Xu Xingkong quickly walked home. After a while, he took a small schoolbag in his hand and handed a clean plum to Mu Wan.

"I just bought it, it's very sweet." Xu Xingkong said with a smile.

The car drove away from the villa door and soon boarded the coastal highway. At 6 pm, the sky was covered with clouds and the sun was covered with a layer of cloth, gloomy. Mu Wan sat in the passenger seat, holding the plum that Xu Xingkong had just handed her in her hand. The fruit was ice-cold, the skin was rosy, and it looked sweet.

Mu Wan thought of Xu Xingkong again. The woman felt particularly comfortable, like a breeze blowing, with a faint lavender fragrance. She glanced at Liu Qianxiu next to her and said, "Your friends are so nice."

Although I didn’t see Liu Qianxiu’s classmate, I could tell that Xu Xingkong is a very good person. Xu Xingkong is gentle and can’t hide the smile in the corners of his eyes when he mentioned her husband. He can make such a woman happy and be friends with Liu Qianxiu, so he must be a very good person.

"Yeah." Liu Qianxiu looked ahead and responded lightly. Mu Wan looked at him and added, "I also want them to be my friends."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Qianxiu looked back, Mu Wan tilted his head to look at him, and the red fruit was leaning against his mouth. Seeing his eyes turn, Mu Wan paused, laughed, and asked, "Isn't it possible?"

His eyes fell from her eyes to her lips. Liu Qianxiu looked at the plums in her hand and said, "Don't eat this on an empty stomach."

The teeth gently hit the plum, and the thin skin was broken by her. The sweetness of the plum oozed out a little on the tip of her tongue and spread throughout her body.

Putting down the plums, Mu Wan wrapped the red fruits with her slender fingers and responded slightly.

"Oh, I got it."

When I returned to Liu Qianxiu's house from the southern district, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. Mu Wan took the cat cage to the cat room and released the three little ones. Liu Qianxiu went into the kitchen to prepare supper.

After a few days, the three kittens can stand up. Their small body, their limbs are short and furry, and they stagger towards you.

Mu Wan touched this and then that, and listened to the cat's cry, his heart felt soft.

After feeding and taking care of the three little ones, Mu Wan got up and walked towards the kitchen. Before leaving the cat room, her eyes turned dark. When she looked closely, Zhou Yi squatted at the door, with a pair of light golden eyes staring at her.

Zhou Yi is not a clingy cat, at least she has never seen it stick to people. It is originally a dark ball and likes to play hide and seek. Every time she and Liu Qianxiu had dinner, it was walking leisurely and leisurely.

Now, it squatted at the door and stared at her, Mu Wan stared at it, not knowing what it wanted to do.

Mu Wan bent her knees and squatted down. She looked at Zhou Yi, hesitated for a moment, and reached out her hand. When she put her hand on Zhou Yi's head, it did not dodge. Mu Wan's palm fell, and Zhou Yi narrowed her eyes and arched her furry head into its hand.

"Meow~" Zhou Yi shouted.

Mu Wan's eyes moved, and it was acting coquettishly at her.

What does this mean? This means that Zhou Yi has become accustomed to her existence and regards it as a member of this family.

Mu Wan's heart seemed to have a flower blooming. She got up and walked to the kitchen and said to Liu Qianxiu: "Liu Qianxiu, Zhou Yi has just acted coquettishly with me!"

The kitchen lights were warm, and the man stood in front of the dining table, and the dining table was filled with dishes she ordered tonight. Liu Qianxiu looked up at her. There were lights outside the window. His lips curled slightly and said, "It's time to eat."

At this moment, Mu Wan hopes that the rest of her life will be spent like this.

After the two had dinner, Liu Qianxiu got up and prepared to clean the table. Mu Wan next to him raised his hand and said to Liu Qianxiu: "I'll wash the dishes."

After she came, Liu Qianxiu made the food, and Liu Qianxiu washed the dishes and chopsticks. She had never done anything except teasing the cat. It was not that she didn't want to help. She took the initiative to mention it when she was having dinner at his house for the first time, but Liu Qianxiu refused. He had his own rules in doing things and didn't like it to be broken.

After Mu Wan finished speaking, she was afraid of being rejected again. She thought for a while and said, "I can't just leave nothing..."

"Okay." Liu Qianxiu agreed.

Mu Wan looked up, Liu Qianxiu put away the dishes and put them into the sink, and she quickly followed.

The decorations of Liu Qianxiu's living room are like antiques, but the decoration in the kitchen is much more modern, but only some kitchen appliances and kitchen utensils have this feeling. The dishes in his house also have the beauty of antiques.

Liu Qianxiu had a light taste in cooking and was easy to wash the bowl. Mu Wan did not wear gloves and took a white porcelain bowl with crystal clear body. The thin bowl body was light and beautiful. Mu Wan turned on the faucet and washed it carefully.

Before washing the dishes, she tied her hair up and rolled it up, furry, while her face was as smooth as white porcelain, small and delicate.

The night sky outside the window was dark and could not stand the starlight. The lights inside the window were soft. The woman was standing by the sink in a long skirt, her eyelids slightly restrained, and her expression was calm.

She didn't look like she was washing dishes for the first time, but she was like the first time. Her slender fingers pressed against the body of the bowl and rubbed them around the edge of the bowl, carefully and carefully.

The sound of water flowing is rustling, like the sound of water flowing above the mountains, which is particularly peaceful and quiet.

Liu Qianxiu remembered what Huaijing said.

Mu Wan was washing the dishes, and Liu Qianxiu kept standing beside her, making her wash a little nervous. She looked up at him, holding a small bowl in her hand, and her eyes were shiny.

"Are you afraid that I will throw the bowl? Is it an antique?"

Liu Qianxiu looked up at her. Before he could speak, he heard a crisp "pop" sound. The bowl on Mu Wan's hand fell into the sink and broke.

White porcelain from Ru kiln in Northern Song Dynasty.

"Hey!" Mu Wan's heart trembled, looking at the fragments in the bowl, and reached out to get them. Before he could touch the fragments, Mu Wan's wrist was held.

The slender fingers were holding her without exerting force.

Mu Wan looked up at Liu Qianxiu, who pulled her hand out of the sink and reached out to turn off the faucet. He took the paper to wipe Mu Wan's hands clean, his eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly. There was no sound of water in the kitchen, and the man's voice seemed particularly low and clear.

"It will be broken if it is broken. It is not a valuable thing. Don't hurt your hands."
Chapter completed!