After Shi Qinghuan finished today's workload at five o'clock in the evening, she closed the pen, and then asked Wang Jiajia, who was struggling to write, "Jiajia, how long do you need?" ”

"I may need another half an hour, you can go home first."

Shi Qinghuan said hello after hearing Wang Jiajia's words, and then she packed up her things and went home from work.

After more than ten minutes, Shi Qinghuan returned home, and when she saw that Mu Fusheng hadn't come back, she took out a bottle of beef sauce from the space, and then she went to the kitchen to get noodles.

After she finished ordering noodles, she saw Mu Fusheng carrying a sack into the house, so she said to Mu Fusheng: "Eat noodles at night, you go and wash your hands." ”

Mu Fusheng said hello after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then he put the sack in the corner and went into the bathroom to wash his hands.

When he washed his hands and came out of the bathroom, he saw Shi Qinghuan helping him mix noodles, so he stepped forward and took the chopsticks from Shi Qinghuan's hand, and then quickly mixed them.

"If you don't think the beef sauce is enough, add your own." Shi Qinghuan saw that Mu Fusheng took over the work of mixing noodles, so she said to Mu Fusheng.

Mu Fusheng nodded after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then he tasted the taste below, and saw that it was a little light, so he added half a spoonful of beef sauce before sitting down to eat noodles.

After more than ten minutes, Shi Qinghuan finished eating the noodles, and then she stood up and said to Mu Fusheng: "You eat slowly, I'll go boil the bath water." ”

"Okay."

At seven o'clock in the evening, Shi Qinghuan took a shower and came out of the bathroom, and then she saw Mu Fusheng squatting in the corner and tinkering with something, so she asked Mu Fusheng curiously, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm working on an electric fan."

Shi Qinghuan's eyes lit up immediately after hearing Mu Fusheng's words, because she didn't expect that there would be an electric fan at this time, so she didn't even bother to wipe her hair, and stood directly behind Mu Fusheng to watch him tinker with the electric fan.

"Go dry your hair first." Mu Fusheng couldn't help but stiffen when a drop of water fell into his neck, and then he hurriedly said to Shi Qinghuan.

Shi Qinghuan couldn't help pouting after hearing Mu Fusheng's words, and then she walked to the window to wipe her hair.

Mu Fusheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after Shi Qinghuan walked away, and then he sped up the movements in his hand, and after a while, he tinkered with the electric fan.

Then he asked Shi Qinghuan, who was wiping his hair, "Is there a place in your room where there is a discharge fan?" ”

Shi Qinghuan was stunned for a moment after hearing Mu Fusheng's words, and then she pointed at herself and said, "You mean to give me the electric fan?" ”

"Hmm."

"What about you?"

"I don't need to, and I'm rarely at home, so electric fans aren't a necessity for me."

"So you bought the electric fan for me?"

Mu Fusheng's ears couldn't help but turn red after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then he hurriedly denied: "No." ”

"Then why did you buy an electric fan?"

"I didn't buy it, it was given by Liangzi, you can use it with peace of mind."

Shi Qinghuan didn't say anything after hearing Mu Fusheng's words, because judging from the relationship between Mu Fusheng and Zhang Changliang, it was not strange that Zhang Changliang gave Mu Fusheng an electric fan.

So she opened the door of the room and said to Mu Fusheng, "Please help me put the electric fan on the stool next to the bed." ”

Mu Fusheng nodded after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then he carried the electric fan towards the room.

After he entered the room, he saw the stool placed next to the bed at a glance, so he quickly placed the electric fan on the stool and left Shi Qinghuan's room.

(End of chapter)