"Are you two going to eat lunch together?" Lin Wei's face was smeared with oil, and she was rosy. After she finished speaking, she concluded: "Then you two are living together!"
As soon as Mu Wan came out of Liu Qianxiu's house, Lin Wei called her home. She invited a beautician from the beauty salon to come over to have her face done, and she also did it for Mu Wan along the way.
Mu Wan was lying on another recliner with a mask on her face. She has not rested since filming at four o'clock in the morning, and she is a little drowsy. But the drowsiness she had gathered just now was broken up by Lin Wei. She glanced at Lin Wei and said, "Let's talk about cohabitation when I live in his house."
And even if she sleeps in his house, there may not be any real progress. When she was in Wencheng, she stayed in Liu Qianxiu's room for two nights, but if Liu Qianxiu was interested in her, nothing happened. But Mu Wan didn't say this because she felt a little ashamed.
"We ate lunch and dinner together. Isn't it a matter of time before we sleep at his house?" Lin Wei was slapped on the face, her tone was determined, "Boiling the frog in warm water will tease Liu Shangxian down to earth little by little. .”
The sound of the beautician slapping her face was particularly hypnotic, and Mu Wan was confused again. She muttered, "It's said to be a fairy, and it's not so easy for a fairy to come down to earth."
"I think you're still not aggressive enough." Lin Wei turned around, looked sideways at Mu Wan, and gave her some advice, "Next time you take the initiative to ask to live in his house, you should live together first. After all, under the same roof, the closest one gets the first month."
"I slept under his nose last time." Mu Wan glanced at Lin Wei, "Besides, he is a person who values his personal space very much, so I don't want to disturb him too much."
The furnishings of Liu Qianxiu's house are very simple, and the items are all in odd numbers, which are only enough for his own use. The second bedroom is exquisitely decorated, but there is no trace of anyone living there, which shows that he never lets people stay overnight.
"Are you thinking about him so much?" Lin Wei rolled her eyes. Last time she took a shower, Mu Wan knocked on the door and drove away the fitness trainer she had invited.
"Of course." Mu Wan grinned, "My man, I want to pamper him well."
Lin Wei: "..."
After the face was done, the beautician left, and the two put their faces on the mirror, looking at the freshly made skin like looking into a magic mirror. Mu Wan took the photo for a while, then poked her face with her finger, it was smooth and tender.
Lin Wei took her face away from the mirror and asked, "Would you like vegetarian hot pot tonight?"
I just had my face done, so I can't eat anything with too much taste.
"I have to go home." Mu Wan said while packing her things, "Are you going together? Mama Wu just called and said she made me a small row."
The relationship between the two is very close. Sometimes Mu Wan would follow Lin Wei back to Jingcheng's home, and in Xiacheng, when Mama Wu made home-cooked dishes, Mu Wan would call her over to eat.
Lin Wei licked her lips, sighed and said, "Forget it, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back after I go, and I have an appointment with the bartender brother tonight."
Mu Wan: "Isn't it the fitness instructor last time?"
Lin Wei: "Recently I like to eat little wolf dogs. You will know when the time comes, youth is capital, physical strength is amazing... How old is Liu Daochang?"
Mu Wan: "..."
Taking a taxi home from Lin Wei's house, the sky gradually turned cloudy on the way. Heavy clouds hang in the air, seeming to be falling, oppressive and dull, and the air is full of scalding moisture.
Wu Ma has already waited at home, she has the key of her house, but Wu Ma still used to knock on the door first, and then take the key to open the door after confirming that Mu Wan is not at home.
The meal was ready and a table was set up. There was no air conditioner in the living room, so Mu Wan moved the floor fan and ate dinner. Mama Wu came to cook for her, purely cooking, she never ate with her. Mu Wan was holding the bowl by herself, listening to the fan blowing, and Mama Wu's clichés. Although life was full of life, she always felt that something was missing.
Wu Ma was talking about finding a boyfriend again, which reminded Mu Wan that she joked last time that Mu Qing found someone from the Shen family, so she would find someone from the Liu family to overwhelm her.
Now she really likes someone from the Liu family, but it's just that the surname is Liu, and it has nothing to do with the Liu family. Moreover, she has not caught up with others yet.
Thinking of this, the small ribs in the bowl are a bit tasteless.
Liu Qianxiu said that he had dinner with his family. How many people are there in his family? Who are they? What are they all for
The small ribs were full of gravy, and Mu Wan knew nothing about Liu Qianxiu.
Next to her, Mama Wu finished nagging about her boyfriend. Seeing that Mu Wan was not in the mood, she changed the subject and asked, "Your mother has been taboo for ten years, do you want to be with the Mu family?"
