345, blame yourself for seeing each other for a long time
For several days, Zhou Xiaoman helped Mu Wen prepare dinner and waited until he got home to eat together before going to the hotel. At the beginning, Mu Wen had no time to talk to her, so he just let her do whatever she wanted while she cooked.
He just ate and slept in the same bed with him at night.
Zhou Xiaoman felt that she could live in a decent house, and the man in front of her was quite normal, so she was happy to stay here, showed kindness to him in various ways, and took care of all the housework so that there was no fault. He did not chase her away.
I just asked her once a day as usual if Bai Shuang had contacted her, but her answer was always no. Bai Shuang disappeared, and I don’t know her whereabouts, life or death.
I thought my days could go on in peace and quiet, but things changed on this Friday evening.
When Mu Wen came back from the company, as soon as he opened the door, the room was filled with the aroma of food and the pungent smell of dried chili peppers. There was still a bit of smoke in the living room. He opened the window for ventilation and walked to the door of the kitchen, only to see her figure still busy inside.
But there were already three dishes and one soup on the dining table.
Mu Wen saw her tinkering with the range hood and asked, "Zhou Xiaoman, what are you doing? Where are you in Wonderland?" He choked and couldn't help coughing, but she was still inside.
Zhou Xiaoman heard his voice and turned around to call him: "Mu Wen, this range hood is broken, come and have a look." She continued to fry the last dish and almost coughed out her lungs, but she couldn't fix it if she didn't.
The room was choked all the time.
Mu Wen did not come forward, but said helplessly: "I can't fix this." Besides, he was already very tired after being busy with the company for a whole day.
When she heard that there was no hope, Zhou Xiaoman wailed: "Oh, I've already repaired it once, but it's not repaired. What a broken thing." It also made her hands so oily that she couldn't even wash them off.
I have never heard of a girl repairing a range hood. Mu Wen sighed: "You are really a superwoman." It should be because she has a strong ability to survive, is full of energy in everything she does, and is never lazy.
When she heard his exclamatory compliment, she replied with a smile: "Of course, you change your clothes and wash your hands quickly. I'll leave the food to you." Mu Wen always changed his clothes before eating when he came back every day. This was her habit.
I know.
He put his bag on the sofa and replied, "I'll eat after taking a rest." As he spoke, he unbuttoned his suit jacket.
When Zhou Xiaoman heard that he didn't want to eat, he said anxiously: "Hey, no, I have to go to the hotel later, let's eat together." If she eats alone first, it will definitely be like a storm, leaving the dregs for him.
Already.
She was about to go to the hotel and start working again in the dark. Mu Wen didn't say anything. He leaned against the door frame and looked at her through the smoke. He saw that she was choking on the smoke and coughing uncontrollably, but she was still playing with the range hood.
He also choked and coughed, and Zhou Xiaoman realized that he was still standing at the door, staring blankly at her. She interrupted: "Mu Wen? What are you doing? Wash your hands and eat!" If he
I fell into bed and fell asleep, fearing that I wouldn't wake up until after eight o'clock.
Mu Wen couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked into the kitchen and grabbed her wrist and dragged her out. He found that she was still holding a small screwdriver in her hand. He took it and put it in the corner, then dragged her to the bathroom to wash her hands. He said calmly: "Don't do it.
I'll call the real estate agent later and ask the real estate agent to come take a look." This kind of thing is really not suitable for girls to do, as it will get their hands dirty.
Zhou Xiaoman smiled coquettishly, "Your hands are dirty. You should wash your hands first. I have to wash them for a long time." The hands of the man in front of her were much whiter than hers. She asked herself in her heart how she had fallen into this state.
Appliances repaired?
Mu Wen looked at the industrious attitude of her working people, smiled slightly and said, "Come over for dinner after washing."
"I know." She lowered her head to wash away the dark oil stains on her skin, almost using half of the soap.
When I came out of the bathroom, I saw Mu Wen still sitting at the table waiting, thoughtful and wondering what he was thinking. Under a warm lamp, his face was warm and white.
"Let's get started." She picked up the chopsticks in front of him and handed them to him personally.
Mu Wen glanced at her. There was a layer of oil on her plain face, probably from the heat of cooking. The lazy and careless she he knew before was gone.
Zhou Xiaoman looked at the dishes he had made, and felt very good for a moment. He helped him pick up a lot, and then picked up a lot himself, and asked casually: "Is everything going well in the company today?"
He replied: "It's good, I'm still busy."
"That's good. Tomorrow is the weekend, so you can sleep in." There was a hint of envy in his tone.
Mu Wen stopped thinking wildly, finished chewing the food in his mouth, stopped what he was doing, looked up at her across the square dining table, and called out: "Zhou Xiaoman."
"Huh?" She puffed her cheeks and looked back at him while chewing vegetables.
In the quiet restaurant, he said: "Don't go to the hotel." It was like an order, but also like a statement.
"What?" She didn't react for a moment, but her heart was filled with joy the next second. This man was finally moved by her?
Mu Wen looked at her complicated expression and said again: "I asked you not to go to the hotel. I will help you find a store on the weekend. You decide quickly what store to open." If you watch her go to work at night every day, being surrounded by strangers
If a man comes back exhausted after a night of torture and continues to turn a blind eye, then he is really not himself.
