Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

Nan Xiang stared blankly at Mu Chen's movements, then reacted, his face blushing with embarrassment: "Thank you!"

Seeing his little girl's cute appearance, Mu Chen couldn't help but rub the top of her hair:

"Anan, didn't we say that you and I don't need to say thank you?"

Hearing the man call him "Anan" gently, Nan Xiang didn't react for a moment.

"Oh, I understand, Mr. Mu."

Nan Xiang missed the man's gaze, holding the remote control in his hand and not knowing where to put it.

Mu Chen sighed in his heart.

There was no rush, Little Lily of the Valley still had to be raised slowly, he could afford to wait.

Seeing that the little girl was still a little cautious, Mu Chen said: "This is our home, there is no need to be restrained. You can do whatever you want, Anan, and go wherever you want."

Hearing this, the little girl couldn't help but replied subconsciously: "Then can I go to your heart?"

Mu Chen was slightly surprised. He didn't expect the little girl to say such a thing. A smile flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly thought of teasing: "You are welcome at any time."

After Nan Xiang realized what he said, he ran back to his room with some annoyance.

Looking at the pot of crocheted lily of the valley in front of the bedside table under the sunlight, the pure white flowers seem to be blooming wantonly, chasing the warm sun, but unfortunately they are not real flowers.

Nan Xiang felt a little pity.

Muchen laughed helplessly as he watched the little girl lock himself in the house, then turned and entered the kitchen to start preparing lunch.

Nan Xiang stretched out her fingers and touched the lovely petals. After thinking about it, she still left the room.

Mmm, it smells so good!

As soon as Nan Xiang left the room, the greedy thing in his stomach was aroused.

Seeing the busy figures in the kitchen, Nan Xiang's heart seemed to have found a place and gently rested, feeling very at ease.

The man saw Nan Xiang coming out and gently warned him: "Wash your hands and eat. The food will be ready soon."

Nan Xiang nodded and walked into the kitchen to wash his hands.

After washing her hands, she stared at the man silently.

The man in front of her was tall and tall. At 1 meters tall, she barely reached the man's shoulders.

The man's hands are slender and strong, and even the movements of cooking and spooning are so pleasing to the eye, as if he is treating a piece of art.

The man didn't wear glasses, and his narrow fox eyes were so beautiful and attractive that Nan Xiang almost couldn't control himself. She sighed in her heart, no wonder men wear glasses. It turns out that his eyes are so attractive. Just one pair of eyes can make people long to indulge in his gentleness. He is really evil.

Nan Xiang closed her eyes. When she opened them again, she shifted her gaze from the man's eyes to his clothes.

The man wore a clean white shirt and a gray striped apron, which softened the cold aura on his body and even gave him a full sense of manhood.

If you were just like him, living a plain life with daily necessities of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea would be great.

"It's time to eat." Mu Chen cooked the vegetables and put them on the plate. His gentle tone brought the dazed little girl back.

Nan Xiang smiled and went to get the bowls and chopsticks: "Okay."

At the dinner table, the man cooked two dishes and one soup.

The spicy and sour lemon spicy chicken, the sweet and delicious loofah broth and the crisp and refreshing boiled cabbage sum.

It's really a masterpiece that a simple home-cooked dish can taste so good.

Nan Xiang gave Mu Chen a thumbs up while eating.

"Mr. Mu, has anyone said that they are happy to be with you?"

"It didn't happen before, but now it does."

Mu Chen looked at the little girl's clear eyes, and the tenderness in them was almost crushed.

"Ah?" The little girl didn't respond.

Seeing the smile in the man's eyes, she came to her senses belatedly, immersed herself in her meal, and stopped talking.

Mu Chen didn't say anything anymore, and his heart felt soft when he saw the little girl's rosy face.

After the meal, Nan Xiang volunteered to put the bowl in the dishwasher, and then sat on the sofa. She didn't know what to do.

Mu Chen took out the wedding gift that Ming Yi and Yang Menghua had asked him to give to the little girl, and sat on the other side of the sofa.

"Anan, I went to sit with the teacher for a while this morning."

Nan Xiang nodded: "Yeah."

"I told them that I got married, and the teacher and my wife gave you a set of jewelry as a wedding gift."

Nan Xiang shook his head and refused: "This is not good."

"My wife said that this is what she and the teacher want. If Anan doesn't accept it, I won't be allowed to go to the teacher's house next time."

Seeing the man's eyes lowered, as if they would be lonely if he didn't accept them, Nan Xiang smiled and nodded:

"Okay. Thank you teacher and mistress for me."

The man's lips curved slightly when he heard the little girl talking about teacher and mistress.

Nan Xiang opened the box and saw the Hetian jade jewelry inside. There were five pieces of jade earrings, jade pendants, jade hairpins, jade bracelets and jade bracelets. The carvings were gorgeous and had a classic feel.

Seeing how much the little girl couldn't put it down, Mu Chen continued: "This set of jade jewelry was specially designed by the teacher for my wife. The teacher and my wife have no children, and they are very good to me. I have always wanted to give gifts to the people I like. I didn't do it before. , and now I’m sending you out. It seems that Master’s wife really likes you.”

The man explained gently. Nan Xiang's focus fell on the "person he likes." Thinking back to the two days from when he received the certificate yesterday to today, the man was gentle enough, a gentleman, respected himself, and cooked for her. Did he like her?

However, how could someone like me so quickly?

Nan Xiang seemed to have grasped a clue: Could it be that he has known me for a long time? But I don't know him...

"what happened?"

The man's gentle question pulled Nan Xiang back from his thoughts.

"It's very beautiful, I like it very much. Next time we meet, please help me thank them properly."

Nan Xiang stood up, as if to go back to the room, but accidentally, his legs went numb, and Nan Xiang fell on Mu Chen's lap.

Feeling the softness and sweetness in his arms, the man's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his fox eyes were dim under his gold-rimmed glasses: "Be careful."

Nan Xiang reacted and stood up: "Sorry."

The man put his finger on Nan Xiang's lips, "No need to say sorry. We are husband and wife."

Feeling the man's fingers leave and the temperature between his breath suddenly cooling down, Nan Xiang felt an indescribable sense of loss in his heart.

However, she quickly suppressed the feeling of loss and the throbbing, and stood up as if nothing had happened: "Mr. Mu."

The two of them got along like this in an ambiguous relationship for a week.

Nan Xiang still calls Mu Chen "Mr. Mu" and is more relaxed at home. She and Mu Chen get along more naturally and familiarly.

Muchen was very satisfied with the little girl's change. He knew that day was not far away.

Nan Xiang stayed at home this week and did not go out.

The little girl is either taking care of the flowers and plants on the small balcony, or drawing comics and finishing manuscripts in the studio reserved for him by the man.

Seeing the little girl working and living seriously, Mu Chen felt so soft in his heart.

The more we get along, the more we fall in love...