Chapter Forty-Seven: One Day, Two Persons, Three Meals
Wen Run had a very beautiful dream, in which he carried colorful auspicious clouds and peace in his arms, wandering around the world, acting chivalrous and righteous, and the two were respected as the world's first chivalrous couple......
When Wen Run woke up, it was already noon.
When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a dreamy starry sky that made him think he was in the depths of space.
Wen Run sat up, not finding peace, but the sound of stir-frying was sounding outside.
He walked out of the bedroom into the living room, leaning against the kitchen door, the smoke made him can't help but sniff, but the peace is not affected in any way, the smoke in the kitchen is everywhere, but he can't get close to her, the peace of the spoon is like a fairy in a fairyland.
Wen Run couldn't help but laugh.
An Ning will always use his spiritual power unexpectedly for the little things of life.
In Wen Run's view, the current tranquility is like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal dust, the immortal is different, but it is inexplicably integrated just right.
The word "immortal" could not be more appropriate for her at this time.
Immortals do not eat fireworks in the world, but they eat immortals.
An Ning looked sideways at the smiling Wen Run, "Wake up, did you sleep well?" β
"The tiredness of the week is swept away, let me sleep in your bed more in the future." Wen Rundao.
An Ning glanced at him, "Think beautifully, you won't be allowed to enter my room without my consent in the future." β
"Don't worry, I'm only interested in you in your room."
The warm love words made An Ning's eyes narrow into a crescent moon, but she was still duplicitous, she raised the spatula, and said shyly: "δΉ (ΛΞ΅ΛδΉ) Get out!" β
"Go wash your face, and we'll start eating right away."
Wen Run nodded, and after washing his face, he obediently waited for An Ning to bring the food to the table.
"One day, two people, three meals, it's good." Wen Run sighed.
An Ning dragged a big bowl of rice to Wen Run, "Eat more, it's best to stop your mouth." β
"Rice can't stop my mouth," Wen Run, in Anning's confusion, stared at Anning's seductive red lips, "You have to use your mouth." β
Facing Wen Run Chiguo's gaze, An Ning was defeated, but she didn't want to admit defeat, and directly moved the dish to her side, "Then don't eat it." β
Wen Run surrendered: "Alas, can't you afford to play, I was wrong...... Eat and eat ......"
The time of a meal passed quietly in the frolic of the two......
After the meal, Wen Run washed the dishes and chopsticks as usual, and saw that An Ning was really cleaning up the bedroom and didn't bother her, so she went straight into the side bedroom and continued to work.
After these two projects are completed, he will not personally go down to do the project again, and if he takes the time to do it, his energy will plummet.
An Ning took out the clothes he brought from the box and put them in the closet, and looked at the traces of warm sleep on the bed for a long time.
Subsequently......
She looked carefully out the door, crept over to the door, closed the bedroom door, and locked it.
She lay down on the bed, gently touching the place where Wen Yun had slept, and the ghost priest buried her head in the middle of it and took a deep breath......
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An Ning woke up suddenly, what was she doing, why did she make such a perverted move.
Even though she was the only one in the room, she was so ashamed that she went straight into the quilt.
It's horrible!
I'm so greedy for his taste!
An Ning felt that she was not clean.
She poked her head out of the covers and looked at the bedroom door again.
Wen Run must not be known about this matter.
An Ning sat up from the bed, but didn't last long and fell back down.
Sniff it again.
Forget it, let's get some sleep, the bed he just slept in must be very comfortable.
I don't know if I can dream about the dreams he had.
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Wen Run stopped his work for the first time and looked out of the room suspiciously.
Why is there no movement at all?
He stepped out of the room and poured a glass of water, looking at the locked master bedroom in deep thought.
She's sleeping?
Or are you cultivating?
I don't know how transcendent people cultivate?
Shaking his head, Wen Run took the water glass and walked into the side bedroom to continue his work.