When mentioning her mother's ten-year death anniversary, Mu Wan's thoughts disappeared, her expression remained unchanged, she bit her bones and said, "No, they will sacrifice theirs, and I will sacrifice mine."
After she moved out of Mu's house, the priests were all divided. Even before moving out, they came separately. After the five-year anniversary of her mother's death, the Mu family seldom went to sacrifice alone. This time it was the ten-year death anniversary, the Mu family only wanted to make arrangements for their face.
"Last time, Mu Qing said that the two of you filmed a movie together." Wu Ma hesitated for a while and opened her mouth.
Mu Wan looked up at Mama Wu, took a slice of lotus root, and asked, "Well, what's wrong?"
"She said that you are from a major, so you can't keep acting like this. If you don't have any acting, you can go to her." When Wu Ma said this, she glanced at Mu Wan's expression.
"She wants me to beg her." Mu Wan bit the lotus root slice with her eyes downcast, and smiled softly.
Mu Qing has always been inferior to her. She has always felt inferior in front of her since she was a child. On the surface, she pretends to be calm and calm. In fact, she is also Xiu's boyfriend, Xiu's resource, and Xiu's villa. When she sees her ignoring her, she takes the initiative to attack. The purpose is nothing more than to make her bow her head and satisfy her vanity.
She has cultivated the skin of a lady from a great family, but inside she still has the small thoughts of ordinary people in the market. It is in vain that her mother, Yan Mei, has cultivated her with so much care.
Wu Ma is a servant of the Mu family and has been living in the Mu family. After eating, Mu Wan took her to the gate of the community and called her a taxi. The car sped away and soon arrived in the west of the city.
There are many old-fashioned buildings in Xiacheng in the west of the city, all of which are large houses with blue tiles and white walls. Xia City has developed rapidly, but the focus of development has not been on the west side. This area has not been destroyed, and many original residents of Xia City live.
Mu's house is a separate compound, the main hall is entered by the main entrance, and there is a small garden behind the main hall. On both sides of the small garden, there are two small courtyards.
When Mama Wu went back, she met Mu Qing going out. She was wearing a navy blue cheongsam and took an oil-paper umbrella, and Shen Cheng was following her in a long gown. The two were going to a party themed on the Republic of China.
Seeing the two, Mama Wu lowered her head and called out, "Miss, Mr. Shen."
She was short, Shen Cheng didn't see her at first, and after hearing her greeting, he just nodded politely. On the other hand, Mu Qing looked at what she was holding, smiled, and asked, "Are you looking for Mu Wan?"
After Mu Qing came back from studying abroad, she was much kinder than before. When Wu Ma heard her ask, she didn't dare to say it at first, after all, the Mu family had always kept Mu Wan secret. Every time she went to look for Mu Wan, she only went there when she was free. Although the Mu family knew about this all the time, they probably felt that she could do nothing with a single servant, and they were used to her working in the Mu family for so many years, so they didn't fire her because of this matter.
Seeing that Wu Ma's lips moved but she didn't dare to say anything, Mu Qing simply asked: "Did you tell her what I asked you to tell her?"
"I said it." Wu Ma replied without any further hesitation.
"What did she say?" Mu Qing's eyes were shining, she was tall and long-legged, and although she was dressed dignifiedly, she seemed to be asking questions.
Wu Ma said, "She said she has a play to act in now."
"Really." There seemed to be a sneer in Mu Qing's throat.
Wu Ma looked up at her, and the latter had already got up and left.
Mu Wan does have plays, such as today. She got up at five o'clock in the morning to film, and she ate boxed lunch at noon, and she didn't finish filming until seven o'clock in the evening.
The photography base seemed to be covered with a big urn today. It was hot and humid. After filming, Mu Wan changed her costume and went out. After going out, it was discovered that the entire Xia City was covered with a big urn.
The cloud that became overcast yesterday still hasn't set down today, and it is still gathering more and more. It is black and dense and presses down on the sky. The dense clouds are rolling and airtight.
On such a day, just standing outside makes you feel irritable, and the faces of passers-by are not in a good mood, and they all rush to their destinations in a hurry.
Mu Wan's body was also wet and hot. When she raised her hand to take a taxi, she called Liu Qianxiu. At 5:30 in the evening, Mu sent a text message to Liu Qianxiu saying that she would be late today, and Liu Qianxiu said that he happened to work overtime today.
The phone was quickly connected, and the man's voice was like a gust of bamboo forest wind, with the cool smell of bamboo, splitting the heat from her body, and the corners of Mu Wan's eyes naturally curved down.
