hands became a little dishonest.

If someone hadn't shouted at the gate, these two men would have kissed them until the end of the world.

It turned out that the master who delivered the gas tank came over.

Luo Qiao's mouth was a little swollen when she was kissed, so she didn't think about going out. Lu Yichen let go and kissed Luo Qiao on the forehead: "Wait for me in the house, I'll go out and let them move the things in."

Luo Qiao and Lu Yichen went out and covered her face and rolled on the bed, his heart beating loudly.

Lu Yichen asked someone to try the stove and see the person off. When he entered the room, he saw Luo Qiao's back facing her. When he approached, he saw that he was sewing buttons.

Thinking of something, he quickly poured a glass of water and repaired the aisle: "Qiaoqiao, is it almost sewn? Do you want to drink some water first?"

Luo Qiao took the needle and bit off the thread: "Look at what you did."

Lu Yichen laughed and whispered: "You are too delicious, and it makes people unable to stop."

Luo Qiao said coquettishly: "When did you become so slick?"

Lu Yichen hugged the person, and Luo Qiao was so scared that she quickly reached out and hugged Lu Yichen's neck: "You're scared me to death."

He grabbed the ring and hit his shoulder.

Lu Yichen smiled and said, "It's about to get married, so I'll practice my arm strength in advance."

Luo Qiao rolled her eyes in her heart: "I believe you, a ghost."

However, he leaned his head in Lu Yichen's arms and said softly: "Since you want to practice arm strength, just hold it all the time and practice warm-up for an hour first."

After saying that, he buried his face in his arms and laughed.

Lu Yichen really hugged the person and didn't put it down. He put his head on Luo Qiao's forehead and said, "Okay, since Qiao Qiao has spoken, it must be done."

The two of them were tilted in the room, and their laughter came from time to time.

Qiao Anming's house on the other side of the family yard was very quarrel, and the yard was filled with people watching the fun, which made Qiao Anming, who had rushed back from the news, look unhappy.

The reason is that Qiao Anming's wife Jia Guihua was sick before the New Year and was in poor health. The doctor said it was best to rest, so she wanted to give up her work and rest at home.

This is because of this job, your children, my children and our children are having a lot of fun fighting, and today it has reached a point of fighting.

Luo Qiao and Lu Yichen came out locking the door and passing by Qiao Anming's house, they saw that there were people everywhere. Section Chief Xie's niece Qian Caihong was arguing with her mother-in-law there: "Mom, I have lived a good life with Dajun, so you can feel at ease."

Qian Xiu'e, the wife of Chief Xie, who was standing next to her, agreed to in order for her niece to take over the class, and said, "It's true that Dajun has lost his father since he was a child. You should not feel more distressed as a mother."

The son and daughter born by Qiao Anming's ex-wife stared at Qian Caihong and Qian Xiu'e with anger. Qiao Anming's eldest daughter said, "Dajun came to my house when he was a little older. My father treated him like his own son. Dajun is not without a job now.

The job was found by my father before, so why did he feel embarrassed to come out and grab the quota for succession at this time? Even if the job is not given to my eldest brother, then my third brother will come to pick it up. Why can't he take care of his own brother?"

Qian Caihong stared at her so-called elder sister-in-law: "You really know how to calculate. Everyone knows which one is better if a temporary worker or another official is. My army took over the shift, and whoever gave the temporary worker to the third brother."

The eldest daughter of the Qiao family snorted coldly: "You couple are so beautiful."
Chapter completed!