Mu Wan's body was in the air, she was pinched by Liu Qianxiu's hands, and she was lifted up straight, like a father holding his daughter when he was a child, loving and gentle. She didn't expect that he, who looked a little thin, had so much strength.
After the rain, the air is clear, the wind that blows is cool, the basketball in her hand is also cold, and the man's hand on her waist is also cold. Between heaven and earth, only she is hot.
The heart beat against the eardrums, and Mu Wan's palms were slightly sweating, while the temperature from Liu Qianxiu's palms was transmitted to her waist through the thin material, dry and cool.
She held the ball, straightened her arms, and when she exerted her strength, her waist line moved, and with a "bang", the basketball went into the basket.
The basketball hit the ground and bounced quickly to hit the ground. Hearing the sound of the ball, Mu Wan looked down and she was put down.
The ball didn't bounce again, and rolled away to the side. Mu Wan panted quietly, a layer of hot sweat broke out on her body, and when the wind blew, it instantly became cold, her skin and heart tightened.
However, the feeling after sweating was hearty, as if the fog had receded, and the ship on a long voyage found the lighthouse. She turned around, looked up at Liu Qianxiu, and asked, "Am I strong?"
Liu Qianxiu's expression didn't change, it seemed that he lifted her up with no force at all just now, and he said lightly: "It's amazing."
Mu Wan laughed, "I'm great because of you."
She looked at him, with lights in her eyes, like sparks. He looked at the fire with a calm expression, and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Maybe it was because of the exhaustion of throwing the ball twice just now, or because she didn't know how to refuse his question. Mu Wan looked at him and nodded, "I'm hungry."
"Going home?" Liu Qianxiu asked.
There was a flash of light in her eyes, her throat moved slightly, and the corners of Mu Wan's lips curled up slightly. She looked back at the basketball, her neck was smooth and beautiful.
"Back."
The two returned to Liu Qianxiu's house, and Mu Wan went to find the three little ones to play with. The little ones have now left the kitten room and started to move around in the cat room. The little ones were full of novelty about the new place, while Zhou Yi was much more indifferent and calm, lying on the cat climbing frame all the time. Occasionally, it only looked down when it heard the cry of the kitten.
Cats and cats have cultivated feelings, and humans and cats have also cultivated feelings, but what about people and humans
After dinner, Mu Wan accompanied Liu Qianxiu to clean up the kitchen, and naturally sat beside him. Naturally, he couldn't read the book. Mu Wan stretched her arms on the table, pressed her chin against the paper, smelled the faint scent of books, and traced his outline with her eyes.
He is still calm and indifferent, as if nothing can disturb him. Mu Wan looked at it for a while, then got up and went to the cat room.
After a while, Mu Wan came out of the cat room and sat next to Liu Qianxiu again. She didn't lie on the desk this time, but put her hands behind her back on the ground, looking in the direction of the cat room. When she heard the soft meowing of the milk cat, Mu Wan yelled softly.
"it's here."
The man beside him finally moved. Mu Wan turned her head, looked at him with bright eyes, and said, "It's not good to be bored all the time, let them come out to relax."
Liu Qianxiu looked at her quietly, his eyes were as clean as water, the light reflected on them, and there was a figure of a woman in them in a trance.
He didn't speak, Mu Wan thought it was disturbing him, so she retracted her arms and sat up straight, saying: "Then I'll send them back."
"No need." Liu Qianxiu said in a deep voice, lowered his head and continued to read.
After getting the permission, Mu Wan's eyes flashed a smile. She looked at the kittens who couldn't find their way, patted the carpet lightly, and said, "Come here, mom is here."
After the filming, Mu Wan lowered her voice by half again, and added a sentence with a voice that could only be heard by herself.
"Daddy is here too."
Liu Qianxiu flicked his fingers slightly while flipping through the book.
Mu Wan naturally didn't pay attention to this little detail. Hearing her voice, the three kittens had a general direction, and after a while, they staggered over on their short legs.
The light elongated and enlarged the figures of the three little ones. They were cute and naive, and their soft voice was like cotton candy soaked in hot cocoa.
In the blink of an eye, the three little ones gathered beside Mu Wan. She was sitting cross-legged. Ertong and Datou wanted to get closer to her, and their little paws stepped on her ankles.
The soft and warm paws stepped on her ankles, and Mu Wan's whole body seemed to melt away. She was full of tenderness, and she reached out to help, hugging the two little guys on her lap. When she was about to grab the center point, she looked for it for a while, and tilted her head to see the center point that was crawling towards Liu Qianxiu's leg.