For an entire afternoon, the entire rental house was filled with the sound of Wen Run's keyboard tapping.
It wasn't until dusk that Wen Run couldn't help but rub his protesting stomach and stopped what he was doing.
He walked out of the door and knocked on the door next door.
"Ning Ning, let's go out for dinner."
An Ning, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by a knock on the door, and she looked around blankly, and suddenly found that it was dark.
Oops, how overslept!
It's all because I didn't sleep well last night when I thought I was going to move in......
She hurriedly got out of bed and said loudly: "No, no, no, I'll cook right away, I'm sorry." β
Wen Run's heart warmed.
This girl really takes cooking as her own task.
Wen Run thought about it and proposed through the door: "Let's go out to eat tonight, I haven't eaten barbecue for a long time, and I suddenly feel a little hungry." β
An Ning put the bed away, smoothed her hair with her hand again, and opened the door, "Okay then." β
The two found an open-air barbecue stall nearby, the boss has just come out of the stall, and there are no other guests on the stall, after all, the sun has just set, and it is still very hot outside, and people who are not sick will not choose to eat open-air barbecue at this time.
But Wen Run is different, with Anning, a human-shaped air conditioner with its own air conditioning, even if you run in the sun at noon, you won't feel hot.
The boss also looked like a man who could endure hardships, and when he saw Wen Run and the two of them coming, he greeted warmly: "You can take whatever you want, they are all fresh ingredients that are skewered at noon." β
Wen Run picked up the basket and took a handful of beef first.
Seeing this, An Ning silently took two bunches of enoki mushrooms and an eggplant for Wen Run, pondered for a while, and took a bunch of leeks and put them in the basket, "You often stay up late and eat some leeks to make up for it." β
Wen Run: "......"
In the end, the basket was filled with all kinds of meat and vegetables, and the two of them gave up.
"Boss, what's the cold drink?"
The boss took the basket handed by Wen Run, and replied casually: "The refrigerator behind me, choose it yourself." β
Wen Run bypassed the stall, opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of Coke, remembering that An Ning didn't drink carbonated drinks, he took another bottle of orange juice and said to her, "How about orange juice?" β
"Yes." An Ning had sat quietly at the small wooden table.
There was no air conditioning, only a large fan rattling and rattling, and the strong wind forced An Ning to tuck her skirt between her legs.
From a warm perspective, you can see her perfect silhouette sideways.
An Ning is not particularly tall, but the body proportions are perfect, so Wen Run can't help but take a few more looks.
An Ning noticed Wen Run's gaze and glared at him, "Hurry up and help me block the wind." β
Wen Run's fart walked over and sat down next to Anning.
The boss also heard An Ning's words, and was a little puzzled why An Ning didn't want to blow the wind.
It didn't take long for the boss to bake the first batch of easy-to-cook ones and asked loudly, "Do you want to sign them?" β
Wen Run smiled: "Eating barbecue without signing is soulless." β
The boss understood, and directly put it on a plate and served it to them, and thoughtfully took a pack of tissues and put it on the table.
"Eat, your favorite beef."
"You eat too."
An Ning picked up a beef skewer and handed it to Wen Run, who took it unceremoniously with his mouth.
Such an intimate gesture made An Ning's heart beat a lot, but she didn't react too much.
The two began to eat in large chunks, and Wen Run's face became ruddy because of the spicy taste, but An Ning still looked like an iceberg beauty.
After a while, the eggplant was also roasted.
Wen Run picked up the tender meat inside with chopsticks and circled it, rolled it in the seasoning a few times and handed it to An Ningzui, "You taste it, my favorite barbecue is grilled eggplant." β
An Ning shyly looked around twice, and found that no one was paying attention to them, so he opened his small mouth to take the warm feed, "Well, it's delicious." β
Wen Run didn't change the chopsticks, and repeated the previous operation and put a circle of eggplants into his mouth, and took a bite of it.
An Ning saw it in his eyes, lowered his head and continued to eat his own meat.