"Are you still in the hospital?"
"No, on the way home." Liu Qianxiu replied.
"Then I'll take a taxi directly to your house." Mu Wan didn't hesitate, she raised her eyes and saw a taxi out of the corner of her eye, she hurriedly raised her hand to greet the taxi, and trotted to the taxi, "I got a taxi, let's not talk about it ~"
Mu Wan hung up the phone and ran to the taxi. She felt like she was swimming in hot water just after running. When the car door opened, cold air penetrated into the pores, Mu Wan's skin tightened and she shivered.
"Master, go to Nanfeng Apartment."
The driver pressed the meter, looked at the sky with dark clouds, and said, "It's going to be a typhoon tonight, and it's going to rain heavily."
Leaning against the car window, Mu Wan's body gradually cooled down, and she also looked up at the sky. Looking at it now, it seems that there are dark clouds over the city, and Bo Yun looks treacherous.
"Then I have to trouble you to hurry up, or it will rain on the road, and I didn't bring an umbrella."
Nanfeng Apartment does not allow foreign vehicles to enter the complex. The gate of the complex is still some distance away from Liu Qianxiu's house. If it really rains, she will be drenched in water by running there.
"Okay." The driver stepped on the accelerator and walked away.
In Xiacheng after seven o'clock, the peak traffic jam passed, but it was quite smooth. But the car was driving so fast that the wind was blowing, and when it was about to arrive at Nanfeng's apartment, the sky began to rain. The raindrops that are a sign of a rainstorm are very large, and they hit the ground one by one like coins. By the time Nanfeng Apartment arrived, the ground was already half wet.
Hearing the raindrops hitting the roof of the car, the driver glanced at Mu Wan behind him, and said, "Let your family come over to pick it up. The raindrops are not small, and it hurts."
Mu Wan was pretty and had a slender figure, so the driver couldn't help being a little sympathetic.
She's not going home, and she can't trouble others to pick her up. Mu Wan didn't explain to the driver. After handing him the fare, she said with a smile, "I was often beaten when I was young, so I don't mind the pain."
After finishing speaking, Mu Wan and the driver thanked each other and closed the car door.
As soon as she got out of the car, Dou Da's raindrops hit her shoulders, face and head with extraordinary force. Mu Wan raised her hands to cover the rain, and was about to run into the unit building where Liu Qianxiu's house was located.
But when she was thinking about the route in her mind and was about to rush in, she raised her eyes and saw a figure, her heart skipped a beat.
Holding a black umbrella, the man stood tall and long at the gate of the community. His skin was cold and pale, which was especially obvious under the black umbrella. On the cold and white face, the brows were light, and a pair of eyes were black and bright, like two bottomless clear pools.
He just stood there, pure and indifferent, untouched by the dust.
There was no one at the gate of the community, the guard's room was lit, and there were people inside, but there was silence outside, only the sound of rain.
Mu Wan's heart seemed to be covered with a soft veil.
She lifted her legs and ran over.
As he ran closer, the man's eyebrows and eyes gradually became clearer. He looked at her, holding an off-white supermarket shopping bag in his hand, which was opaque, but Mu Wan could guess what was inside.
This afternoon, she ordered sweet and sour lotus root.
Mu Wan crashed into his umbrella like a duckweed, and the faint sandalwood came rushing towards her. He protected her, and the rain couldn't hit her.
After her mother passed away, she didn't remember how much rain she had been exposed to. Today, she could hardly get wet.
From such a short distance, Mu Wan's body got wet, and there were also some raindrops on her white and delicate face. She smiled, and raised her hand to wipe it, so that she would not look embarrassed. After wiping, she looked up at him, her eyes shining brightly.
"Liu Qianxiu, are you waiting for me?"
Her voice was still sweet, and her tone was cheerful and rising, like the ripples of raindrops on the water.
Liu Qianxiu quietly looked at Mu Wan under the umbrella. The street lights were on, and her shadow grew a little bit, stretching out of the umbrella, thin and long, like a cat's tail.
"En." Liu Qianxiu responded.
The two of them returned home with umbrellas. Mu Wan was drenched in the rain, and ran to the bathroom in the second bedroom to take a shower. After taking a bath, all the dryness and heat on her body were evaporated, she walked out of the bedroom with a blushing face, still wearing Liu Qianxiu's shirt. The shirt is long and big, she is petite, and her legs are white, thin and long.
The sweet and sour diced lotus root made by Liu Qianxiu tastes good. Mu Wan had been filming all day today, but she didn't eat well. She ate two bowls of rice for dinner. After eating, she carried the three cubs to the living room.
