Can you sell me Chapter 316?



Chapter 316 Can You Sell It to Me?

Qu Jingyou hadn't thought of this idea for a moment, but her eyes lit up: "That works!"

Seeing that she was happy, Lu Zuofan was pleased: "Then I'll have someone take care of it in a bit."

Finally, I went to check on the two little ones as they slept.

Fanfan smacked her lips and then rolled over, revealing her little belly.

Tuan Tuan was right beside it, snuggling up to it.

I can never get enough of Qu Jingyou.

Finally, Lu Zuofan reminded her, "It's getting late, you should go to sleep too. I'll pick you up early tomorrow."

Thinking about the photoshoot tomorrow, Qu Jingyou immediately jumped out of bed: "I'm going to find some clothes!"

"Jingjing".

Qu Jingyou didn't even turn her head before heading to the dressing room.

Fortunately, it's not far away.

She asked, "What are you doing?"

Lu Zuofan said, "Put your shoes on, the ground is cold."

From the angle the phone is positioned, you can see her running over; she was barefoot.

Qu Jingyou said, "No need, it's underfloor heating. Why are you so long-winded, just like my brother?"

"The underfloor heating isn't warm enough either," Lu Zuofan said. "Be good, listen to me..."

"Okay." Qu Jingyou came back and obediently put on her slippers: "I need to find my clothes, bye."

Lu Zuofan was still reluctant to leave, but Qu Jingyou's face was no longer visible on the screen.

He didn't even have time to say a word.

Goodnight, my little Jingjing.

Lu Zuofan only dared to call out like that when no one was around.

Lu Zuofan looked at the two little ones again, feeling genuinely envious.

When will Qu Jingyou's gaze linger on him for so long?

He sighed, picked up his phone and contacted his assistant, asking him to find a reliable photographer overnight.

The next morning, he sent a message to Qu Jingyou right on time.

If it's too early, I'm afraid of disturbing her sleep; if it's too late, I'm afraid I won't be able to contact her immediately.

When have I ever been so anxious and insecure?

Qu Jingyou woke up shortly after he sent the message.

I had no appetite when I first woke up, and I was still a little sleepy when I got into Lu Zuofan's car.

If it weren't for the fact that she was taking photos today, Qu Jingyou would have liked to sleep until ten o'clock.

She was in the passenger seat, her head nodding slightly.

Unless there are special circumstances, Lu Zuofan always drives himself to pick up Qu Jingyou.

At a red light intersection that lasted for over a hundred seconds, Lu Zuofan turned to the side, grabbed a blanket from behind, and covered her with it.

Qu Jingyou could barely open her eyes and could only manage a soft "hmm".

Lu Zuofan said softly, "Go to sleep, I'll wake you when we get there."

Qu Jingyou tilted her head and fell asleep completely.

When she woke up, before she even opened her eyes, she reached out and pinched her neck.

The posture wasn't very comfortable, and my neck was a bit sore.

"woke up?"

She tilted her head and saw Lu Zuofan in the driver's seat.

Startled, she asked, "What time is it?"

At the same time, I looked down and saw my phone screen.

It's 10:30.

"So late?" she exclaimed. "Why didn't you wake me?"

Lu Zuofan said, "No rush. The photographer charges by the hour, and we'll pay her in a little while."

"I'm sorry about that."

Qu Jingyou casually smoothed her hair before getting off the bus.

Lu Zuofan quickly went over and took a thin blanket to drape over her shoulders: "Don't catch a cold."

As the two walked home, the photographer was indeed waiting for them.

But they weren't idle either; they were building a bond with the two little guys, taking pictures of them from various angles.

The photographer was a woman, who looked to be in her thirties, with short hair and a very neat appearance.

Lu Zuofan had someone find them, so their professionalism is beyond question.

She didn't ask Qu Jingyou to pose in any particular way; she just watched her play with the two little ones, snapping photos from time to time and occasionally suggesting some adjustments to their poses.

