My Husband With Scholar Syndrome

Chapter 42: I don't want to scare him

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When the two came out of the reception room, Fang Hui was already waiting at the coffee bar by the door. There were three cups of coffee in front of her, she brought one for herself, and the other two were obviously for them.

The two walked over and sat down, Mu Xiaoya picked up the sugar cube, put two pieces of sugar in Bai Chuan's coffee, stirred it a bit and handed it to Bai Chuan.

Bai Chuan took it, took a small sip, and looked a little happy.

Well, not bitter.

"Would you like to add a piece of sugar?" Mu Xiaoya only remembered that Bai Chuan didn't like bitter things when he was a child, and she didn't know if she could accept the taste of coffee.

Bai Chuan shook his head.

Only then did Mu Xiaoya put down the sugar bowl, picked up her own cup of coffee, and smiled and asked a smug woman across from her, "Who are you chatting with, with such a happy smile?"

"He Nuonuo, I told her that your husband took the initiative to shake hands with me, she must not believe it." Fang Hui replied.

"..." Mu Xiaoya was speechless, what was the comparison.

"Bai Chuan, how's the coffee? Is it delicious?" Fang Hui couldn't help asking when she saw Bai Chuan had taken several sips of coffee, thinking that her coffee-making skills had improved.

Bai Chuan glanced at her, smiled and said nothing.

This smile was extremely shy, like a feather, scratching Fang Hui's heart, she wanted to grab it and hide it directly home.

As if receiving a critical blow, Fang Hui clutched her chest and groaned: "Sin!"

"What's wrong?" Mu Xiaoya looked strangely at someone who suddenly felt a pain in her heart.

"It's nothing, it's just a short second, I'm excited." It is human nature to yearn for beautiful things. Bai Chuan's smile has a magic power, it is a kind of pure essence that can rarely be seen in normal adults, like a beam of light, shining into everything in the world, and will never be smudged by foreign objects.

Mu Xiaoya pouted Fang Hui angrily, Fang Hui laughed, lowered her head and continued to talk to Liang Nuonuo.

After the three of them finished drinking coffee, they walked to the next neighborhood together.

The wedding room that Bai Zheng bought for them is very close to the studio. After exiting the studio, turn right for 100 meters and you will find the gate of the community. Because it is a new community, the occupancy rate is only less than half, but the security measures in the community are very complete. If Mu Xiaoya did not bring the real estate certificate when she came out, I am afraid that even the gate of the community would not be able to enter.

Going in from the gate, there are green plants all the way, the lush phoenix trees on both sides of the road, a small garden with a sense of design between each unit building, and a musical fountain in the center of the community. The lanes of the community are divided between people and vehicles, and there are hardly any parked cars on the road, which makes the whole community look safe and tidy.

"Is it this building?" Fang Hui asked, pointing to the unit building in front of her.

"I'll try." Mu Xiaoya took the access control card she just got from the property, went up and swiped it, and after a beep, the access control was opened.

The three went in and took the elevator to the top floor. The door lock of the room is a combination lock. After Mu Xiaoya quickly entered the password, she finally saw the layout of the new house.

As Bai Zheng introduced, the room has been carefully renovated. Even if the furniture in the room has been removed to make the whole room look empty, the high-end wooden floor, the kitchen with marble-covered glazed table, and the balcony are tightly seamed. All the floor tiles show the exquisite decoration.

As soon as she entered the door, Fang Hui was even more excited than the two principals. She was running around the room with a bang, and after reading it downstairs, she turned around and ran up to the attic.

Mu Xiaoya walked around the living room. The pure white walls, huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and plenty of light made her fall in love with this place at a glance.

"Xiao Chuan, do you like it here?" Mu Xiaoya turned around and asked Bai Chuan.

"I like it." In fact, Bai Chuan didn't have much requirements for where to live, as long as Xiaoya was there. So as long as Mu Xiaoya likes it, he will like it.

"In the future, only the two of us will live here." Probably everyone has a dream about home, not with their parents, but a home that belongs to themselves and the person they love. This home will be carefully decorated by yourself, and every furniture in it has been selected by yourself. It may not be luxurious and exquisite, but it must be very comfortable.

"This living room is more than 30 square meters, and it is also connected to the kitchen. In the future, we will put an oversized sofa here, facing the TV wall on the other side. When that time comes, we will buy a large TV, which will be used every night. You can sit on the sofa and watch TV." Mu Xiaoya couldn't help but start planning, "Or you can sit here and watch TV, I'll cook over there, then we'll eat together, and you have to help me wash the dishes after eating. ."

"Cooking?" Bai Chuan repeated subconsciously, his eyes widening a little unconsciously.

"Yeah, although my cooking is not as good as my auntie, it's not too bad." After living abroad for four years in the last life, Mu Xiaoya is considered self-taught in cooking. Not to mention the chef level, there is definitely no problem with home-cooked dishes.

Bai Chuan glanced at the kitchen, imagining Mu Xiaoya standing there to cook for him, and he couldn't help but feel better.