As soon as he sat down, a bolt of lightning split the dark sky outside the window, illuminating the entire living room. The rain outside was pouring down.
"There's a heavy rain tonight." Listening to the rolling thunder, Mu Wan said to Liu Qianxiu.
The three cubs in her arms were already terrified, and they kept crawling into her arms. Mu Wan wrapped them in her arms with both hands, and could feel the little ones trembling.
"They're so afraid of thunder." As Mu Wan said, he heard another thunder outside, and the three little ones trembled again, and there was a little panic in their calls.
Also, if you are too young, you will be afraid of thunder. She was also afraid when she was a child, but gradually she was not afraid. At most, the thunder would be louder, but it wouldn't really hit her, so she didn't need to be afraid.
Liu Qianxiu sat in front of the short table, a page of the book in his hand was gently picked up by his fingers, he looked down at the three in Mu Wan's arms, and looked away.
Outside the window, there are lightning and thunder, and the wind and rain are precarious, but inside the window is quiet, peaceful, warm and comfortable.
Mu Wan stretched her body, put her arms on the low table, and pillowed her face on it. With the sound of rain and flipping books in her ears, and the soothing sandalwood in her nose, Mu Wan curled up in front of the table and gradually closed her eyes.
Liu Qianxiu had a very regular schedule, and when the time came, the difficulties gradually struck. Closing the book in his hand, Liu Qianxiu raised his eyes and looked beside the short couple.
The woman was sleeping soundly, and she could hear her regular and long breathing. Her hands were resting on her arms, and the thick black hair covered half of her face, as if she had covered her face with a layer of black veil.
Under the black gauze, slender eyebrows, raised eye corners, slightly curled eyelashes, and luscious red lips.
She slept very quietly, and there was a sense of laziness in the quietness, like a kitten who had played enough and was tired. After finding a comfortable shelter, she stretched her waist and fell asleep there. .
The soft light and the woman's petite body cast a faint shadow in the living room.
She had slept for a while, and had no time to care about the three little ones in her arms who were afraid of thunder. The kitten yelled a few times but was not appeased, and quickly found another backer with strides. Now, they are also sleeping in Liu Qianxiu's arms.
Looking up at the time, it was already ten o'clock.
There was no more lightning and thunder outside the window, but the rain was coming down hard and showing no signs of abating.
Hugging the three little cats in his arms, Liu Qianxiu got up and put them into the cat room. Putting down the kitten, Liu Qianxiu left the cat room and stood outside the light circle of the desk lamp in the living room.
Under the desk lamp, the woman and the light, together with the low table and a few books, look like a delicate painting. Her posture was uncomfortable, her thin back was a little askew, and her shirt collar was open, revealing her thin shoulders. She didn't sit cross-legged, one leg protruded from under the big shirt, slender and white.
Despite the discomfort, she showed no signs of waking up, and her breathing was still even and long.
Liu Qianxiu got up and walked into the painting.
When he wrapped his left arm around the woman's waist, Liu Qianxiu smelled the freesia fragrance on her body and a thin layer of sandalwood, which was the smell of his shower gel and clothes.
He pursed his lips slightly, exerted strength with one hand, put his right arm under the hollow of her knee, and picked her up from the ground.
She is very light, wearing a white shirt, like a white feather. When he picked her up, the feathers moved twice, her little head curled up in his arms, and her hands grabbed his clothes.
He even let out a low hum of displeasure.
Her breath was warm and rolled into his arms.
The desk lamp was under, and after Liu Qianxiu hugged her and got up, both of them got out of the light of the desk lamp. In the shadow, the outline of the woman's facial features was hazy, and he saw the corners of her eyes move.
"Are you awake?" Liu Qianxiu's voice was not loud, as deep as night.
"I don't." The woman in her arms said a little, with a low hoarse voice.
"..."
After Mu Wan, who has no silver here, three hundred taels, finished speaking, her heart went up to her chest. She was nostalgic for this tenderness, and raised her hand to grab the skirt of his chest. With a little force on her hand, Mu Wan's voice was soft and lazy, as if it came from a dream.
"Liu Qianxiu, can I stay tonight? I'm a little tired and don't want to go home."
As she spoke, her head was still buried in his arms, smelling the faint sandalwood aroma, she seemed to have fallen asleep again.
Before falling asleep, Mu Wan heard Liu Qianxiu's answer. The rain outside the window was intense, but his voice was exceptionally gentle.
"En." Liu Qianxiu responded quietly, "You can do whatever you want."
The author has something to say: Mu Wan: Lin Wei asked me to ask how old you are.
Liu Qianxiu: You have to see for yourself how big it is.