"My mom's birthday, what's wrong?"

Qiao Wenhan snatched a bag of green onions, ginger and garlic from An Xiaoxi's hand, and his expression seemed to say, "This woman, make a fuss." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't know ......"

An Xiaoxi snatched back the bag of onions, ginger and garlic.

"What is there to apologize for, and it's not a public holiday, do you want a national holiday notice?"

Qiao Wenhan smiled slightly, and snatched the bag of vegetables back into his hand.

"Don't move! This is heavy! ”

The tone is like a command, and it is like a pampering.

An Xiaoxi also gave up snatching the bag of vegetables that didn't weigh at all, and watched Qiao Wenhan carry a few colorful plastic bags into the kitchen.

is still the tall and chic back, but a little lonely.

It's hard to imagine how Qiao Wenhan's mother survived every day in the years when Qiao Wenhan's mother left him.

"Qiao Wenhan, do you peel potatoes?"

An Xiaoxi chatted with Qiao Wenhan as usual, wanting to break the embarrassment.

"Definitely not, if you don't want to get it, I'll call an hourly worker."

Just now, he was still immersed in sympathy for him, and he broke his work again in a second, and sure enough, Qiao Wenhan, who was still angry, was still normal.

"Forget it, Master Qiao, just sit down and wait for my dinner. By the way, you can't enter the bedroom, and you can't move things, ok? ”

An Xiaoxi poked his head out of the kitchen and warned Qiao Wenhan with his eyes that his private territory was not to be violated.

However, this warning that there are no three hundred taels of silver here has aroused Qiao Wenhan's infinite curiosity.

"Oh, thank you, you reminded me, I'll go."

Qiao Wenhan was expressionless and was about to go to An Xiaoxi's bedroom, his steps were deliberately slow, as if he was waiting for An Xiaoxi to run over with his short legs to stop him.

An Xiaoxi was in a hurry, so she ran over with the kitchen knife in her hand.

"No !!!"

At the moment when Qiao Wenhan was about to open the door, he first attacked his eardrums with a loud scream and calmed him down. Unexpectedly, Qiao Wenhan plugged his ears with one hand, quickly unscrewed the doorknob with the other hand, turned around handsomely, slipped into the door and locked it.

After all, An Xiaoxi, that crazy girl, has a knife in her hand.

Before this, although he had been to An Xiaoxi's residence countless times, he had not paid attention to her bedroom. This time I want to tease An Xiaoxi, but also to satisfy my curiosity. It's as if this girl's room hides a big secret that makes him happy and happy.

He has to guard it carefully, and every detail must be under his control. The possessiveness of An Xiaoxi has reached its peak again.

"Qiao Wenhan! Don't think I dare touch you, huh? Come out! ”

An Xiaoxi was angry outside the door, hating his stupidity, knowing what kind of person Qiao Wenhan was, but he still said things like that to him.

Qiao Wenhan put on his headphones unhurriedly and listened to rock music, completely ignoring An Xiaoxi's roar.

The room was not big, with gray and white sheets, and there was no girlish atmosphere at all. Clean and tidy, few items and few clothes. Thinking of the huge cloakroom that was prepared for her in Qiao's Mansion before, it was really shabby here.

"Qiao Wenhan! If you don't come out, I'll slam the door!" ”

An Xiaoxi shouted so loudly that her voice was almost hoarse, but she put her ears to the door, and there was still no footsteps getting closer and closer. Qiao Wenhan didn't care about her threat at all.

There's no way to take him, it's been five minutes since he went in, and An Xiaoxi simply came up with a plan.

"Since you want to be in it, don't come out again!"

An Xiaoxi was angry and slashed the knife on the door...... Continue to the kitchen to choose vegetables.

"This Ann Creek ......"

Qiao Wenhan flipped to An Xiaoxi's diary, an ugly thin notebook. Although he was taught from childhood that "you can't look at other people's privacy without permission". But curiosity is haunted, and if you don't look at your heart, you scratch your heart and scratch your liver.

Flip to one of the pages, is An Xiaoxi's vegetable market diary.

"I owe Sister Wang 61.5 yuan to the pineapple stall, remember to pay it back the day after tomorrow"

"Market management fee 300, owed"

"I bought a pair of super cheap pants, and I only spent 10 yuan, and I can't help but boast about myself hahaha"

……

Between the lines, An Xiaoxi's optimism and courage are reflected all the time, and looking back, the sadness of the year is moving.

Recalling the day she picked up An Xiaoxi, she was lying in a potholed pond on the side of the road, and her whole body was dirty. The clothes are hard to see and outrageous, and there is no fashion sense at all. It turned out that they were all picked up from street stalls.

Qiao Wenhan never sympathized with An Xiaoxi, because he didn't want to use this kind of superiority to look down on An Xiaoxi.

When An Xiaoxi said to him in a trembling voice, "Please give me a chance", he felt that this woman was different. The stubbornness and courage in her eyes are familiar, like herself.

"Idiot!"

Qiao Wenhan became more and more energetic, and saw the description of Qiao Wenhan in the diary:

"A big tall rich man, but unfortunately he has a bit of a problem with his brain."

"The face is better than anyone else, the heart is darker than anyone else, and the temper is more stinky than anyone else."

