Anbu cleaned the house inside and out, and added new ingredients. Everything was ready, and Jian Ningxuan also arrived as scheduled.
"Congratulations on your recovery." Jian Ningxuan handed the bouquet of flowers and skin care products to Anbu, and then his eyes fell on her face, feeling a little surprised. Cosmetic treatments generally can only ensure that the healed wound is infinitely close to the skin color, and some traces can still be seen when you look closely. But An Bu in front of him had smooth skin and no blemishes, as if he had never been injured.
"Thank you." An Bu accepted the gift with a smile, and welcomed him into the room, "Please come in, sit down as you please."
Just as he was about to close the door, he suddenly saw another figure walking in the corridor, wearing the uniform of a courier, holding a large box in his hands with great difficulty.
"Excuse me, is this Miss Anbu?" the courier asked politely.
"Yes." Anbu glanced at the delivery note on the box.
"Your courier, please sign for it."
Anbu took the electronic pen and quickly signed his name on the courier's receipt card.
Jian Ningxuan just changed his shoes, turned around and saw such a big box delivered by the courier, took it, and helped Anbu move it into the house.
"Thank you." An Bu asked him to put the box on the coffee table, then took out a knife, and began to unpack it.
Jian Ningxuan sat on the sofa and watched silently.
An Bu took the initiative to explain: "This is the ceramic tableware I made myself in the pottery workshop a while ago."
As she spoke, she took out the contents of the box one by one. Four bowls, eight plates, two spoons, two teacups, a total of two sets, two styles. One set is themed on "Siamese cats" and the other is themed on "butterflies", with different shapes, bright colors and full of personality.
Anbu picked up a Siamese cat bowl and said with a smile, "Let's use new tableware for lunch today." Cat owners should use cat utensils~~
Looking at her shining eyes, Jian Ningxuan always felt that she was smiling with some meaning.
Anbu took the tableware to the kitchen for cleaning and disinfection, then poured Jian Ningxuan a cup of tea with a Siamese cat teacup, and then began to cook happily.
After Jian Ningxuan got used to the rich colors around him, he took a serious look at Anbu's residence for the first time. Aside from the magical color matching, he found that there were many exquisite trinkets in the room, such as fabric, weaving, wood carving, shells, knitting, etc. Pendants, etc., are obviously handmade products.
Anbu's life is as colorful as her aesthetics. For Jian Ningxuan who lives a simple life, it is hard to imagine how a person can have such energy and enthusiasm to learn various skills.
"Come and eat~~" Wearing a baby bear apron, An Bu walked out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes.
Jian Ningxuan walked over and saw the plate of assorted seafood at first glance, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised a small arc.
Sitting at the dining table, enjoying the air-conditioning and delicious food, Jian Ningxuan came up with the idea of moving in to live with her, but they haven't known each other for a long time, and they are both unmarried men and women, so it is obviously not suitable to live together.
While drinking the soup casually, Anbu admired the shimmering colors, thinking about the possibility of "taking over" the cat owner. Would it be too immodest to let him come and live directly
Both of them are trying to find a reason to "cohabitate", one is for sex, the other is for pleasure, the motivation is very "impure".
After the meal, Anbu made a cup of tea for Jian Ningxuan, and asked unintentionally, "Mr. Jian, did you buy the house you live in?"
"Ok."
"how much did you spend?"
"A total of 3.79 million for additional decoration."
"That's great, I don't know when I will be able to afford a house." Anbu began to talk nonsense, "I rent this apartment, and the monthly rent is more than 2,000 yuan. Recently, I spent a lot of savings on treatment. I'm running out of money, and I want to find someone to share the rent with me."
Jian Ningxuan has never talked about this kind of down-to-earth topic with others, but when she heard that she wanted to find someone to share the rent, a brilliance flashed in her eyes immediately, and she responded in her mind: If you don't mind, you can move to my house, or I'm moving here to live with you!
"Unfortunately, it's hard to find a co-tenant now." An Bu nimbly peeled the fruit with his fingers, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.
Why is it hard to find? Isn't there one in front of you? Jian Ningxuan stared at her intently, and just missed writing on her face: I have a co-tenant, please claim it quickly.
