In front of the restaurant table.
"This is fried shredded potatoes, tomato soup, fried meat with bamboo shoots, and eggs with peppers. What you have for lunch is dark cuisine." Qian Wen joked.
Jiang Nansun blushed a little. Thinking back to what he did at noon, he felt like he wanted to die. It was so embarrassing.
"These are home-cooked dishes that you will often eat in the future, like your rice wine, lion's head, crab... I don't provide them here." Qian Wen finished speaking and looked at Jiang Nansun.
In the play, Jiang Nansun is very picky about food and rice.
Jiang Nansun wrinkled his delicate nose and snorted rudely at Qian Wen. He picked up the food in front of him with his chopsticks and started to eat it.
Qian Wen burst out laughing when he saw this. It seemed that Jiang Nansun was beginning to accept the things and things he hated before.
He said nothing more and started eating.
Jiang Nansun may be really hungry, and he ate a lot more of the dishes he usually tasted.
But it’s just a little more than the normal amount of cat food.
Qian Wen looked at it without saying anything. He knew that this was another secret for girls to stay in shape.
Jiang Nansun put down his chopsticks and picked up vegetables more frequently.
"Anren, you seem to be able to eat a lot." Jiang Nansun asked.
"Well, I don't know what's wrong lately. I have a good appetite." Qian Wen replied nonchalantly.
Jiang Nansun put his hands under his chin and watched Qian Wen gulp down his meal. He felt that it was so delicious to watch him eat.
The meal was finished in a short while, leaving only half of the tomato soup.
I drank half a bowl of tomato soup, burped, and felt full.
It's still the same as at noon, two people work together, one washes the dishes and the other wipes them.
After cleaning up the kitchen and dining room, the two of them finally felt at ease after a busy day.
Turn on the TV and randomly find a movie to play.
The two leaned together and commented on the plot of the movie.
Qian Wen thought to himself, this nanny has to put it on her schedule. She cooks, washes dishes, and cleans the house every day. It doesn't matter if she doesn't have money. She just has to do it honestly. But if she has money in her pocket and is busy with this every day, something will change. Twisted.
But don't worry, let Jiang Nansun experience it more and do it for a few more days. After she is familiar with it and no longer hates it, it is not too late to hire a nanny.
Otherwise there would be no reason.
After watching the movie for a while, Jiang Nansun dozed off a little.
"Hey~"
"Ah...what's wrong?" Jiang Nansun woke up in shock.
"Go to sleep when you feel sleepy. Why are you holding on?"
"Aren't we going to watch a movie with you? It doesn't matter if I go back to sleep by myself." Jiang Nansun said charmingly.
It seems that Jiang Nansun has begun to include him in his life, unlike before where he only considered himself.
Qian Wen turned off the TV, "Then you can go to bed!"
Jiang Nansun chuckled and thought Qian Wen was childish.
When Qian Wen returned to his room and saw the state of the room, he slapped his forehead. The three-piece set on the bed was still in the washing machine. How could he sleep?
"Nansun, help me pull the sheets." He called Jiang Nansun who was about to wash up.
"Oops, I forgot to wash this!" Jiang Nansun, who entered the room, was also surprised when he saw it.
"Let's set it up first and sleep together today."
Jiang Nansun had a cute little face. This was something he did. He was careless and a little embarrassed.
The two shook the three-piece suit on the bed, folded it, and hung it on the balcony.
"Is this a three-piece bed set for the same room?" Qian Wen asked Jiang Nansun at the side.
Jiang Nansun nodded. The clothes in the other two rooms were still thrown in the clothes bucket and had not been washed. In the afternoon, she was stunned by the message that her boyfriend's ex-girlfriend was coming, so she forgot about it.
"Okay, go and wash up. I'll do it tomorrow."
Jiang Nansun raised his little hand, said goodbye, and went to change into pajamas and wash up.
Qian Wen stood in the room, looking at the spring bed without sheets.
Plop ~ lying on the bed.
The sound of Jiang Nansun taking a shower came from the bathroom.
There was a ripple in Qian Wen's heart, and some strange ideas appeared in his mind.
He got up and ran to the door, leaning against the door frame and waiting for Jiang Nansun to come out.
Jiang Nansun came out after a while, wrapped in a bath towel and wiping his hair.
"Ah, you scared me." Jiang Nansun inadvertently glanced at Qian Wen not far away, "Why are you standing there and saying nothing."
"Nansun, look, I only have a spring bed on my bed, so I can't sleep without anything!" Qian Wen said pretending to be pitiful.
"Then, what should we do?" Jiang Nansun didn't know what was going on.
"Look, your room is ready. Can I go and sleep for the night?"
"Then where should I sleep?"
"Of course we slept together!"
Jiang Nansun was startled and slowly turned red.
She knew what it meant, but she was a little embarrassed.
She decided to move here, knowing that this day would come, but it was too fast, she had just moved here.
"Why not?" Qian Wen continued to pretend to be pitiful. You have to be thick-skinned to get what you want.
Jiang Nansun didn't say a word, his head lowered, and his face turned redder.
There is a way! Qian Wen's eyes lit up. He didn't refuse directly, so there was an opportunity.
Strike while the iron is hot "I just sleep and do nothing, just like wood, never cross the line!" Qian Wen raised his right hand as if he was swearing.
Jiang Nansun blushed. When he turned around, he nodded inadvertently and entered the second bedroom without closing the door.
It’s done! He knew Jiang Nansun agreed.
With a strange scream, I went back to my room as quickly as I could, changed my pajamas, rushed into the bathroom of my room, and took a shower.
Jiang Nansun, who was in her room, heard her boyfriend's strange scream and became even more shy. She had been prepared when she moved to Sanlin, but her mother rented a room next to her and now moved in with her boyfriend. What is about to happen, there is not much resistance, but more shyness.
Room 901 has two bathrooms, one with the master bedroom and one in the hallway. Qian Wen's room is the master bedroom.
Take a shower as quickly as possible, wash yourself, and blow-dry your hair.
He trotted to Jiang Nansun's room. When he was approaching the door, he slowed down and walked in openly.
Jiang Nansun was sitting by the bed, wiping his hair for a moment. He didn't notice that Qian Wen had come in. He didn't know what he was thinking, but his face was quite red anyway.
Qian Wen sat next to her, and Jiang Nansun woke up and dodged a little.
"I'll wipe it for you." Qian Wen knew that at this time, he had to do it step by step, not in a hurry.
"Yeah." Jiang Nansun whispered.
He took the towel and gently wiped Jiang Nansun's hair. The thick, shiny hair poured down from the top of his head like a black waterfall. The long hair was fluttering, as smooth and soft as waves.
He wiped it gently.
Jiang Nansun was in the process, and his tight body also relaxed.
As he dried his hair and spoke softly, the light in the second bedroom went dark.
What follows is a matter of course. After a night of passionate worship, he is full of energy and is overwhelmed.
For the first time, Jiang Nansun couldn't bear it and begged for mercy again and again.
After the enjoyable output, Qian Wen hugged Jiang Nansun and fell asleep.
"Zhang Anren, I took revenge for you." Qian Wen, who was deeply sleepy, muttered unconsciously and inaudibly.
