After graduation, his mother urged him to get married, so he ran away overnight. Lu Yu packed his suitcase and went to Jiangcheng to find his mother's best friend - the legendary flight attendant Shen Qingyuan who flew internationally all year round and was homeless for ten and a half days.
My mother patted her chest and made sure: If the house is empty, it will be empty. Don't worry, no one will disturb you!
As a result, on the first night of his stay, as soon as he took a shower and wrapped himself in a bath towel while searching for a hair dryer in the dark, he was treated as a pervert by the owner who had temporarily diverted his flight and returned home early.
With a crisp over-the-shoulder throw, he hit the carpet firmly, sending the towel flying half a meter away.
The lights are bright, the eyes are facing each other, and it is a large social death scene.
The woman was wearing a neatly pressed steward uniform, bright and cool, but her ears were quietly red: "Don't call me auntie, I will be five years older than you, and from now on I will call you sister Qingyuan."
From then on, the daily life of cohabitation began.
He does all the housework, cooks and feeds the cats, and makes the deserted apartment lively. She is cold on the outside but hot on the inside, hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and calmly helps him solve difficulties in the workplace.