Anbu carved the fruit in his hand into a flower, but he still didn't get an ideal reply, and laughed in his heart, as expected, he couldn't hook a man of sound mind into his bowl with just one or two words.
"Let's eat some fruit." Anbu didn't struggle for too long. This kind of thing is about your wishes, and you can't force it.
Jian Ningxuan followed Anbu's hand and landed on the fruit on the plate. She was surprised to find that in the blink of an eye, she had carved a fruit into a string of wisteria flowers.
The carving is so beautiful, how can he bear to say it
Jian Ningxuan looked at Anbu, hesitated to speak, hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "The salary I give you is calculated on time, two or three times a month, it should be enough for you to pay the rent, if you need anything else, You can advance with me at any time."
An Bu: After finally finding an excuse to lure the "cat" into the house, someone's generosity easily broke it. Therefore, cat owners should not be too rich, otherwise they will not even have the opportunity to support them.
In fact, after saying that sentence, Jian Ningxuan regretted it. Anbu happened to be short of a co-tenant, and he really wanted to live with her, so why hesitated about his identity? Even if you get rejected, it's no big deal.
In the end, Jian Ningxuan couldn't say what he wanted to say until he left.
Driving the car, Jian Ningxuan returned home silently all the way, pulled off his shirt, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to 16 degrees, poured a glass of ice water and sat on the sofa, turned on the computer, and suddenly remembered that there was something that he forgot to tell Anbu.
Anbu's credit for saving lives was falsely claimed by a female star named "Beimola". Jian Ningxuan has collected relevant evidence. Even if Anbu didn't come forward, Beimenla could be ruined, but this matter is related to Anbu after all. , he still wants to ask for her opinion, it's not good to make his own opinion.
However, after seeing An Bu, Jian Ningxuan felt at ease physically and mentally, and completely put these bad things behind her.
At this moment, the doorbell rang, and it was Jian Ningxuan's assistant Xiao Liu who came.
Jian Ningxuan opened the door with a gloomy expression and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Mr. Cheng asked me to give this invitation to you." The assistant endured the heat from Jian Ningxuan, and carefully handed over an invitation wrapped in an envelope.
"What invitation?" Jian Ningxuan didn't even glance at it, and there was no fluctuation on his face.
"Yang Huaiqing's daughter Yang Qianqian's birthday party."
"No." Jian Ningxuan was about to close the door immediately.
"Wait." Xiao Liu pressed against the door and said with a bitter face, "Mr. Cheng said that if you don't go, he will send Weiwei to live with you."
"Every time I use Weiwei to threaten me, is she his granddaughter?" Jian Ningxuan expressed extreme dissatisfaction with his uncle's behavior.
Xiao Liu whispered: "Only Weiwei can threaten you..."
Jian Ningxuan glared at him, grabbed the envelope in his hand, took out the invitation card inside, glanced at it casually, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a wisteria flower printed on the corner of the invitation card.
"Wisteria?" Jian Ningxuan murmured.
Xiao Liu saw that he seemed to be interested, so he said, "Every invitation card from the Yang family will be printed with wisteria flowers. It is said that wisteria flowers mean 'invitation' and 'welcome'."
"What did you say?" Jian Ningxuan looked at Xiao Liu suddenly, his eyes were frighteningly sharp.
Xiao Liu's little heart skipped a beat, and he said nervously, "I, I said... Every invitation from the Yang family will be printed with wisteria flowers..."
"Does wisteria mean 'invitation' or 'welcome'?" Jian Ningxuan confirmed to him seriously.
"yes… "
Jian Ningxuan immediately turned around and went back to the room, grabbed the keys on the coffee table, put on her shoes, walked over the bewildered Xiao Liu, and strode towards the garage.
After ten minutes, Anbu opened the door, looked at Jian Ningxuan who had gone and returned, and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"
Jian Ningxuan said: "Is the wisteria flower you carved still there? I suddenly want to eat it."
An Bu: You came back in a hurry just to eat it
"Come in." Anbu stepped aside.
Jian Ningxuan went straight to the living room, picked up the wisteria flowers in the fruit plate, turned to look at An Bu, and said seriously: "I accept your invitation."
Anbu: "..."
"Let's (share) live (rent) together."