Chapter 105 The postman’s filter is broken!



Ning Cai's voice was very calm: "Congratulations, your online romance has failed."

Zhou Wan said: "Wow, I will never fall in love online again, filters are killing me!"

Then he sighed: "Are there any good men in this world?"

However, the figure of Shen Xian appeared in my mind.

Although the postman is more talented than Chen Xian, compared with Chen Xian, the postman is simply a scumbag!

"I'm going back to Kyoto tonight." Ning Cai said, "If you have anything to say, just wait until I get back."

As soon as Zhou Wan left, Xiao Yang called Shen Xian and told him exactly what happened tonight.

Shen Xian was stunned after hearing this.

Will I still be able to get along with Zhou Wan in the future as a postman?

However, he also understood Xiao Yang's good intentions, which were simply to help him get out of being single and move on from that broken past as quickly as possible.

“Okay, I get it. I’ll explain it to her later.” Shen Xian said with a wry smile.

Xiao Yang analyzed Zhou Wan like a military advisor, saying that Zhou Wan must have feelings for Shen Xian, so it would be better to take this opportunity to take him down.

"I'm going to Kyoto during the Mid-Autumn Festival. If you have anything to say, we can talk when I come back." Chen Xian said.

"Why are you going to Kyoto?" Xiao Yang was a little surprised.

Chen Xian then told Ning Cai that he had been asked to pretend to be her boyfriend.

Xiao Yang was immediately shocked: "Fuck you, you are the teacher, I'll kowtow to you!"

He can make Zhou Wan feel good about him and let Ning Cai take him home. If this isn’t genius, then what is?

"I'm kneeling down. Big brother, teach me. If you publish a book, I will take out a loan to buy it!" Xiao Yang said.

Shen Xian asked: "How many girlfriends do you have?"

Xiao Yang said: "Five, didn't I tell you?"

"What's that Doudou?" Shen Xian asked.

"It's my bad luck." Xiao Yang sighed.

Just after hanging up the phone, Zhou Wan called in: "Where are you?"

"I'm at home, playing with Qingqing." Chen Xian pinched Qingqing's little face, rubbing her chubby cheeks until they were deformed.

"Should we go out for dinner or eat at home tonight?" Zhou Wan felt a little hungry as she hadn't eaten yet.

When Yao Feiyu was holding his wedding, Zhou Wan told Chen Xian that they would have dinner together in the evening. Later, Zhou Wan went to find the postman and was delayed.

"I'm fine with either. I'll listen to you." Chen Xian said, "If you want to come back to eat, I'll cook now. If you want to eat out, I'll take Qingqing to find a place to eat."

Zhou Wan thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll come back and eat."

Half an hour later, Zhou Wan returned home.

As soon as you enter the door, a feeling of warmth hits you.

Qingqing was sitting on the ground playing with building blocks. The floor was covered with a wool carpet, which was as white as snow and looked very warm.

There was no carpet in Shen Xian’s house before. For Qingqing, he must have bought a carpet specially.

Because Qingqing likes to sit on the ground and play with building blocks.

At the same time, the coffee table was also moved away by Chen Xian to make more space for Qingqing, and because the coffee table was there, it was easy for it to be bumped into.

"He is really considerate and gentle." Zhou Wan was looking for Chen Xian's figure.

Shen Xian was busy in the kitchen.

He was wearing a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up, and was cutting vegetables with his head down.

In Zhou Wan's memory, he was always clean and tidy, gentle as jade, elegant and gentle.

Seeing Zhou Wan coming back, Shen Xian raised his head and a bright smile appeared on his face: "Go wash your hands or take a shower first, and dinner can be served in ten minutes."

Zhou Wan looked at Chen Xian with a dull look in his eyes.

Or rather, a little confused.

This is the feeling of home.

At the same time, it is also a scene that I have imagined countless times.

But how long can this situation last?

"What's wrong?" Shen Xian asked softly, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Zhou Wan shook his head: "It's okay, I'll wash my hands first."

The dishes Chen Xian cooked tonight were quite rich. Zhou Wan loved to eat meat, so she made braised spareribs. She also liked to eat fish, so he made steamed sea bass. She also liked to eat chicken wings, so he made cola chicken wings. He also told Zhou Wan many times that she wanted to eat some vegetables, so he made cabbage with oil residue.

The oil residue is made from lard and is very fragrant.

Zhou Wan had never eaten it before, and as soon as he took a bite, he felt a rich aroma exploding in his mouth.

"When I was a child, my favorite thing to eat was fried dough sticks. However, I could only eat it once during the Chinese New Year." Shen Xian said with a smile.

Zhou Wan suddenly felt a little sad.

He didn't mind the trouble and made complementary food for Qingqing, which was nutritionally balanced.

Zhou Wan even felt that Qingqing had gained weight.

The doorbell suddenly rang, Shen Xian went to open the door, and Ning Cai walked in.

Zhou Wan suddenly felt guilty.

"Eat quickly, the flight is at 12:10." Ning Cai said to Chen Xian.

Zhou Wan felt lost for a moment.

Yes, tonight, he will accompany Ning Cai to Kyoto to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

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