Han Sanqian looked at the sweeper in shock and said in disbelief: "Did you ask me to cook for this woman?"

The old man sweeping the floor smiled softly: "You cook, I will set up a bed for her."

After saying that, he looked at Lu Ruoxin and said, "How many days will it take to stay here? It just so happens that 3,000 will take several days."

This old man must be crazy, right?

Han Sanqian was speechless. It would be fine if he wanted to cook for this woman himself, but why did she live here? Who is she? She is the daughter of the Lu family and her mortal enemy!

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian hurriedly pulled the old man to the side and whispered: "Senior, do you know that woman..."

"Of course I know. But, Sanqian, she is the most helpful to you."

"What can she help? She killed me while I was asleep in the middle of the night, and I begged my father to sue her grandmother." Han Sanqian said anxiously.

"Three days, only three days, I can guarantee that she will give you great peace of mind while bringing you endless surprises, even though she is your enemy." After saying that, the old man swept the floor patted Han Sanqian on the shoulder and returned to the dining table with a smile.

Han Sanqian was stunned as if standing there like a wood, and he didn't understand what the old man sweeping the floor meant? Also, how did he know that he had a grudge against Lu Ruoxin? Moreover, why did he say those words just now if he knew it?

Surprise? Reassurance?!

Han Sanqian never felt this way. On the contrary, in Han Sanqian's eyes, this woman would only bring her endless antonyms - scare and anxiety.

However, the old man who swept the floor said this, and Han Sanqian could only do so. One is to believe in the old man who swept the floor, and the other is that the old man who swept the floor was kind to him, and Han Sanqian had to listen.

After fiddling in the kitchen for a long time, Han Sanqian became more and more depressed as he did. Sometimes he even wanted to poison the dishes and poison Lu Ruoxin to death.

However, Han Sanqian is not such a sinister villain. Besides, he is actually quite curious about the words of the old man who swept the floor. What surprises and peace of mind can Lu Ruoxin bring to him?

Why is she?

When I sat down and returned to the house, the old man swept the bed in the inner room.

"Tonight, you will live in that inner room." The old man who swept the floor smiled.

Han Sanqian frowned: "We?"

"That's right, you and Miss Lu."

"Ms. Lu has decided to stay here for three days."

Lu Ruoxin did not object, which was obviously a default.

This made Han Sanqian incredible. Although the bamboo house is clean and tidy, it is just a bamboo house after all, simple and simple. How could someone like Lu Ruoxin be willing to live in?!

However, the woman actually agreed.

The old man sweeping the floor confused Han Sanqian. The sudden abnormality of this woman also made Monk Han Sanqian 2 confused. What happened?

"Are you sure? Where is she living? Or with me?" Han Sanqian shouted depressedly, and then looked at Lu Ruoxin strangely: "You... the eldest lady of the Lu family, live in this broken bamboo house, or is the lonely man and widow living in the same room with me? Are you not afraid of that?"

Lu Ruoxin was not interested in answering Han Sanqian's questions and ate the dishes made by Han Sanqian on his own.

"Damn, you're crazy." Han Sanqian was very depressed, and then looked at the old man who swept the floor: "She agreed, I don't agree, although I don't know what plane you are doing, but I'll sleep in the living room."

After saying that, Han Sanqian went straight into the house and moved the bed to the central living room.

She was not ashamed, but Han Sanqian was a wife.

"This bamboo house is just a big bowl, isn't it not a room? Why do you think so dirty?" The old man swept the floor smiled bitterly: "Besides, shouldn't you have something to talk about?"

"I have nothing to talk about with her." Han Sanqian put the bed on it and lay down on it, and suddenly remembered something again: "I just said it wrong. There are things to talk about between me and her. However, after all, I don't want to stay in the same room with such a person."

"I've eaten it." Lu Ruoxin put down his chopsticks at this time, glanced at Han Sanqian coldly, stood up and said to the sweeper, "Then I'll go and rest first."

The old man sweeping the floor nodded, moved his hand, and the bowls and chopsticks on the table disappeared.

Lu Ruoxin also stood up and went back to the room inside.

Han Sanqian then sat up: "Senior, what kind of ecstasy have you given her? This woman looks like she looks at people with her nostrils, and she is willing to live in a place like ours for three days?"

"I'll give her a ecstasy soup?" The old man who swept the floor smiled: "If you say that, you can barely count it. However, I told him that it was just a soup, and you are the medicine guide she left behind."

After saying that, he smiled and looked at Bahuangtianshu and said, "It seems that it's time for us to rest."

Bahuang Tianshu smiled: "Yes, if you don't rest early, you may not be able to sleep in the middle of the night."

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, glanced at Han Sanqian with a strange look, and then walked into their room, leaving Han Sanqian alone in the living room?!

midnight?

What's the meaning?
Chapter completed!