After confirming the share lease, Jian Ningxuan packed up his things and moved into Anbu's small nest that night, and paid a year's rent.

Before going to bed, Jian Ningxuan took the most comfortable bath in his life. When he walked out of the bathroom with mist, Anbu saw a circle of soft light on him. The joy from the heart turned into a bright color through the vigorous vitality.

Anbu's eyes were filled with smiles, and the dark world suddenly became vivid because of his appearance.

"It's so late, aren't you still sleeping?" Jian Ningxuan stood in front of the door and looked at Anbu in the living room.

"Sleep!" Anbu turned over from the sofa, walked to the door of the master bedroom with a strangely shaped pillow, and smiled, "Good night."

"Good night."

The two of them walked into their room at the same time, one left and one right.

In a strange environment, Jian Ningxuan originally thought he would have insomnia, but he didn't expect that in just a few minutes, he fell asleep peacefully and slept until after eight o'clock the next morning.

When I woke up, there was no sweat stains or the heat that made him upset. I was refreshing and incredibly comfortable.

Jian Ningxuan turned over and got out of the bed, walked out of the room, and immediately smelled the fragrance of corn porridge. Looking back, he saw a pink figure busy behind the glass door of the kitchen.

Jian Ningxuan's eyes slightly spread out, turned around and walked into the bathroom, and saw two sets of toiletries, one set of butterflies, and one set of Siamese cats. The former belonged to Anbu, and the latter was obviously prepared for him.

Anbu seemed to have a special liking for cats, and the items he used were all cat patterns.

When Jian Ningxuan finished washing up, Anbu also prepared breakfast.

Polenta, purple potato toast, strawberry, pineapple, kiwi fruit platter, plus a bottle of blueberry jam, neatly placed on the marble dining table full of morning light, which is both beautiful and warm, making people's index fingers move.

"After breakfast, I'm going to go to the 'Xin Chong Foreign Language' class. The spare key at home is placed on the second floor of the shoe cabinet. If you want to go out, remember to bring the key." Anbu reminded while drinking porridge.

"Class?" Jian Ningxuan asked strangely, "Have you enrolled in a foreign language training class?"

"No." An Bu smiled, "I'm going to help someone with a substitute."

Anbu's current identity is proficient in foreign countries and his main job is to interpret and occasionally do part-time jobs.

She has been hiring in various professional groups and certification forums all year round, including teachers, drivers, art, handicrafts, food, nurses, auto repairs, games, leisure, cultural relics, news, lawyers, beauty and health, and even baby care, cleaning, pet grooming, etc. Many part-time jobs are introduced by netizens in the circle.

Xinchong Foreign Language is a well-known training center in the city. Anbu and one of the teachers who taught Y languages ​​met in the same group. They met several times and were quite familiar with each other. Because she had something to do, she needed to go back to her hometown and couldn't find a suitable teacher at the moment, so she asked her to help her class for a week.

Anbu agreed without hesitation.

After breakfast, Anbu changed into a capable professional outfit, tied her long hair, put on a little makeup, and paired with flat glasses.

Jian Ningxuan stared at her without blinking, feeling very novel about her ever-changing look.

Seeing that she was about to go out, Jian Ningxuan couldn't help but call her: "Don't you think about it anymore?"

"What to consider?" An Bu was unclear.

"Your lipstick..." Jian Ningxuan hesitated, "It really doesn't matter if you use purple?"

An Buran: "..."

She used purple rose, which should be a faint purple-red color. Is the actual effect very curious?

Anbu returned to the room, took out seven lipsticks, placed them in front of Jian Ningxuan, and solicited opinions and said, "Which color do you think is better?"

Jian Ningxuan swept his slender fingers over the lipstick, then pulled out one of them: "This is good."

Anbu took it and saw it was a fireworks color.

"Okay, just use this." After saying that, he turned around and went to the bathroom to change his lipstick.

When she came out, the elegant and cold purple-red color was replaced with a bright and plump fireworks color, and paired with a professional suit, it was both intellectual and feminine.

"How is it?" An Bu asked slightly raised his head and asked.

Jian Ningxuan's deep eyes stayed on her lips for a moment, nodding and said, "Very good."

Anbu's eyebrows bent, said "See you back", then walked away in his high heels.

After walking peacefully, Jian Ningxuan immediately felt the temperature around him suddenly rise, and the unbearable heat swallowed him again.

Jian Ningxuan pursed his lips and was in a depressed mood. He turned on the air conditioner to 16 degrees, took out the notebook, and began to focus on his work.

I just forgot to say to Anbu, "Go early and come back early"...

Xinchong Foreign Language Training Center, Y-language Intermediate Class, has a total of 45 students, ranging from 12 to 28 years old. They have two classes every Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday, and Sunday. Students can arrange their schedules according to their personal circumstances and make free classes.

Anbu parked the car on the parking floor outside the training center, picked up the bag in one hand and pushed open the door in the other.

At this moment, there was a dull "bang" sound, and the hand pushing the door was hit hard, the knuckles were broken, and the death value immediately increased by 3 points.

Anbu looked out the window and saw a silver-gray Hawks parked next to her. It was probably when she was reversing the parking space just now that she accidentally touched her half-opened car door.

However, a long time later, a middle-aged driver got out of the driver's seat, walked to Anbu's car, and said politely: "Sorry, I didn't notice that there was someone in the car just now. This is my business card. We will be responsible for your repair fee."

Seeing that he had a good attitude, Anbu naturally would not be petty. He took the business card and said, "Okay, I will contact you then."

I glanced at the business card and remembered the other party’s name and phone number. At the same time, I also noticed the words “Jinhai Group” above.

After putting away the business card, Anbu pushed the door and got out of the car. He was about to enter the training center, but he saw two people coming from the Hawks next to him.

A man in his thirties has handsome facial features and soft eyes. His pair of phoenix eyes are gently raised, with a retro hairstyle of 30% to 70% in length. He is wearing an expensive and exquisite casual suit without a tie. His shirt collar is slightly open, and his hand is inserted into his pants pocket. His figure is straight, showing his mature style.

Next to him was a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, who looked delicate and smiled and greeted others, which was very pleasing.

"Mr. Shen, are you planning to send the young master up in person?" asked the middle-aged driver respectfully.

"Yeah." The man called "Mr. Shen" glanced at Anbu, then walked leisurely towards the gate of the training center.
Chapter completed!