Chapter 78: Autistic Young Master vs Sweet Soft Little Maid (30)

Money, Su Wan will never be lacking.

After buying a house, Su Wan went to choose furniture again.

In the afternoon, the house changed from empty to simple and warm, and Su Wan exchanged 1 point for a top version of formaldehyde-eliminating pothos.

Placed on the table, the hydroponic pothos is not only beautiful, can absorb formaldehyde, but also releases sufficient oxygen.

The air in the room seems to have become extra fresh.

Produced by the system, it is easy to use and not expensive.

Lu Nian accompanied her, carrying her bag, and in the afternoon, her palms had to grind out thin calluses.

Painter K's hand, picking up the brush is a painting ranging from hundreds of thousands, but Su Wan is good, and directly asks these hands to help her move the furniture.

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Tired, very tired.

However, lying on the sofa in the living room, Lu Nian looked at this clean and beautiful home, and saw Su Wan cutting fruit for him in the open kitchen.

One family, not big, two people, just right.

There's him, there's her.

Lu Nian felt that he didn't need to go out at all, and he didn't need to deal with so many people.

is only here with Su Wan, and he will never get tired of it for the rest of his life.

"Eat fruit." Su Wan put the cut melon on the table.

She wore a brown bear apron around her waist and a white tracksuit.

High ponytail, some natural curls at the ends, Su Wan's face is delicate, his apricot eyes are clear, and his skin is porcelain white and pink, no matter how you look at it, he is full of vitality.

Anyway, Su Wan bought enough clothes for the whole season, collected the original stalls, and threw them into the clothing recycling bins in the community.

"You feed me." Lu Nian is coquettish.

He lay on the sofa, stretched out his right arm, and opened his thin lips, waiting for Su Wan to feed.

The young man had long hands and feet, and Su Wan unbuttoned his apron and sat beside him.

Lu Nian easily grabbed Su Wan's waist.

Su Wan put the fruit into Lu Nian's mouth with a fork, and Lu Nian took a bite of it.

The young man smiled on his lips, and after eating for a while, he took the fork and fed it to Su Wan in turn.

Su Wan glanced at him and just opened his mouth to eat.

As soon as Lu Nian lowered his head, the melon was swallowed by him and put into his mouth.

"Lu Nian!"

Su Wan was placed by Lu Nian, and his apricot eyes glared at him.

"Good." Lu Nianjunxiu's face was full of tenderness, his tone was soothing, and he gave Su Wan another cross.

This time, Su Wan ate the melon as soon as he lowered his head.

Her eye for picking fruit is as great as the man she picks.

This melon is sweet and thirst-quenching.

Su Wan was eating, his cheeks were bulging, and his porcelain white and tender face was also very cute.

Another piece.

As soon as she took a bite of the honeydew melon in her mouth, suddenly Lu Nian's figure shrouded her, pressing the back of her head and blocking her lips.

"Hmm......"

Su Wan's honeydew melon was snatched away by Lu Nian again.

"It's so sweet." Lu Nian let go of Su Wan, ate the honeydew melon, and looked at Su Wan meaningfully.

He said it as if it was a honeydew melon, and it seemed to be Su Wan.

Su Wan's face was slightly hot, as if he was ......

Since when did the attackers and defenders switch places?

"I'll go boil some more water."

Su Wan got up and went to the kitchen.

She was busy, and Lu Nian's eyes followed her.

Su Wan didn't look back.

On the sofa, the handsome young man looked calm, but in fact, the roots of his ears were still quietly red.

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In the evening, he reluctantly returned to Lu's house.

The next day, when it was still dark, the doorbell of Su Wan's house was ringed.

Su Wan got up and opened the door.

"Good morning~"

Lu Nian was neatly dressed, carrying a schoolbag, a white shirt, and college-style dark blue slacks.

The buttons of the white shirt were buttoned at the top, Lu Nian was thin and long, and others were wearing long pants, which he was wearing like cropped pants.

At a glance, except for Lu Nianjun's well-behaved face, when he looked at his whole person, he was full of long legs.