Chapter 231: She's Kind
When Jian Xiyan rushed over, he successfully discovered one thing, he was typical of being full, he wanted to play a hooligan, and he ignored it, wouldn't it be good! Why should he be more serious with him, and the final result would be that people would lose more.
Obviously, I have always known this truth in my heart, but my brain always loses power at critical moments, and then I lose my face at all.
Seeing Jian Xiyan rushing towards him, Murong Wenyu leaned over to greet him: How can this girl be reassured? She still hurts one arm, and she is not honest, it is really worrying!
Because of Jian Xiyan's fast speed and the injury of one arm, her center of gravity was unstable, and she stumbled and rushed forward in a pounced posture. Out of instinct, when Jian Xiyan's body pressed down, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed something that could be supported.
At this time, Murong Wenyu just leaned down to greet her: Falling on her, it hurts in my heart! I'm fine, she can't fall again.
This pounce, a welcome, a grab, well, there is a new story.
"......" Before Jian Xiyan could react to what she had caught, she heard a muffled snort from Murong Wenyu, and the rich expression on her face kept changing: how could she be so accurate every time.
After many years, every time Jian Xiyan thought of this incident, she laughed at Murong Wenyu and sighed, she couldn't be quick at the beginning, and used her mobile phone to record this delicate moment throughout the whole process. Otherwise, there will be one more in the world, their own exclusive, "Yu" series of emojis.
Jian Xiyan, who was in danger of support, finally supported her body.
At this time, Murong Wenyu's expression has undergone earth-shaking changes: this girl's hand is really black, if she didn't know that she had to do it intentionally, otherwise, I really doubt that she deliberately grabbed it when she found a good position. The consequences of this arrest are simply not something that ordinary people can bear.
She was unintentional, but he was in his head.
After Jian Xiyan stabilized her body, she looked at her hand, which she really had the heart to die, and her hand was withdrawn awkwardly, not knowing where to put it. You said that it was not good to catch something, but the one who caught him was not described by the word shame.
And Murong Wenyu, who was carrying Jian Xiyan's underwear, was also stunned and didn't move, and always came without greeting, is this really good?
Jian Xiyan turned around silently, silently moved to the side of the bed, and then silently burrowed into the quilt and covered herself tightly.
Well, this must not be true, it is impossible for her to do such a shameful thing, hallucination, it must be an illusion, Jian Xiyan muttered in her heart.
All the embarrassment is related to this man, and they must have a grudge for several lifetimes.
After being stunned for a while, Murong Wenyu threw the things in his hand into the cabinet, looked at the person who hid himself in the quilt, and raised his eyebrows slightly: It must be ashamed, and it's not the first time, as for such a big reaction, well, his reaction just now seems to be a little bigger.
"It's so hot, it's going to get prickly heat. Murong Wenyu stepped forward to pull her quilt, and grabbed it, it was so awkward, is it useful?
The person hiding in the quilt, but holding on to it, can't she be treated as air, she is willing to have a prickly heat, and what does it matter to him, so she doesn't want to see his face.
"Okay, okay, you can cover it, I'm leaving, I'm really not afraid of covering up something. Knowing that she was awkward in her heart, Murong Wenyu didn't force it, as long as he wasn't there, she should be able to get out by herself.
Thinking like this, Murong Wenyu walked towards the door: Okay, give her an excessive time! Just so he went to study the recipe. Although he can let Sheng Shi deliver it every day, he still wants to make a table for her with his own hands, the meal she loves.
There are many things Murong Wenyu wants to do for Jian Xiyan, let's start by preparing dinner: he has always been taken care of, and it is the first time to take care of people, but he has confidence.
didn't know that Murong Wenyu was gone, Jian Xiyan still covered her head in the quilt, why didn't she have the courage to face that face, this is good, and the handle fell into the hands of that man.
Jian Xiyan, who looked annoyed, was in the quilt, biting her lip hatefully, and as time went by, she actually fell asleep after covering it like this.
Murong Wenyu was concentrating on studying the recipe downstairs, while Jian Xiyan fell asleep quietly.
As long as you are willing to put your heart into it, the iron pestle can be sharpened into a needle!
After wasting N eggs, Murong Wenyu's omelette level has finally improved qualitatively, it is definitely charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and it looks very good.
But it was precisely because of this omelette experience that Murong Wenyu secretly swore that he would never touch an egg again in his life!
Slowly simmering the soup on the stove, Murong Wenyu turned upstairs, and he didn't know what this girl was doing?
When Murong Wenyu approached, he knew that Jian Xiyan was actually sleeping in the quilt! Murong Wenyu shook her head helplessly, and slowly stepped forward to gently pull her head out of the quilt.
