Xia Meng didn't see the blood stains on his coat, the coat was dark and wet from the rain, if he didn't know that there were blood stains, it would be impossible to notice it, how careful it would be.

The washing machine has already begun to fill with water, and the clothes will be washed in a while, and the blood stains will be drained away with the sewage, Su Muyuan leaned on the washing machine, blocking there to prevent her from coming forward.

Xia Meng couldn't cry or laugh when she saw him like this, and she was angry like a child, so she had to get up and go to the kitchen.

Su Muyuan let out a long breath, he finally didn't show her, otherwise not only would he not be able to explain it clearly, but even if he explained it clearly, he was worried that she would worry about herself.

More is better than less, and he won't tell her about him until he has to.

A lot of times, the less she knows, the safer it is for her.

He looked at the washing machine and started to wash the clothes, at this time Xia Meng would not come over to open it and re-check, he walked out of the laundry room and came to the kitchen with confidence.

"So clean. ”

He found that the kitchen had been re-cleaned by her, and many things had been rearranged by her, and the whole kitchen seemed much larger, and he looked at her silently from behind with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

She has a slender figure and very good proportions, although she is not skinny, but her body is well-proportioned and looks very comfortable.

I never thought that she still had the ability to take care of the house so organized, he used to think that he was in a hurry, and he could take care of the house cleanly, but he didn't expect that she was not only clean, but also very organized.

Now those girls are either coquettish and don't do housework, or they can't do it well, and there are fewer and fewer girls like her who are diligent and kind and have no complaints.

Now the children in the family, except for some parents who deliberately want their daughters to marry into wealthy families and send them to learn cooking, many of them are just formalities, just for show, and send them to the circle of friends to attract men.

After really getting married, there are a few who can cook, very few, most of them are lazy after marriage, and most of them hire nannies, and their skills are just used to show off their circle of friends.

And Xia Meng is a bitter child, she came here alone, she never knew how to behave, she likes to be tidy at home, do you have to wait for others if she doesn't do it herself?

"It's fine. Hearing him praise the cleanliness of the kitchen, her heart was still beautiful, and it was not in vain that she cleaned up for hours, and there was a little sweetness in her heart.

Turning around, she took a bowl of chicken soup, walked out of the kitchen, saw him still leaning against the kitchen door, and whispered, "Aren't you hungry, why don't you come to eat soon." ”

She put the chicken soup on the table, turned around and ran into the kitchen like a cheerful bunny, and served him a staple. It's just that at this time, she hasn't noticed that because of the violent action, the small wound on Su Muyuan's hand, the hand has scratched a little skin, and it is red.

Su Muyuan happily sat at the dining table, and started this kind of life of two people in advance, thinking that if he could live like this with her in the future, he could eat the dishes she cooked every day, he had a trace of expectation in his heart, but he didn't know what she thought.

He was even worried that she would not agree to marry him, and had heard her talk about her fear of marriage, perhaps because of her experience, she seemed to be inherently insecure about marriage, suffering from gains and losses, and was really worried that he would not agree to him.

"What do you think, eat quickly, it's cold. ”

Xia Meng fried him another poached egg, which was regarded as a meal for him, and when he came out, he saw that he was distracted, and reached out and gently knocked on his back.

He turned, grabbed her hand, took the plate, and placed the poached egg on the table.

Xia Meng's body trembled slightly, the surprise and fear passed to his hand through his fingertips, and he could feel her mood, which seemed to be full of fear.

She looked at him shyly, her eyes flashing with fear but expectation, "What are you doing, show grandma." She squirmed shyly, trying to pull her hand out of his hand.

I don't know which tendon in his brain is twitching, Su Muyuan couldn't say anything when he came to his mouth, just now he was impulsive, he really wanted to propose to her, and wanted to ask her if he could marry him.

But now her performance like this made him feel a little reckless, for fear of being rejected by her, he smiled awkwardly and retracted his hand, "Inside...... I mean, thank you for giving me extra food, because you're worried that I'm not fat. ”

He glanced at the poached egg, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he was secretly glad that he didn't have an impulsive proposal, otherwise she would definitely think he was crazy and would definitely refuse.

"Oh, what's wrong with your hand?" When he got his hand back, Xia Meng saw the wound, she grabbed his hand nervously, and saw that the back of his hand was scratched, and blood even oozed out in some places.

"You're waiting for me to get the medicine box, you'll have to deal with it. ”

She turned around and left, hurrying upstairs to find medicine.

"Oops, it's okay, it's just that I accidentally scratched it, and it will be better soon. Su Muyuan looked at his hand, what kind of injury is this, she made such a fuss, thinking that when she was abroad, a bullet grazed her waist, it was a lot of blood, he didn't shed a single tear, and now he is embarrassed to say that it hurts......

Women, there is always a fuss, but the corners of his mouth are hooked, and her heart is warm, she is nervous, which shows that she still cares about herself.

I drank the chicken soup in a big gulp, ate all the dishes, and was in a good mood.

Xia Meng brought the medicine box from upstairs, grabbed Su Muyuan's hand nervously and carefully, took the alcohol cotton ball to eliminate the poison, and was still nagging why he was such a big person I don't know how to be careful, a basket of verbose words, as if a mother is educating her child.

If it was in normal times, I'm afraid he would have exploded a long time ago, but today he felt very comfortable listening to it, and he wasn't irritable at all.

Looking down at her, so focused on bandaging her wounds, her heart was sweet.

After Xia Meng took care of his wounds, he found that he complained a lot about him, he didn't say a word, oh my God, shouldn't he be angry, she looked up at him a little nervously.

At this glance, she actually looked at him privately, the tenderness in his eyes looked at her, and he couldn't dissolve, his eyes seemed to be attractive, attracting her gaze tightly, so that she couldn't take her eyes off.

He took her hand and put it on the mouth and kissed it gently, "Thank you, thank you for being so kind to me." ”

"I ...... That's as it should be. Xia Meng's face flushed, his hand was withdrawn from his hand, and he turned around and ran away with a red face, "I'll go upstairs to take a shower first, and you can rest early." ”