When Jiang Wanwan woke up, she was the only one in the room. There was movement outside the window, probably the man in the yard.
She didn't investigate, her mind was completely focused on that matter.
I went straight into the two-bedroom apartment to look at the milk powder. There were 15 small bags in total yesterday. She drank one bag and marked the remaining 14 bags. Now there were 15 small bags neatly arranged, including one bag without a mark.
Jiang Wanwan really wanted to laugh out loud three times. She was right. The things in the two-bedroom apartment would be replenished after a while after use. As for how long it would take, Jiang Wanwan didn't worry about this issue at all.
As long as she can replenish it, she will have an inexhaustible portable space.
Jiang Wanwan was in a good mood. Seeing Lu Xiao coming in, she smiled and greeted him, "Good morning."
When Lu Xiao heard the clear and pleasant sound, he stopped.
The autumn sun is always exceptionally bright, and even when it shines into a simple adobe house, you can feel its brightness and warmth.
The bright smile of the person in front of him, like the gentle autumn sun, shot straight into the man's heart.
Many years later, whenever Lu Xiao thought of this scene, his heart would beat violently. He knew that it was the feeling of a heartbeat.
At this moment, Lu Xiao felt his heart beating faster and his cheeks burning. He didn't dare to look at Jiang Wanwan again. He replied to her, "Good morning," and glanced at his position on the earthen kang.
The quilt was still the same as when he left. She must have just woken up and hadn't had time to tidy it up.
He coughed lightly and said, "I'm going to cook, you tidy up the quilt."
After saying that, he turned around and left. Jiang Wanwan was stunned by his speed.
Is he afraid that she won't respond to him?
Even if two people live together, they should help each other. If he makes breakfast, she is of course obligated to clean the house.
This man is really bad-tempered, thinks too much, and is narrow-minded.
But judging from his expression, he seems not to be angry with her. This is worthy of praise. He does not hold a grudge.
Jiang Wanwan hummed a little tune while taking underwear from the two-bedroom apartment.
When I was taking a shower yesterday, I saw that there was only a small vest under my shirt with a black thread on one end.
The original owner had a good figure, about 1.65 meters tall, thin where she should be thin, and plump where she should be plump, with the same curvy figure as her.
It was because she was too protruding that the small vest could not control it at all. She felt embarrassed when she saw it, and she was thinking that she would get some underwear to wear when she had the chance. Now the problem has been solved.
Well, they're all the same size.
Jiang Wanwan felt even better when she saw the apricot-colored underwear of the same style as her own next to the underwear.
All the good mood turned into a big blush when she saw the dried blood on Lu Xiao's bed sheet.
I just arrived in this world yesterday and my mind was so messy that I didn’t pay attention to this. It seems that I can’t wash it off.
Did Lu Xiao see this? This is evidence of his crime.
Jiang Wanwan took the bed sheets to the yard to wash them like a thief. While rubbing them vigorously, she glanced towards the kitchen.
Both of my hands turned red from rubbing, but I still couldn't wash them clean.
A large hand reached out and took the sheet from her.
Jiang Wanwan was stunned for a moment, then she saw the man in front of her clearly and stood up suddenly.
He clasped his hands together and confessed to Lu Xiao.
"I'm sorry, Lu Xiao. I really didn't mean it. It was just that your abdominal muscles were so nice to touch... Bah... No, it's not that you're too tempting... No, it's just that I was lustful and audacious. I'm not a human being... Please forgive me... Don't worry, I will definitely take responsibility for you..."
Don't drive her away in anger.
Even if she has a two-bedroom apartment, she cannot take out the things inside and use them casually, otherwise she will be arrested as an example of feudal superstition.
Lu Xiao rubbed the sheets twice and found that the stain could not be rubbed off. His mood inexplicably improved.
I tilted my head to look at the little woman whose mouth was full of running trains and asked, "Anything else?"
"Uh..." Jiang Wanwan's mind raced, "Yes... and, I'm easy to feed. I can eat bread and pickles. If there's really nothing, I can eat bran..."
Anyway, there is no shortage of food in her two-bedroom apartment. She can just pretend to be nice in front of him and then go out to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks.
Lu Xiao frowned, as if thinking seriously for a moment, "Then go wash up, breakfast is ready."
Jiang Wanwan looked at his face that couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry and thought, he wouldn't really eat bran, would he?
The moment she turned around, the man behind her couldn't hold back anymore. He raised the corners of his lips silently, his eyes full of smiles.
After Jiang Wanwan washed up and combed her hair, she immediately noticed the bed sheet hanging in the yard with a noticeable dark spot on it.
There was half a bowl of pickles on the stone table in the yard.
Jiang Wanwan: “…”
Is this a test for her? Is she really going to have to eat coarse food?
Just as I was thinking about it, the man came over with two large bowls.
A bowl of noodles with the aroma of scallion oil was placed in front of her, and he sat opposite her with two corn tortillas in the bowl.
At this moment, Jiang Wanwan couldn't describe her mood. It was as if all the uneasiness and uncertainty about this man since coming to this world had disappeared.
Looking at the green chopped green onions above, her eyes and nose felt sore.
Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, Lu Xiao knocked on the bowl with his chopsticks, "Didn't you say she was easy to feed? Why don't you eat?"
Jiang Wanwan raised her head and looked at the man eating corn cakes with pickles with a normal expression. She felt indescribably touched and guessed that the man had gone out last night to find white flour for her.
How can there be such a cute man?
It turns out that old men are more caring.
Jiang Wanwan could see that Lu Xiao didn't like her, and was even not used to her suddenly breaking into his life, but he was able to carefully notice that she was uncomfortable eating pancakes and even got her some white flour.
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