The cat wants to be pampered, and the godly husband feeds the little dried fish madly!

Seeing this scene, Lu Fengqing's expression changed.

What is Lai Fu doing here?

Leaves dipped in shit as souvenirs?
Does this cat have this habit?

But the window it jumped into was the kitchen...

Finished!

This cat is not going to put this leaf in the pot!
That pot is definitely not worth it!
Lu Fengqing hurried downstairs to see what the little milk cat was up to.

Lu Fengqing rushed downstairs with a "thump, thump" and confronted Lin Huanan who was cleaning the frame of the picture.

Lin Huanan recognized it immediately, this man was the same as the one he had seen when he was a child.

"Mr. Lu."

Lu Fengqing looked at Lin Huanan and nodded with a smile.

"You still recognize me?"

"Yes, your appearance has not changed, so I will remember it, and you are a friend of Patriarch Su, so I will definitely remember it."

Lu Fengqing scratched his head and said with some embarrassment:

"Not now."

Lin Huanan looked at Mr. Lu who was wearing home clothes and smiled.

"You live here too."

"Yes."

"That is a friend. You and Patriarch Su have been together for the longest time. How can someone who can communicate with each other in such a rare time be not a friend."

Lu Fengqing smiled.

"You are much smarter than when you were young."

"Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your compliment. It seems that my work was not in vain."

Lu Fengqing laughed, there are very few people who are so old and so generous.

"What are you doing, what are these fake paintings doing?"

"Fake painting?"

Lin Huanan turned to look at Lu Fengqing:

"It seems that I really didn't work in vain. I discovered it. I can identify paintings better than you."

Lu Fengqing's eyes widened all at once:

"You mean, these are real works?"

Lin Huanan nodded:
"There is no doubt that it is true, but it can still be fake."

Lu Fengqing looked left and right, and touched the frame:
"Are you sure these aren't too much alike?"

"Mr. Lu, I understand this."

Lu Fengqing touched the picture frame, the corners of his mouth gradually curled up.

Lin Huanan looked at Lu Fengqing's appearance, and tilted his head in doubt:

"Ok?"

"Oh, no wonder...it's so pretty."

"You like paintings too?"

Lu Fengqing nodded guiltily, he couldn't appreciate it, it's so expensive.

"Then later, you can ask Patriarch Su to take you to his collection room, there are more precious ones in it."

"Aren't these the most expensive?"

"Not counting."

"That guy still has a collection room?"

"Yes, there are levels that are hard to see in museums. Patriarch Su has such a hobby, don't you know?"

Lin Huanan turned his head and continued to wipe the frame carefully.

Lu Fengqing suddenly felt that he knew Su Gou's lifeblood, and a bright smile appeared on his face instantly.

"Xiaohua, you've done a really good job. Su Zihe will be happy when he comes back."

Lin Huanan wanted to say something else, but Lu Fengqing left in a hurry.

"It's over, I'll forget it while I'm chatting!"

Lu Fengqing immediately rushed to the kitchen.

I came down to look at the piece of shit leaf of Fu.

Ah, the kitchen, now the kitchen is my own world, don't put it on the stove, not even in the pot, the cabinet for instant noodles...

No no no! !
When Lu Fengqing thought about the low level of his instant noodles, it might have been hidden with shit leaves.

This cat is so small, with such milk, and yet has such a habit!

When Lu Fengqing arrived in the kitchen, the first thing he looked for was the cat, and he didn't see Lai Fu everywhere.

Lu Fengqing hurriedly checked all the possible places he thought.

"nothing?"

Lu Fengqing wondered, could it be that the cat just thought the window was closer instead of hiding the leaves in the kitchen?