She happily asked: "Do you really want to help me?" Mu Wen promised her last time, but she didn't dare to mention it again. She always felt that she couldn't expect too much after meeting by chance, and men were unreliable.
Mu Wen glanced at her and asked, "How else?" After a few days of getting along with each other, he became more convinced that she was not a bad woman. She just had no capital. Otherwise, she would be a hard-working good woman if she opened a small shop.
Boss lady, it's considered a good thing to help her yourself.
Zhou Xiaoman smiled happily, cast her pretty eyes at him, and asked: "How can I thank you? I can't afford to pay back more than 100,000 yuan." They have been under the same roof these days, but he has not touched her at all.
She had already doubted her own charm, and now his expression didn't look like he was planning on her.
Seeing how complacent she was, Mu Wen said coldly: "I invest and you work." In this way, she wouldn't owe him too much, and he would treat it as investment and financial management.
Zhou Xiaoman laughed out loud and said with a wicked smile: "If you still don't admit it, how about I pledge my life to you?" As he said that, he put his hand on the table.
He backed away and said seriously: "Don't make trouble, I really want to help you." For her, the body is not an important part, and of course he doesn't want to get something that is easily obtained, and he doesn't want to get it from her.
What did she get?
"So good?" she asked with a smile.
Zhou Xiaoman believed in Mu Wen, and she believed in her own eyes for seeing people. This man really didn't think of anything else. Being among men, she had already developed the ability to see through men's intentions. She could rest assured about Mu Wen.
Mu Wen said angrily: "Do you think I am a bad person?" He took two bites of rice and praised her for her good craftsmanship.
"Okay, then I'd rather be respectful than obey." Zhou Xiaoman was instantly filled with joy. If the other party hadn't been too reserved, she would have rushed up to hug him.
It was rare that Mu Wen helped her pick up some food with chopsticks and said calmly: "Eat quickly, I see you are always half full in a hurry." Sometimes, when she went out to work, he sat alone on the sofa and felt like
She is a little pitiful.
"Well, thanks!" She chewed big mouthfuls and smiled brightly.
Mu Wen was a little uncomfortable with her thank you, and replied: "I'll be thankful to God for keeping the shop safe then." It would be difficult to do it if we had to fish for three days and dry the sun two days.
Zhou Xiaoman almost patted his chest as a guarantee, but after thinking it was inappropriate, he decided to forget it and said to Mu Wen: "Don't worry, I will definitely make it a success and make all my former sisters come to support it." She decided to open one.
The cost of a manicure salon is not too high. Girls love beauty and there are definitely many people.
Hearing her talking about colleagues, Mu Wen's eyes flashed and he said, "You'd better stay away from them."
"Why?" Zhou Xiaoman was puzzled.
He didn't shy away from it and said directly: "I'm afraid you'll go back to your old profession." Just like drug addicts who will relapse, it's never a good profession, and it's the right thing to wash your hands of yourself.
Zhou Xiaoman reminded him: "Then you are not looking for Bai Shuang?" She got close to him because of Bai Shuang.
Mu Wen regained his seriousness, stared into her eyes and said: "Except her, she must be found, I beg you."
In such a situation, Zhou Xiaoman did not dare to laugh anymore, and said seriously: "Don't worry, I will keep asking." Bai Shuang, should I pray that you show up soon or not at all? What on earth have you committed?
After they had almost eaten, Mu Wen said to her: "From now on, the housework will be yours." Is he collecting interest? It shouldn't be too much.
Zhou Xiaoman smiled nonchalantly and replied: "It's no big deal, no problem. Look at how well I've done these days."
Mu Wen sighed in his heart, what a rare hardworking girl.
The dinner passed in the middle of a conversation. Zhou Xiaoman was smiling from ear to ear because he no longer had to go to work. He was so excited.
That night, after taking a shower, Mu Wen got rid of her fatigue, dried her hair and walked into the bedroom. She was already lying face down on the bed, the quilt was half draped around her waist, and her suspender nightgown was completely exposed.
What's wrong with this woman? She still thinks he is a man and tempts him from time to time all day long. Fortunately, he still has some self-control.
Sighing softly at her lying back, he approached the bed, pulled up the corner of the quilt and buried himself under the quilt. The day's busy work came to an end, and he felt sleepy immediately.
Zhou Xiaoman was not sleepy at all. Hearing the big noise of him lying down next to him, he rolled over and sat up, only to find that he was lying motionless.
She moved closer to him, stretched out her hand to push his back, and whispered: "Yang Muwen, are you going to bed now?" This man was fair and delicate, but he always had no sexual interest in her. Could he be gay?
?
Mu Wen was so sleepy that he struggled to pull out a sentence from his throat: "What are you doing?"
She laughed and said, "Play with me for a while." As she spoke, she lay on his arm, enough to look at his face as he lay on his side.
Mu Wen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said coldly: "I'm very sleepy."
She compromised a little, but didn't give up. She asked, "Let's talk for a while?" and shook his arm.
Mu Wen was about to go crazy and begged, "Auntie, I'm really sleepy. If you have any questions, I'll talk to you tomorrow."
"Oh, okay." Zhou Xiaoman sat down on his half of the bed in frustration, glared at his back, knocked himself down on the bed, and ordered himself to sleep.
He reached out and turned off the bedside lamp with a snap.