For example, saying things like, "Move your hand down a little, otherwise you'll block the dog's eyes."

After filming for two hours, Qu Jingyou didn't feel tired at all.

Finally, the photographer went to Lu Zuofan and asked, "Mr. Lu, won't you join us for a group photo?"

Lu Zuofan certainly wanted to film it.

But Qu Jingyou may not agree.

To everyone's surprise, Qu Jingyou patted the sofa and said, "Come on, let's take pictures together. You hold the baby!"

Lu Zuofan was flattered and sat down, picking up Fanfan.

His body was a little stiff. Qu Jingyou turned to look at him, and the photographer pressed the shutter button one after another.

The two of them didn't pose deliberately; it was all up to the photographer to improvise.

Girls probably all like taking pictures, and Qu Jingyou didn't get impatient even after all that fuss.

She might also have her favorite small animals by her side.

In short, the photographer left after 1 a.m.

Lu Zuofan was worried that she would go hungry, so he had people prepare all kinds of delicious food in advance, and even planned to feed her while she was taking pictures.

But Qu Jingyou refused, saying that she wanted to look beautiful in photos, not eat.

After the photographer left, the two went to the restaurant for a meal.

"When can we see the finished product?" Qu Jingyou asked.

Lu Zuofan asked clearly: "I told her that there's no need for any retouching. She can go back and fix it and send it over this afternoon."

"Great." Qu Jingyou was feeling lazy again: "I'll take a nap and it'll be so late when I wake up. I don't want to go to driving practice today."

Lu Zuofan indulged her unconditionally: "Then let's go tomorrow."

"But I haven't had enough study hours, when can I take the exam?"

“No rush, take the test whenever you’re ready,” Lu Zuofan said. “Many people practice driving in their spare time between school or work, but you’re not, so there’s no need to rush.”

"That's true."

After the two finished eating, Lu Zuofan was worried that she would fall asleep right after eating, so he coaxed her to play with the two little ones for a while.

Half an hour later, I said to her, "I tidied up the second bedroom for the little ones, would you like to go and take a look?"

"OK!"

Qu Jingyou exclaimed in surprise as she opened the door to the second bedroom.

The second bedroom also faces south. The room is quite large. Originally, it probably only had a bed and a wardrobe, but now all of those have been moved out.

The entire space felt very large.

A row of cat trees was installed on the wall, and various supplies for cats and dogs were placed on the floor.

Instead of beds, there's a whole row of sofas, made of fabric and fluffy material, which look very comfortable.

The colors inside the room are all light-colored.

The cat tree is made of natural wood, and all the supplies are either white or pink.

The atmosphere of the room, while not exactly fairytale-like, was definitely not something a grown man would have.

There was a huge carpet in the middle, and when you stepped on it, your entire instep almost sank into it.

It's soft and fluffy, and feels especially comfortable.

"Wow!"

Qu Jingyou exclaimed in surprise, "Lu Zuofan, when did you do this?"

It wasn't there yesterday!

"I had them delivered it overnight last night," Lu Zuofan said. "Do you like it?"

"I like it, but you've asked the wrong person." Qu Jingyou held the kitten in her arms and raised its little paw: "You should ask Tuantuan."

Lu Zuofan smiled and lowered his eyes: "Does Tuantuan like it?"

Qu Jingyou said in a high-pitched voice, "I like it, thank you Dad... thank you Uncle."

I almost called it the wrong name.

Lu Zuofan said, "If you get sleepy during this time, you can rest in this room with them."

The sofas he bought were the best, more expensive than the beds, and Qu Jingyou would find them very comfortable to sleep on.

Qu Jingyou nodded vigorously: "Okay!"

Seeing that she didn't reject him, Lu Zuofan finally felt relieved.

"What should I do..." Qu Jingyou lay on the sofa, comfortably squinting her eyes: "It's time, I still want to come here... Lu Zuofan, will you sell this house to me when the time comes?"

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