The Japanese medieval Arzberg kettle is classic and attractive. The enamel texture is very thick and it is suitable for placing on the countertop.
Find a white vase with lemon-yellow tulips and place them in the living room, bright and bright.
In the bedroom, a beautiful table lamp is enough to make people feel happy.
It's late at night, turn on the light, the light is warm and romantic, and people become softer.
A sofa as soft as a soufflé was also brought home by the children. It greatly enhanced the sense of happiness and was so healing.
Once you get serious about tidying up your house, you will lose track of time.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the whole city gradually became quiet.
Shi Wangyue was so busy in the company that she felt dizzy. She drove to "Future Tense" and was still stunned when she opened the door.
I thought to myself: "What kind of magic is this? It allows a person who is usually too lazy to do housework to make the house look like he can live here now?"
Ning Youguang was spreading a blanket in the living room. When he saw Wangyue coming in, he smiled and greeted:
"You're back?"
Shi Wangyue had not yet recovered from the warm and touching scene in front of her.
He responded softly reflexively, "Yeah."
However, his mind was faster than his mouth, and he first came up with a very sweet words - "Every time I see you smile, the world becomes gentler."
He walked up behind her gently, put his arms around her waist, and pressed his face against her back.
"What's wrong?" Ning Youguang felt his deep attachment and asked softly.
Shi Wangyue closed her eyes, smelled the faint fragrance on her body, and breathed a sigh of relief, "I've been dreaming lately that I'm going to marry you soon. When will this day come?"
His voice was low, deep and gentle.
"Are you tired?" Ning Youguang gently changed the subject.
Shi Wangyue felt cold, but she didn't dare to push too hard.
He has always clearly remembered what his sister said to him when he was a child: "...In fact, as long as you stay calm and seek truth from facts, you can easily achieve your goal without knowing it. But if you use too much force and make too much noise,
Too childish, too inexperienced, just crying, fussing, grabbing, and pulling, just like a child pulling at the tablecloth, but in the end getting nothing, just pulling all the good things on the table to the ground, and never getting them."
"Yeah, I'm tired." He rubbed his cheek against her back again and again, "I want a hug."
Ning Youguang chuckled and turned around, hugging him into his arms.
The two hugged each other quietly for a while, and Shi Wangyue came back to life. She carefully looked at every room in the house several times, picked up her phone and took a bunch of photos, and also recorded a video and shared it on "
Xiaoxiao, did you laugh today?" in the family group.
The elders of the Xia family are all experts in health care and fall asleep on time before 10:30 pm.
Now the only ones in the family who were awake were Xia Fei and Xia Dai, who were lying on the bed, very comfortable.
Shi Wangyue’s new house was praised in many aspects, from artistic beauty to practicality.
[Some are sorted out.] Look at the moon every now and then.
[Any photo taken can be published in "Fashion Home".] Xia Fei.
[Wow, you can definitely work part-time as a home blogger!] Xia Dai.
"Let's go home." Turning off the phone, Shi Wangyue said to Ning Youguang with great satisfaction.
The two went downstairs hand in hand, and Ning Youguang asked, "Have you had dinner?"
"No."
"Me neither." Shi Wangyue's original indifferent expression immediately changed, "Let's go, let's go eat now."
"Future Tense" is surrounded by high-end business districts, which is suitable for dates and business discussions, but not suitable for late-night snacks.
The quality is high enough, but the smell of fireworks is lacking.
Ning Youguang felt that in such a tiring late night, he must go out and eat some earthly smoke to keep him warm.
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Shi Wangyue drove the car quietly, and Ning Youguang sat in the passenger seat with his eyes like radar, scanning the streets on both sides, hoping to find a small shop suitable for the two of them to visit tonight as soon as possible.
The lights outside the car window shone brightly on her face, and the dark night seemed to become lively again.
"There is a 'Nanchang Noodle Shop' there, and there are many people queuing up." Suddenly, she pointed to a small restaurant in the front left.
Shi Wangyue slowly parked the car in a nearby parking lot.
As late at night approaches, the streets of Beijing become slightly chilly.
When Shi Wangyue got out of the car, she took off her suit jacket and wrapped it around Ning Youguang's shoulders, then took her hand and walked into the powder shop.
The shop is not big and the decoration is simple.
Fortunately, the place is relatively clean and it is full of people at the moment.
They glanced at it and found that most of the guests were eating the same thing, with a bowl of rice noodles and a bowl of clay pot soup in front of them.
The faces of those who were having late-night snacks showed a sense of satisfaction that had been soothed by the delicious food.
The rice noodles are filling and the soup warms the stomach.
This combination is really good.
"I went to Jiangxi to have this breakfast. It was delicious." Ning Youguang held Shi Wangyue's arm and stretched his head to look at the stove set up at the door.
"Yeah." Shi Wangyue has never eaten Nanchang noodles, nor has he been to Jiangxi.
But his sister said it was delicious, so he ate it.
The chef fried the noodles very quickly, and there was a long queue. After waiting for more than ten minutes, they arrived.
The lady who was greeting the guests was a neat lady. When she saw the friendly smiles on their faces, she asked, "What do you want to eat, handsome guy and beautiful girl?"
"One bowl of fried noodles, one bowl of mixed noodles, both bowls are less spicy." Ning Youguang announced the menu first.
"okay."
The middle-aged chef standing by the boiler neatly took out a handful of snow-white rice noodles from the bamboo basket and threw them into the pot to stir-fry.
"No chicken essence, MSG, chives, coriander and garlic are needed in both bowls." Ning Youguang added quickly.
The uncle nodded silently, but the chicken essence he had just scooped up from the spoon in his hand was quickly shaken clean.
"Do you want anything else, handsome guy or girl?" The eldest sister continued to ask with a smile, "Our clay pot soup is delicious, do you want each to have a bowl?"
Ning Youguang nodded towards her with a smile, "I want a bowl of tea tree mushroom and black chicken soup."
She looked at Shi Wangyue again, "What soup do you want to drink?"
Shi Wangyue looked up at the eye-catching red menu poster posted high on the wall in the store, "Sydney Meat Pie Soup."
He needs to eat something to relieve his anger recently.
"Another piece of spicy and sour lotus root slices, and another piece of braised beef." Ning Youguang continued to place the order.
"Okay, you guys choose a seat and sit down." The eldest sister quickly turned over a page of menu and asked the next customer.
When the two of them sat down, Shi Wangyue asked Ning Youguang in confusion, "Don't you like spicy food? Why did you order less spicy food?"
"You don't understand!" Ning Youguang shook his head and sighed, "You can completely ignore the word 'shao' in Jiangxi people's shao spicy. This unspoken rule also applies to 'medium' in spicy."
Shi Wangyue was stunned, "Is it spicier than Hunan and Sichuan cuisine?"
The two of them often eat Hunan and Sichuan food, and they always want medium spicy food.
Ning Youguang smiled lightly, hiding his skills and fame, "You will know when you try it later." 1314