An Ran silently raised the corners of his lips and began to look at ...... their home.

The living room is still the same as half a year ago, a set of simple fabric sofas, glass coffee tables, and a 40-inch TV on the wall.

The kitchen is even cleaner, there is not even a pot and bowl, and there is not even a refrigerator at home.

"Mu Xingfeng, do you never eat at home?"

Because she found that not only did she not have pots and pans at home, but she also didn't have a dining table.

For An Ran, who loves cooking, it is really far-fetched for her to feel that this place is called a writer without these things.

"The army has a canteen, and I can't cook, so I can't use those things, if you feel the need, I'll take you to buy it later, how about buying it according to your preference?"

Mu Xingfeng replied to An Ran's words in the bedroom, although he didn't see anyone, it was not difficult to hear the joy in his voice.

"Well, I'll buy it when I'm healed, I'm going to buy a big refrigerator full of ingredients and fruits, and you won't have to go to the cafeteria when I'm at home in the future."

An Ran said and entered the study, which was probably the most fulfilling one in the whole house.

A desk, a boss chair, a desktop computer and a laptop computer are placed on the desk, and the shelves around it are full of books, most of which are military-related.

An Ran casually took out a copy and flipped through it.

"Like?" When Mu Xingfeng came out, he saw the girl reading his book in the study, and asked casually.

"No," An Ran shook his head, put down the book in his hand, and took out another book from the other row and flipped through two pages, "I'm just checking to see if all the books here are real." ”

She genuinely suspected that most of the books were decorations, but they weren't, and the two books she had just flipped through had traces of being flipped, and even one had some notes.

Mu Xingfeng was amused by her serious appearance, "What are the results of the examination?" ”

"Well, Mu Xingfeng is a good student who is diligent and studious." An Ran commented decently.

"Stinky girl, follow me."

Mu Xingfeng pulled An Ran into the bedroom.

"The wardrobe at home is a little small, I used to put my own clothes OK, now plus your clothes seem a little crowded, next time I buy a dining table by the way to buy a larger wardrobe and shoe cabinet, now your clothes are on the left side, my clothes are on the right side, your underwear is in this drawer, cough, temporarily put it with mine, if you feel unaccustomed then take it out and put it in the suitcase first."

When it came to underwear, Mu Xingfeng coughed lightly, and secretly observed An Ran's expression.

An Ran nodded and agreed, "Just leave it like that, and divide it with a big wardrobe in the future." ”

Although she hasn't slept with Mu Xingfeng yet, the intimate things between the two have been almost done, and the underwear is just put together, and she is not so stingy as to let Mu Xingfeng separate the clothes again.

Mu Xingfeng saw that she didn't look angry at all, and secretly sighed in his heart.

God knows that he has been tangled with the underwear for a long time, I don't know if he will be angry if he lets her go like this, and he wants to see her reaction.

Fortunately, his little guy seems to have really accepted him from the bottom of his heart.

"You sit down for a while, I'll go to the cafeteria to eat, if you're hungry, eat some fruit first, don't eat snacks yet," Mu Xingfeng looked at his watch, went to the kitchen to get a lunch box and left.