Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Wooden House Away from the Hustle and Bustle

There is an essential difference between love and like, liking will be very extensive, but love is single.

Du Xiaowan tasted the chicken soup, and it tasted really good.

"Uncle Cousin, this soup tastes so good, well, it can't be a special chicken soup, right?"

Ke Yixuan looked cute, "What if you really send you chicken soup?" ”

Du Xiaowan suddenly stopped for a few seconds and continued to drink.

"Thank you then."

"Silly girl." Ke Yixuan smiled and walked to the window.

The windows are bright and clean, and the glass windows faintly reflect Du Xiaowan's shadow.

Ke Yixuan watched quietly, a happy smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Xiaowan, can you go out for a walk with me in the afternoon?"

"Uncle Cousin, isn't there a meeting going to be held in the afternoon?"

Du Xiaowan remembered all Ke Yixuan's daily arrangements, although she was not his secretary, but as the person in charge of Hand Chenxuan, she would not remember a single one.

"I've canceled it."

"Cancelled? I didn't receive a notification? ”

Du Xiaowan didn't receive the meeting notice, and looked through the record to see if she had missed something.

"I just decided that you won't be notified."

How come the Ke family is a virtuous person and never gives people time to think about doing things?

Ke Yixuan turned to stare at Du Xiaowan, "What, I personally informed you of anything wrong?" ”

Du Xiaowan sighed, smiled, and avoided Ke Yixuan's gaze, "How can it be, Uncle Tang, the meeting was originally decided by you." ”

Ke Yixuan raised his wrist, glanced at the watch on his wrist, and the corners of his mouth slanted, "The time is just right, let's go." ”

Du Xiaowan didn't have time to react, Ke Yixuan pulled her and walked outside.

"Uncle Cousin, I haven't taken the bag yet."

Du Xiaowanqiang reached out and took her bag and was pulled out in a stumbling manner.

Men in their thirties lack immature appearance, mature inside, and sometimes have that childish side.

pulled Du Xiaowan into the car and drove away.

I came to the lake that time.

The surface of the lake is sparkling and the willow branches hang low.

Ke Yixuan opened the car door and asked Du Xiaowan to get out of the car.

As soon as he got out of the car, Ke Yixuan took out a streamer, "Xiaowan, cover your eyes first." ”

Du Xiaowan frowned, thinking to herself, Uncle Tang, what is this going to do?

"Why blindfolded?"

Du Xiaowan's expression began to be nervous.

Ke Yixuan smiled, and the streamer was tied to Du Xiaowan's eyes.

Help her step by step towards the lake.

The warm breeze is blowing, and there is a hint of coolness in the scorching heat.

"Okay, uncle?"

Du Xiaowan raised one hand in front of her, her hand tentatively, afraid of touching something.

Like a blind man, he was supported by someone and groped his way forward.

"It's coming soon."

Ke Yixuan took Du Xiaowan's hand and walked on the stone road by the lake embankment.

Ke Yixuan stopped, "It's here." ”

"Can I take it off?"

Du Xiaowan reached out and touched the front.

Ke Yixuan gently pulled the knot of the streamer, and the streamer slid to the ground.

Du Xiaowan slowly opened her eyes, and a dreamy cabin stood in front of her.

"Uncle Cousin, what a beautiful house."

White fences, cobblestone corridors, two-story buildings, and gauzy curtains are faintly visible through the glass windows.

Small gardens, vegetable gardens are located on both sides, around the vines rose red, pink, white, etc., competing for beauty.

There is also a swing on the side of the garden, which swings as if walking on a sea of flowers.

There is a set of rattan chairs in the outdoor corridor, and the rattan natural green plants are exceptionally clean.

The walls of the vegetable garden are lined with buckets, rakes, and various small shovels.

Bang, a bunch of keys shook in front of Du Xiaowan.

"This one is yours."

Ke Yixuan took Du Xiaowan's hand and put the key in Du Xiaowan's palm.

"Give it to me?" Du Xiaowan looked at such a beautiful house in front of her and was almost speechless.

"Open it and take a look."

Such a house is estimated to be something that everyone wants to have, get away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and enjoy the tranquility of solitude.

When I opened the door, a sandalwood aroma hit, not the luxury of a mansion, but more fresh and elegant.

White gauze dances in the wind, wooden tables and chairs, ornaments woven with hemp rope, and simple ceramic utensils are vividly visible.

Spiral staircases, fabric sofas, and sandalwood linger around the mahogany-colored sea of tea.

In the clouds and fog, it is like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world and goes down to cultivate immortals.

"Do you like it?"

Such a chic house, Du Xiaowan has been looking forward to it for a long time, and everything here is exactly what she is looking for.

"Uncle Cousin, when did this house appear here?"

Du Xiaowan caressed every furnishing and every corner in the room.

"If you like it, this place belongs to you."

It's a simple sentence if you like it, but there are many people in the world who really understand the meaning.

A table, a chair, a nail and a wood, piled up a city.

How could Du Xiaowan know how many nights Ke Yixuan hadn't slept for the sake of this city.

Since that day of frolicking by the lake, Ke Zhenhao wanted to give her a city of his own.

"Xiaowan, I don't want you to treat me as an uncle, I want to be the one who will protect you for the rest of your life."

Ke Yixuan thought silently in his heart, didn't say anything, and just put it in his heart.

As long as Du Xiaowan is happy, he feels that everything is worth it.

It wasn't until that day that Du Xiaowan said what he had thought in his heart for a long time that he realized that his heart had never left her