Qiao Jiusheng suddenly feels cruel.

She turned suddenly and walked back with her suitcase.

In Fang Yusheng's blurred vision, there was a figure growing larger and larger.

"Well, I've never been to fashion week in New York. Now that I'm here, I'll stay and have a look. Running back and forth is a waste of air ticket money. " Qiao Jiusheng stammered“ Now, although I have money, I can't use it indiscriminately. You say, "do you say?"

Suddenly, Fang Yusheng's heart beat like a drum.

There are 44 days to go before the opening of New York Fashion week. At that time, it was the fifth day of the Chinese new year, and his eyes should be cured.

Fang Yusheng suddenly reaches out his hand and hugs Qiao Jiusheng into his arms.

"You left on your own initiative." You stay, you give me hope, you never want to leave again.

Qiao Jiusheng was strangled by Fang Yusheng's hands.

Qi Bufan stood on one side, his eyes showing the joy of an old mother.

On the way back to the hotel, Fang Yusheng always holds Qiao Jiusheng's hand.

Qiao Jiusheng looks out of the window with a red face.

I'm dying. I'm in my sixties, and I'm so naive.

"We don't stay in hotels." Fang Yusheng asks Qi Bufan to pack up the luggage in the hotel and take Qiao Jiusheng to the apartment where he lived many years ago. There are all kinds of furniture in the apartment, but we need to buy kitchen appliances, tableware and bed sheets again.

Qi Bufan called the housekeeping company to clean up, while Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng went to the supermarket to buy daily necessities.

Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng are tired of eating a national dish every day. In addition, Fang Yusheng's taste should not be too greasy. When Aunt Jin is away, Qiao Jiusheng has to roll up his sleeves and walk into the kitchen to be a virtuous wife. Her cooking is not very good. Her cooking is not attractive, but it can be tasted.

No matter what dishes she makes, Fang Yusheng seems to give face.

In the past, people who could only eat half a bowl of a meal can now eat half a bowl.

When he first saw Fang Yusheng's request for extra food, Qiao Jiusheng was still very frightened. "You have a bad stomach. Will you be uncomfortable if you eat too much?"

Fang Yusheng smelled the fragrance of the dishes on the table and shook his head calmly, "it doesn't matter."

Qiao Jiusheng has been cooking for more than 20 days, and Fang Yusheng has had a comfortable life.

Until that day——

"Extraordinary, help me get my clothes ready, and we'll meet for a drink in the afternoon." It's the day of routine inspection again. It's time for him to clean up.

Qi Bufan looks at Fang Yusheng's knitted sweater, casual trousers and cotton slippers, nods, opens the wardrobe and finds him a white suit“ Is a suit OK? Just the white one. "

Fang Yusheng doesn't have many suits. When Qi Bufan says white, he knows which one.

"Good."

When Qi Bufan came out of the bedroom, he took off his clothes, put on his shirt and coat, then took off his casual pants and put on his suit pants.

He picked up his trousers and buttoned them up

Fang Yusheng was unbelievable.

He added a little bit of effort to button up his trousers.

Button up. It's a little tight around the waist.

Fang Yusheng touched his waist with his hand and changed his face.

"Extraordinary, take the scale!"

Qi Bufan immediately went to the supermarket to buy a scale. Fang Yusheng stood up and then heard Qi Bufan say, "it's eight Jin long."

Fang Yusheng, who hasn't grown meat for more than ten years, has an expression that life is not like death.

Seeing that Yu Sheng was going out, Qiao Jiusheng asked him, "where are you going?"

"To meet a friend."

"Oh, come back for dinner in the evening?"

As soon as he heard about eating, Fang Yusheng was a little tangled, "... No."

"And in the evening? I'm going to make glutinous rice with ribs in the evening. "

He should firmly resist the temptation of delicious food. Seeing his hesitation, Qiao Jiusheng said, "I'll keep it for you. When you come back, it's hot for you."