The man's legs were long, and he was taller than Mu Wan when he sat cross-legged. It was very difficult for him to climb in the middle. It crawled twice, stepped on the air with its small paws, put its chin on the man's leg, and meowed in the middle.
Just as Mu Wan was about to reach out to grab it, in his sight, a slender white hand grabbed the black and white middle part. The man curled his fingers slightly, and with the utmost gentleness, he placed it on his lap.
"Meow~" is coquettish in the middle.
Liu Qianxiu looked away from the book and landed on Zhongfen.
One person and one cat, the scene was so warm and moving, even though he was watching quietly, with the light hitting his cheeks and eyelashes, Mu Wan could feel the tenderness of Liu Qianxiu that made people feel so tender.
He stretched out his hand and stroked Zhongfen's head lightly with his fingers, and Zhongfen lay quietly on his lap, his limbs stretched out, and his claws spread out, like small blooming flowers.
"Meow~" Zhongfen yelled again, sighing contentedly.
"Grow up." Liu Qianxiu said in a low voice, with a long and distant voice, like a fairy in the sky talking to a small animal on the ground who has cultivated to become a fine animal, with a shallow coolness brought out from the clouds.
Mu Wan looked at the center part lying on Liu Qianxiu's lap. She folded her arms slightly and placed them on the low table. Putting her chin on it, Mu Wan looked at Liu Qianxiu and said.
"Liu Qianxiu, I also want to be your cat."
It was raining outside again, and the sound of lingling rain attracted her attention. She lay on the table and looked out of the window, her figure was agile, with a faint smile in her eyes, and her tone was lazy and loose.
"This way you don't have to take me home when it rains in the future."
Liu Qianxiu still sent Mu Wan home.
After returning, Liu Qianxiu went back to the short table in the living room and sat down, picking up the unfinished book.
The sound of rain outside the window was getting louder, and there was nothing else in the empty living room except the sound of rain.
A black streak flashed in his sight, Liu Qianxiu raised his eyes and saw Zhou Yi who was squatting aside. On the short table, there is a book that the woman spread out before leaving.
The black cat sat there, seeming to overlap with the woman's slender and soft figure. Zhou Yi yelled, and there was only a black cloud in his vision.
An empty living room, without clutter, is suitable for meditation. But the heart seems to be unable to calm down, and the room is not empty, surrounded by loneliness and loneliness.
The woman's words echoed in her ears.
Liu Qianxiu, I also want to be your cat.
With his eyes drooping slightly, Liu Qianxiu didn't think about it, and continued to read with his head down.
It rained all night again, soaking up the floating dust in the mountains. The tea garden of the tea house is cool and clear, with blue clouds and blue sky, dotted with a few tea girls picking tea.
The wooden windows in front are hung high, with a wide view, and you can see the tea garden and the distant mountains under the mist behind the tea garden. In the empty room, the wooden windows are wide open, the cool breeze in the morning, the air convection, clean and fresh.
"Qianxiu." The voice of an old man next to him came, bringing a faint scent of tea.
Liu Qianxiu came back to his senses, took the purple sand cup he handed over, rubbed the cup noodles with his fingertips, and listened to Cai Qingliang talking to him about some things that the Liu family needed to deal with recently.
Liu Qianxiu is the head of the Liu family, but he doesn't need to worry too much about the Liu family. He is the owner and manager of the Liu family's huge consortium, and is also the backbone of the Liu family. The Liu family has a dedicated management team, Liu Qianxiu is responsible for giving orders, and the management team executes them. Cai Qingliang, as his secretary, is in charge of the upload and release between the two.
"An oil painting auctioned at the Norwegian Auction on the 24th is also a fake. Including the Song Dynasty flower and bird painting last month, there are two in total." Cai Qingliang took a teacup and took a sip quietly.
He is a gray-haired old man who used to be the secretary of the previous patriarch, Grandpa Liu Qianxiu. He has worked in the Liu family for more than 30 years and is the elder of the Liu family. Liu Qianxiu grew up next to his grandfather, and Cai Qingliang saw him well. Liu Qianxiu respectfully called Cai Qingliang "Uncle Cai".
"Should we investigate and stop the loss in time?" Cai Qingliang asked Liu Qianxiu for his opinion.
The loss of the two paintings can be said to be not much, or not much. Last time he wanted to investigate, he was stopped by Liu Qianxiu. This time, he flew back to China from Austria and explained the matter to Liu Qianxiu face to face.
