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Lu Zhuonian became a little interested, so he simply stood up straight, raised his chin slightly to look at him, and signaled Qi Yu to talk about it first.

"You can ignore the housework and let me take care of it, but I hope you can understand me. I—" Qi Yu looked directly at Lu Zhuonian, "I'm a little bit obsessed with cleanliness."

Lu Zhuonian felt that there was no need to look at Qi Yu at this moment, he already knew that it was quite normal for this person to have such problems, and there was nothing to mention specifically, so he said, "Whatever, I don't care."

Qi Yu thought that this person didn't understand what he meant at all, and planned to make his words clearer, but Lu Zhuonian interrupted him: "I also like to be clean, okay?" Zhou has to ask the housekeeper to come and clean it up.

Lu Zhuonian was a little dissatisfied, it seemed that Qi Yu underestimated him.Qi Yu took a deep look at him, tacitly didn't bother with this issue anymore, just smiled and said: "Then I will be much more relaxed."

Later, when Lu Zhuonian recalled Qi Yu's eyes and attitude at that time, he felt that this man's gentleness and kindness were really just appearances, but in fact he was a cut black pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.He found it unbelievable, how could Qi Yu look at him calmly, saying that he was only "slightly" a little bit obsessed with cleanliness.

At that moment, Lu Zhuonian successfully carried his two suitcases to the second floor, and put them together with the suitcase that was left alone in the corner.The cloakroom, which was originally relatively spacious, suddenly seemed a little crowded. He was still not satisfied, and said: "Last night, my mother stared at me with the video on. I dealt with it casually, and I didn't know what I stuffed. thing."

Qi Yu calculated silently, and said proactively, "You can live in this room, I'll live next door." The master bedroom has its own cloakroom and bathroom, but the other rooms don't.

Lu Zhuonian still couldn't understand Qi Yu's meaning, he just felt that he might not be able to live here for a few days, so he said: "It's troublesome to move around. Put it here first, I'll ask my assistant to order all the things and send them over." .” He paused, then looked at Qi Yu and asked, “Are you at home today?”

Qi Yu said: "Yes." Then he said: "The next room is not as big as this one. If you have a lot of things, it is more convenient to live in this room. I can move to the next door. You see, there is no trouble."

Lu Zhuonian glanced at it briefly. Indeed, although Qi Yu had lived here for more than a month, his things were pitifully small. Even if he wanted to take a closer look, he couldn't help but laugh at him: "Apart from your white shirt, what else do you have?" What?"

Qi Yu smiled and replied, "Home clothes."

Lu Zhuonian: "..."

"It's better for you to live here." Lu Zhuonian didn't say a reason, which seemed to be a final decision, so Qi Yu couldn't hold back anymore.

After leaving his luggage, Lu Zhuonian had completed his task. He didn't even bother to pick a room next door, so he called Yu Wei and reported his actions to satisfy her. The things will be delivered, and you can collect them at home."

Qi Yu was not used to making decisions for others, so he asked, "Where is it? bigger."

Lu Zhuonian followed Qi Yu for a few glances indifferently, and settled on the one next door: "That's it."

"When are you going to your house?" Lu Zhuonian asked as he went down the stairs.

"Sorry, I'm afraid it won't work these days."

Lu Zhuonian half-jokingly asked: "It's been a long time since I went back to take a look, won't your grandfather think that I've treated you badly? Will he settle accounts with me?"

Qi Yu said: "I live a good life here, and there is no such thing as wrong treatment or wrong treatment." He bypassed the topic of talking about his grandfather.

Lu Zhuonian couldn't tell whether what Qi Yu said was true or he was just being polite, he didn't bother to pursue it, he just said: "Then I hope that when I come to live here, you will have a good life as well."

"Of course," Qi Yu said, "I haven't thanked you yet. When I was sick, it was thanks to you. Thank you very much."

The conversation between the two became more and more strange. Lu Zhuonian even felt that the next step was to shake hands with each other, and he had to shake them hard to live up to the hypocrisy.

Lu Zhuonian stopped and turned his head to look at Qi Yu—of course, not to shake hands with him.Qi Yu has been following him all the time, and at this moment, he also stopped following him, although it was a bit inexplicable.

"I'm going to work, will you stand here to see me off, watch me go out, watch me enter the elevator?" He stared at Qi Yu with a playful smile on his face, "If I live here, Do you do this every day?"

Qi Yu didn't change his face all of a sudden, but first went up to meet Lu Zhuonian's eyes, and slowly, the corners of his mouth were drawn into a line, dissipating that vain smile.But when he opened his mouth, he was still gentle and polite: "Sorry, I don't have much experience living with other people."

Lu Zhuonian raised his eyebrows and said, "I can cooperate with your cleanliness, and I'll trouble you to cooperate with some things."

"—I don't like hearing people say thank you or sorry many times a day."

Lu Zhuonian stared at Qi Yu closely, wanting to see if he would be angry, but he was only silent for a moment, and then replied: "Okay."

Lu Zhuonian suddenly laughed and said, "I'm just kidding." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to open the door and said without looking back, "Let's go."

Qi Yu stood at the porch, like a sculpture, stood there for a long time before letting out a sigh of relief.