Looking at it, Qiao Wenhan went from the corners of his mouth to an uncontrollable desire to laugh.

Suddenly, his face sank and his expression became complicated.

"I'm angry today, Qiao Wenhan is going to die!"

The word "to die" was crossed out after being written and changed to "disappear". Then the word "disappear" was erased again and changed to "fuck off". In the end, the word "fuck off" was erased and replaced with "shut up".

Qiao Wenhan couldn't hold back his laughter anymore, this was probably the first time in twenty-eight years that he had laughed so unscrupulously and so happily.

In a word, An Xiaoxi exposed her feelings for Qiao Wenhan.

It's unbearable to let him die, it's not okay to disappear, it's not okay to get out, just shut up.

"This woman."

Qiao Wenhan laughed and shook his head. only to find out that An Xiaoxi had already been knocked down by him, but he was strong in face and reckless in his mouth, so he didn't show it to him.

After only reading two pages, his sanity and cultivation made Qiao Wenhan quickly close the diary, wipe his fingerprints like a thief, and put the diary at the same angle.

An Xiaoxi, a room that can't see the femininity at all, is so interesting in Qiao Wenhan's eyes.

Even the sneakers that he had laughed at 10,000 times on weekdays became cute.

Qiao Wenhan felt that this room was a little boring after staying for a long time, and he was just about to turn on the air conditioner, but he couldn't find the remote control. When he opened the door and went out, he found that An Xiaoxi had been sealed from the outside by the door, and a heavy object was pushed against the door.

"Interesting."

Qiao Wenhan walked straight to the balcony to get some fresh air. The long legs were fearless and jumped directly onto the living room balcony. This dangerous move frightened passers-by downstairs into screaming.

Qiao Wenhan heard that she was a young girl. He put his fingers on his lips in a "shh

But this gesture is too lethal, and it is more dangerous than the action of jumping over the balcony just now. The girl saw that she was squatting in place, and she didn't slow down for a long time.

“sorry。”

Qiao Wenhan looked apologetic, but he really didn't want to hurt the innocent.

Qiao Wenhan swaggered through the living room, walked gently to the bedroom door, and moved the table away. Then he walked lightly outside the kitchen, leaned against the door, and watched An Xiaoxi cook.

She is wearing powder blue home clothes, her hair is tied up randomly, the cotton socks on her feet are very childish, they are the color of Peppa Pig, and the pattern of her apron is also very earthy, and she is completely dressed as a home aunt.

But it was this rustic homely scene that fascinated Qiao Wenhan.

He hadn't seen anything like it in years.

……

An Xiaoxi was glad that she had locked Qiao Wenhan up and cooked happily, without the picky emperor's tongue pointing at the side, and she was at ease.

"Like a seaweed seaweed seaweed, swaying in the wind, seaweed seaweed seaweed ......"

An Xiaoxi suddenly hummed a song, following the rhythm, her crotch twisted left and right, and her slightly cute movements almost made Qiao Wenhan squirt. Fortunately, I held back.

Qiao Wenhan secretly took out his mobile phone and recorded An Xiaoxi's collection-level song and dance performance. Coupled with the embarrassing photos of being stuck in Mount Emei before, the photo album named "Fool" in Qiao Wenhan's mobile phone has more and more materials.

In order to record Cai Mengyu, Qiao Wenhan practiced photography hard. And today, for An Xiaoxi, he can completely ignore the angle, composition, depth of field and light.

As long as the person who recorded it is An Xiaoxi, it is enough.

"Knock Knock"

Seeing that An Xiaoxi hadn't found him for a long time, Qiao Wenhan felt a little bored and knocked on the kitchen door.

Sure enough, An Xiaoxi was frightened.

"Mom! You're a ghost, you can't make a sound when you walk......"

An Xiaoxi touched the little heart that was almost scared out of the problem, and continued to cook, not finding anything wrong at all. Cut and cut, and suddenly stopped.

"Qiao Wenhan, why did you come out?"

Qiao Wenhan smiled evilly.

"I have a special ability to use power through the wall. It's just a table, how can it trap me, naïve. ”

Qiao Wenhan turned An Xiaoxi's head back with one hand, telling her to concentrate on cooking, for fear that she would hurt her fingers again.

"I don't believe it, you have any special functions anywhere."

As soon as An Xiaoxi pouted, Qiao Wenhan was unhappy, so he wanted to kiss her, and there was no scientific basis for physiological reactions.

"Believe it or not, with your IQ, what can I say, how can an ordinary earthling like you know about the things in the high-dimensional space."

Qiao Wenhan's expression was very helpless, and he successfully used his mockery to get angry with An Xiaoxi.

"Qiao Wenhan, can you help me close the kitchen door?"

An Xiaoxi's tone was gentle, but her eyes were fierce. Qiao Wenhan was still thinking that this little girl had changed, she burned at one point before, and now she is abnormally calm. I obediently closed the door.

"No, please close the door for me from the outside, ok?"

This is Ann Creek! Disgust with a capital letter, Qiao Wenhan smiled, there have been too many things that have annoyed him recently, and only in front of An Xiaoxi can he be a little calm.

"An Xiaoxi, I'll move to your house."

"No way!"