The two of them knew who did it. They know each other's final purpose, but they don't know how they operate, so it's a bit tricky.
"No need." Liu Qianxiu looked calm, and the tea in the cup was fragrant, he said lightly: "Wait a little longer."
"Okay." Cai Qingliang obeyed the arrangement.
After discussing the matter, Cai Qingliang and Liu Qianxiu came down from the attic together. This tea house is a business club, and the mountain loft is connected with the corridor, which is connected to the main hall.
After waiting in the main hall, Cai Qingliang asked Liu Qianxiu about today's arrangements.
"Are you okay at the hospital? I'll go back to Austria tomorrow and have dinner together in the evening?"
While he was speaking, he felt that Liu Qianxiu beside him stopped in his tracks and looked back. He was looking at the big screen in the main hall. On the screen, a martial arts movie is being played.
The movie is set in a tea plantation, with a magnificent scene, in which an assassin in black is chasing and killing a woman in blue.
"Do you know this lady?" Cai Qingliang asked standing beside him.
Liu Qianxiu's gaze was not on the protagonist, the woman in blue, but on one of the masked assassins. When Cai Qingliang came to question, the assassin was killed by the hero who came to save the heroine. Pulling off the mask, a woman's small and bright face was revealed, her eyes were wide open, her lips were slightly parted, and there was a small smear of red blood around her mouth.
The camera flashed by, Liu Qianxiu came back to his senses and asked, "What?"
Cai Qingliang smiled and said, "You've been looking at her."
"Yeah." Liu Qianxiu turned around, raised his legs and walked out of the main hall, and said, "Yes, let's have dinner together."
While Mu Wan was filming, she received a text message from Liu Qianxiu. This time she was filming a war scene, in which she played a military doctor. After filming the blasting scene all morning, I choked on dust.
[Liu Daochang: Where is it?]
Mu Wan's hands and body were covered with dust, except for a pair of black eyes that were shining brightly. She squatted beside the trenches piled up by the crew and replied to Liu Qianxiu's text messages.
[Mu Wan: At the photography base, what's wrong?]
Liu Qianxiu never took the initiative to send her a text message, let alone asked her where she was.
[Liu Daochang: I have an appointment tonight.]
After Liu Qian repaired a few words, Mu Wan understood what he meant. Someone sat down next to her and choked up dust. She coughed twice, and the phone screen was also a little dirty.
"Mu Wan, look at that guy, he's so handsome!" Gao Mei was sitting next to her just now, pulling Mu Wan and making her look forward, "Is he an actor? Impossible, if this face is an actor, I don't know Maybe you don't know him."
Mu Wan ignored Gao Mei, she wiped the screen with her fingers, and looked at Liu Qianxiu's message on the screen, feeling a little sad. When she was staring at the screen and wanted to reply to the message, Gao Mei saw that she was ignoring her, so she simply supported her face with two fat hands and made her look in the direction of the handsome guy.
"Hey...!" Mu Wan's face was lifted up, her eyes swept wildly, and finally, she froze in front of her eyes.
□□The smell was pungent, and the shooting location was dirty and messy. The man was standing there, wearing a light-colored long shirt and trousers.
Mu Wan's heart skipped a beat, she watched for two seconds, and stood up from the trench.
Liu Qianxiu stood there, looking at Mu Wan from afar. Her little face was dirty and full of dust, only a pair of eyes, still clear and bright. When she saw him, she couldn't believe it at first, and then she was a little flustered. She raised her hand and wiped the dust on her face. After a long time of wiping, only half of the white skin was exposed on her cheeks.
There were many actors and people on the shooting location, but he just looked at Mu Wan. As for why he just looked at her...
Of course it's because she's pretty.
She couldn't wipe it clean until the end, so she simply gave up and ran over from the trench, her slender figure agile and agile. She ran in front of him, her eyes seemed uncertain, and she looked at him back and forth several times. When she finally confirmed it, she rolled her eyes.
"Why are you here?" The voice trembled. She just wiped her face too hard and it turned a little red.
Liu Qianxiu looked at her quietly and said, "I don't have time at night."
"Ah?" Mu Wan was a little dazed, her eyes dimmed, she lowered her head and whispered, "I received your message..."
"Shall we have lunch together?"
The words in her throat stopped abruptly, and Mu Wan raised her head, her eyes brightened.
The author has something to say: Daochang Liu: Do you know what it means not to send you home
The relationship between the two began to change~