Nine Zero, the cannon fodder wife of the paranoid boss is reborn

Chapter 102

It looks more and more like the boss's clothes!
Bai Lu was dumbfounded, unwilling to believe that she would make such an extremely low-level mistake.

I was about to take it off and check carefully.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed the wrist, turned it around, and stuffed it back into the coat pocket.

Bai Lu raised her head in a daze, saw Xiao Cheng's slightly gloomy face, and decisively admitted her mistake: "I didn't do it on purpose, I was too anxious to go out in the morning, so I didn't see clearly..."

"Put it on." He refused to let it go.

Bai Lu: "..."

If memory serves me right, Xiao Cheng only has two overcoats, both of which are black, with exactly the same style and size.

He is now wearing a black overcoat.

She is also wearing a black coat now.

In later generations, this kind of situation, under normal circumstances, is called love... Brotherly costume!

Yes, that's right, good brother outfit!
Feeling at ease, Bai Lu didn't take off her hands, and didn't struggle with her hands that were held in her pockets.

As long as I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.

What is embarrassing is the gossiping eyes of the aunt in the vegetable market. It is the neighbor who passed by with a joking look, not her.

Xiao Cheng saw that Bai Lu's cheeks were red for a second, and then returned to normal, his brows were raised slightly, and he withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

The remaining warmth radiated from the palm, extending from the main vein to the cold fingertips, winding around the fingers softly.

Xiao Wei was surprised to discover another big event.

The elder brother's face now is not as irritable as when he was told to roll off to school in the morning.

He also walks very slowly, and he can keep up with his normal steps, unlike before, when he couldn't even run wildly.

The sun is really coming out in the west.

As soon as she got home, Bai Lu went to the closet to look through her clothes. As expected, her short black coat was shoved into a corner by Xiao Cheng last night.

On the top of the closet were her and Xiao Cheng's clothes, thick coats, and coats of different lengths.

Xiao Cheng only had two black overcoats, one black coat, and the rest were her clothes.

She has few coats, only a black cotton coat, which is thin, and a camel coat, which is short.

Last night, all the cloth bags were taken back, but Xiao Cheng shook them back into the closet before hanging them up in time.

I accidentally took the wrong clothes when changing this morning.

Bai Lu quickly changed back into her own clothes, hung up Xiao Cheng's coat, and tidied up the rest of the clothes.

When he came to the kitchen, Xiao Wei was already sitting in front of the stove and cooking, and another stove was also burning.

Xiao Cheng is cooking.

After coming here for so long, it was the first time for Bai Lu to see Xiao Cheng cooking. The last time was for breakfast.

There is only breakfast. He can cook noodles, fried eggs, and porridge, but he has done nothing else.

In his memory, Xiao Cheng seldom cooks, and often eats casually outside, and only fried rice when he comes home.

Bai Lu was a little skeptical that Xiao Cheng's food was not edible, so she didn't cook it.

Today, he suddenly cooks on a whim. Do you want her to have a taste and deceive him about his fate?

For the sake of her own life, Bai Lu felt that it was better to hold the big spoon of life and death in her own hands.

"I'll fry it."

"Need not."

Xiao Cheng still held the spatula in his hand, cooking without rushing, not letting the little white hand stretched out in front of him.

Bai Lu wanted it, but he refused.

Bai Lu wanted to fry chili peppers, but he refused.

Bai Lu wanted to cook by herself, but he refused.

Bai Lu angrily turned around and left. Xiao Wei, who was lighting a fire in front of the stove, was dumbfounded after watching the whole process.

It was the first time I saw the eldest brother rejecting Bai Lu so many times, and it was the first time I saw the eldest brother cooking.

Seeing it for the first time, the eldest brother made a table full of delicious food, which stunned the angry Bai Lu.

Braised pork trotters, steamed fish, fried meat with broccoli and carrots, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried spinach...

There is no chili in all of them, and all of them are full of color, fragrance and taste. Not to mention the taste is comparable to that of Chinese heritage gourmets, state banquet cuisine chefs, or at least Jiutiao Street restaurant chefs.

Bai Lu was not only stunned, but also overwhelmed.

The same is true for Xiao Wei, originally thinking that his eldest brother is cooking for the first time, even if it tastes bad, he will finish it.

Unexpectedly, it was so delicious that I couldn't stop!
Brother cooks so delicious food, why didn't you cook it before?Why do it today?
Xiao Wei was full of doubts and puzzles, and finally disappeared into the two bowls of rice and the CD-ROM operation.

Satisfied and in a good mood, Bai Lu wants to talk.

When I returned to the room, I saw Xiao Cheng sitting at the table in front of the window, with his left hand on his chest, and a cigarette in his right hand playing with his flexible fingers. He stared out of the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Bai Lu lightly moved a wooden chair over, sat next to him, and gently tugged at his sleeves.

He said softly, "Can we talk?"

The irritability that had sunk from the bottom of Xiao Cheng's eyes surged up again, and the smoke that swirled nimbly at his fingertips fell to the table.

He picked it up and cut it off: "Speak."

The corners of Bai Lu's eyes twitched slightly, and he said in a clear voice the words he had organized countless times in his heart: "Do you agree to use the method of roasting chestnuts with sugar to pay off the debt, or do you agree to let me live here and earn enough 3 yuan to pay back the debt?" you?"

"It's all right."

Xiao Cheng's words were concise and to the point, his tone was understated, his expression was normal, and he couldn't even tell he cared at all.

Bai Lu couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so she could only deduce the conclusion based on his behavior of frying chestnuts in the morning.

"Do you agree with me living here?"

"Ah."

"All kinds of utensils in the kitchen... the electric chestnut stir-frying machine, the chestnuts in the firewood room, can you rent them all to me?"

"Ah."

Xiao Cheng didn't pay attention to a single word.

Then the tension in Bai Lu's heart gradually disappeared.

The tone also became a little more relaxed: "The chestnuts in the morning were fried by you, and the money should belong to you, but you agreed to the second plan, and I should make sugar-fried chestnuts, and sell them to make money. Back to you."

"It's true that you fried chestnuts for me this morning. How do you think the money should be calculated?"

"It's all right."

Xiao Cheng obviously didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, his tone became more and more perfunctory, and there was impatience between his brows.

The smoke that was cut into two pieces just now was broken into four pieces, six pieces, and finally crushed by the slender and powerful fingertips.

The dark brown shreds of tobacco scattered on the table, like his gradually irritable face, can't be hidden.

Bai Lu didn't want to bother him either, but since the matter had been unfolded, everything had to be settled to avoid trouble in the future.

After all, she and Xiao Cheng didn't get a certificate, and they weren't considered husband and wife, so they would have to separate in the future.

Every penny has to be counted. She doesn't like to be procrastinated, and she doesn't like to owe favors.

When doing things, you have to be crisp and neat, and when you break, you must break.

Bai Lu pondered for a moment, thought of a method, was about to speak, but raised her eyes and met a pair of deep eyes.

Xiao Cheng was looking at her, his eyes were unfathomable, his restlessness seemed to be suspended, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at her.

He met her gaze and didn't look away.

Instead, she spoke first: "It's not convenient for you these few days. I'll fry chestnuts and you cook."

Equality and mutual assistance, very reasonable explanations and suggestions.

Bai Lu felt that the method she had just thought was more feasible, she nodded in agreement, and then asked, "I will stay with you for meals and lodging, how much is the monthly rent?"

(End of this chapter)