Jian Xiyan, who was blushing, wrinkled her nose, tilted her head to the side, and continued to sleep soundly, without feeling that her head was pulled out by the man dramatically like a turnip.
Murong Wenyu smiled and sighed in his heart: You, you are still cute when you are asleep, but when you wake up, you become a little hedgehog that your hand when you touch it. Of course, your hedgehog personality is only aimed at me, but you are extremely gentle with others, which makes me envious of others!
I really don't know if I owe you anything in my last life, I always feel like you've been sent by God to punish me. As long as you're happy, you'll be punished. Affectionate eyes stared at Jian Xiyan, Murong Wenyu thought so.
Seeing that Jian Xiyan was still asleep, Murong Wenyu laughed at himself, and then turned back to the kitchen. By the time she woke up a while, the meal was almost ready.
Looking at the fragrant soup on the stove, Murong Wenyu still had a sense of accomplishment in his heart, he had always been a person who tasted food, and today, for a woman, washing his hands and making soup, he actually had an indescribable sense of happiness.
When Murong Wenyu was a teenager, he was very fascinated by Hong Kong dramas, one of which was about a gangster in the market, wielding a machete when he was young, fighting and killing outside, when he held the kitchen knife for the first time and cooked for his beloved woman, he cried silently, the same hand holding the knife, it turned out that this is what he liked.
True love must come from the heart, and this love will not be mixed with any impurities, even if it is humble to the dust, true love still can't seep into a trace of dirt. And you will give as much as you can, not just ask for it.
There are thousands of kinds of love, and we are all loving in the way we think is right, but no one can say whether it is right or not, so we have always loved each other deeply and have been hurting each other.
There is really someone in this world who can make you fall in love at first sight! Because this love, no matter how much you pay, no matter how much pain, as long as she can be happy, it is worth it. And Jian Xiyan is the person that Murong Wenyu thinks is worthwhile.
When Jian Xiyan woke up, the sun had already disappeared, and the morning train at night had arrived, and she shook her somewhat groggy head: Ah, how long have I been sleeping, strange, why did I sleep so deeply?
Quietly probed, fortunately he wasn't there, well, I really didn't want to see his face as soon as I opened my eyes, and then remind her of what a shameful thing she had done. I didn't even notice that my head had been pulled out by someone a long time ago.
The sticky and greasy body made Jian Xiyan very uncomfortable, she liked the refreshing feeling, so she got up and went to the bathroom.
Gently locking the door, Jian Xiyan filled the bathtub with water and began to undress.
It took a lot of effort for Jian Xiyan to remove the outer clothes on her body, and sat barefoot in the bathtub, and then the problem came again, because one hand was in a plaster, so the bag of underwear could not be untied, and a bag was rushed, and one hand could not shake the row of buckles.
"Let me do it. A faint voice sounded from above, even though it was full of magnetism, it was Jian Xiyan's extreme dislike.
"Ah......" The sudden sound made Jian Xiyan scream, and then subconsciously wanted to cover her body, but she didn't know where to cover it.
Originally, Murong Wenyu had been busy in the kitchen, and when he was ready for dinner, he came up and called this girl to get up and eat, but no one was in bed. He could swear to God, he really didn't have bad intentions, but because of her injured arm, he was worried, and then he heard something strange coming from the bathroom, and without thinking about it, he opened the bathroom door.
Seeing Jian Xiyan who was sitting in the bathtub and was struggling with the strap of his corset, Murong Wenyu's original heart relaxed, and he had the heart to help others, completely forgetting that this was a bathroom, completely ignoring the difference between men and women, just thinking about doing everything for this stupid girl!
He felt that he didn't have any bad intentions, but when it fell into Jian Xiyan's eyes, it was a filth that even a wolf couldn't describe.
"Get out, you get out quickly-" Jian Xiyan, who was extremely embarrassed, shouted loudly.
I really have never seen such a bad man, how can he casually break in? A woman, she is a woman, a woman who is essentially different from a man, and she must have a bottom line when she is a hooligan! Well, he can look down on himself, but he must not insult and contempt.
What's more, she clearly remembered that she had locked the door, how did he get in?
"I want to get out too, but are you really sure you can solve it alone? Murong Wenyu was not angry, pointing to Jian Xiyan's still ununtied corset strap, and a half-teasing and half-serious voice came.
Of course, Murong Wenyu also realized that this was inappropriate, but this embarrassing situation had already been formed, even if he turned around, he would be labeled as a rogue, but fortunately, she hated her to death, and he just wanted to help her.