Mint Flower Sea + Fanwai

Wen He raised his eyebrows, smiled ironically, and looked at the alarm clock on the bed.

It's already eleven o'clock.

☆、Chapter 10

In the end, Jingxuan didn't make lunch for Wen He, they ate outside, in a small restaurant in Yuyao Huayuan, which was not big but had extraordinarily meticulous and thoughtful service.During the meal, Jing Xuan carefully wrote down which dishes Wen He liked more.

She remembered the scene of having dinner alone at the fast food restaurant on the roadside when she came home from work that day, and smiled happily in her heart. Now, they are sharing the same lunch, oh, and breakfast in the morning.The thought deeply buried in her heart came true too quickly, which made her feel a little unreal.

After lunch, Wen He left Yuyaohua Garden. She didn't tell Jing Xuan where she was going, but said that she would go to her house before going to bed at night.

Jing Xuan stood on the side of the road and watched Wen He's car pass by at a steady speed until it turned the corner and was out of sight.

This day, no, since receiving the call from Wen He last night, it has been developing like a dream, and Jing Xuan can finally calm down and think about what happened.She walked slowly along the path, and the scenes that happened last night and today kept flashing in her mind. What she remembered most was Wen He's smile, smiles with various meanings, ironic, faint, unclear, ironic, The smiles that she has never been honored to appreciate make Jing Xuan feel very happy, she likes Wen He's smile.Passing by a key shop, it is very small, barely able to accommodate a table and one person, this is the only key shop in Yuyaohua Garden, the owner is a kind old man, neatly dressed and clean-faced Leave stubble.Jing Xuan touched the keys in her pocket, and looked down to see the clothes she hadn't changed, the white slim shirt, with a wrinkled part in front of her body, she hurried forward and handed the keys to the old man, matching a set of clothes from the garage to the old man. Keys to every room, and brisk walk home.If you stay in front of Wen He all morning in such a sloppy manner, will you be disgusted?

When I got home, I rushed into the bathroom, took a comfortable bath, changed into neat home clothes, and Jing Xuan wandered around in each room. When Jing's father bought this house, it was for his daughter to have a place to live. The place, his two elders have another house in City B, and they didn’t live here when they came here, so when they hired a designer to design it, they came here completely according to their daughter’s preferences. Overall it was perfect.

Jingxuan sat on the sofa in the living room, took out the key he had just given, and went to the drawer of the study to take out a box, opened it, it was a keychain from Hermes, and it was a simple red tassel pendant as a decoration. I bought it when I liked it. After it came down, I never had a chance to use it, so I kept it in the desk drawer, and now I can give it to Wen He.

In the evening, Wen He didn't make a mistake, and pulled a small light blue suitcase and rang the doorbell of Jingxuan's house at a little after nine o'clock.Jing Xuan jumped up from the sofa, welcomed Wen He in, took the lever in her hand, Wen He walked in front, and the layout of the whole house was displayed in front of her.Seeing that Wen He didn't show dissatisfaction, Jing Xuan smiled happily, and walked up to lead her into the guest room opposite her bedroom.

Jing Xuan stood beside Wen He, looked at her smooth side face, a sense of satisfaction filled her heart, took out the key, put it in her hand and said: "This is the key of the house, where is there any dissatisfaction? place, tell me."

Wen He nodded, but didn't speak or move.The atmosphere suddenly quieted down, Jing Xuan didn't know what to do?Her eyes glanced at the bag Wen He brought, and she unconsciously grabbed her slightly curly short hair with her right hand and said, "Do you need my help?" Quickly added: "I, I mean, this," she pointed to the bag leaning against her feet: "Need me to help you, tidy it up?"

"Oh," Wen He smiled, "No need."

Jing Xuan let out a hum, looked around, and there seemed to be nothing wrong, and said: "Then I'll go out first, my room is opposite you." He immediately jumped out of the room, as if something was happening Chase behind.

This night, Jing Xuan didn't sleep well, she wondered if Wen He was used to being here?Will she recognize Chuáng?The door of Jingxuan's room was ajar all the time, so she could clearly know what happened outside the door. She thought that if Wen He needed anything, she could help her right away.

But Wen He didn't come out that night.The guest room is equipped with a separate bathroom. Perhaps Wen He went to bed early.

Good night, Wen He.Jing Xuan recited a sentence in his heart, grabbed the quilt with both hands, and closed his eyes.

The next day was Monday, and she hadn't been to the company for five days since she was sent home by Wen He last time.Jing Xuan got up on time, rubbed his sleepy eyes, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast.When she opened the refrigerator, she had a difficult time. Does Wen He like Chinese breakfast or English breakfast?It should be the English style. After thinking about Wen He's refrigerator, Jing Xuan took out the toast and peanut butter with certainty.

Wen He appeared at the dining table on time at eight o'clock and took a sip of coffee. Jing Xuan secretly looked at Wen He while lowering his head and cutting eggs. She asked Ms. Amy about the director's request for coffee in the company, and the result she got was: Coffee, no sugar, no milk.

Although this kind of coffee can be refreshing, drinking it on an empty stomach is very harmful to the stomach, so she changed it a little bit just now, adding a piece of sugar and 1/5 milk.Wen He didn't pay attention to Jing Xuan's sneaky tricks, nor did he have any comments on the coffee with the "recipe" changed. The whole breakfast process was only the sound of plates and knives and forks touching.