"Xiao Chuan, this is the bedroom." Mu Xiaoya took Bai Chuan to the bedroom. There is also an indoor balcony in the master bedroom. Although this balcony is not as big as the living room, it has a more sophisticated design. "We also bought a small table that is the same as the balcony in the villa room, and put it here. You can still use it on the balcony in the future. read a book."

"Yeah." Bai Chuan really likes reading books.

"Put the bed here, here we lay a bigger rug and put some throw pillows. In winter or when it rains, we can open the curtains and sit on the rug to see the scenery outside."

"Um."

"Let's make the next room a cloakroom, okay? No one lives there anyway. I want to hang up all the clothes, so it's easier to choose clothes."

"it is good."

"We can make the upstairs attic a study room, and we can make a tatami mat, which should be able to put a lot of books. Let's go up and have a look..." Mu Xiaoya dragged Bai Chuan to the attic, and when she walked to the stairs, she saw the road leading to the On the first step of the attic, Fang Huizheng sat there with a golden knife.

She put her chin on her hands and looked at them with a smile on her face.

"Why are you sitting here?" Mu Xiaoya was so serious when planning the house just now that she almost forgot Fang Hui's existence.

"I'm afraid I'll go out and disturb the two of you planning for the future." Fang Hui had finished watching the attic more than ten minutes ago, and she was excitedly wanting to express her evaluation of the house. But when she saw Mu Xiaoya excitedly describing their future with Bai Chuan, Fang Hui suddenly changed her mind.

The two said one, the other responded, the other excited gestures, and the other pampered their smiles. The emotions of joy were like dust in the sun, glowing. This is their home, where do they need to say more from her outsider. After thinking about this, she squatted quietly at the entrance of the stairs by herself, trying not to disturb them.

"Have you seen it upstairs? How is it?" Mu Xiaoya asked.

"I've seen it, don't worry, it's very suitable for a study." Fang Hui smiled and let the stairs open, "Let's go up and have a look."

"Let's go, let's go up." Mu Xiaoya was also polite, dragged Bai Chuan and ran upstairs.

Naturally, Fang Hui did not follow up to express her opinion. She walked into the living room, looked at the large living room that was transparent from north to south, and suddenly laughed. There is relief, more blessings, Mumu didn't lie, she didn't marry Bai Chuan because of sympathy.

"It seems that my trip here is a bit redundant..." Fang Hui couldn't help laughing at herself, "I have to find someone to decorate the house with me."

Because it took a lot of time to go to the property to go through the formalities, it was noon after a brief visit, and the three had to go out of the community to have lunch in a shopping mall not far away.

"The terrace upstairs is quite big, and I want to make a small garden on it." On the second floor of the house, in addition to an attic and a storage room, there is also a huge terrace.

"It's a good idea, but can you keep those flowers alive?" Fang Hui, who knew the details of her friends, couldn't help but complain, Mu Xiaoya loves to grow plants, but every time she waters, she is very casual, in anthropomorphic words That is, no matter whether the flowers are thirsty or not, Mu Xiaoya feels that they are thirsty, so the plants have to drink desperately. So far, only Luluo is still alive and strong in her hands.

"... I can't support myself alone, can I support two people?" Mu Xiaoya said in disbelief.

"It takes two people to raise a flower. You should raise a child."

Mu Xiaoya's hands froze while eating, and her face became unnatural for a moment.

Seeing Mu Xiaoya's expression, Fang Hui knew that she probably said something wrong.

Mu Xiaoya likes children very much. When they discussed the future together, Mu Xiaoya even said that when she gets married, she will have at least two children. But now when it comes to children, Mu Xiaoya has such an expression, could it be... Bai Chuan doesn't understand that aspect

"Well, I'll go first after dinner." Fang Hui changed the subject and didn't dare to think about it.

"Is something wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, but it's not a big waste of a good weekend to be abused by your dog." She was full of dog food in the new house just now.

Mu Xiaoya smiled and took a piece of chicken wing into her bowl.

"Since your local tyrant has already paid for the furniture, I can only send you some small pieces. I will pack the plants on the terrace for you." Fang Hui said generously, "I will definitely follow the strongest plants. pick."

"You won't give me a cactus." Mu Xiaoya said in fear.

"You'll know then."

"Xiao Chuan, Fang Hui said that he would send us flowers from the terrace." Mu Xiaoya said to Bai Chuan who was beside him.

Although Bai Chuan has been silent, he has been listening to what Mu Xiaoya said, and naturally he remembered what Fang Hui said. And he didn't disagree with Fang Hui, because Fang Hui had the same breath as in the cherry orchard, and she, like Liang Nuonuo, were Xiaoya's good friends.

"Thank you." Bai Chuan thanked softly.

"Bai Chuan, thank you for this, I don't buy cacti anymore, I buy flowers." Fang Hui sighed and looked at Mu Xiaoya, "I don't know why, your husband says the same two words better than you say them. It should sound nice."

After eating, the three of them went back on foot. Mu Xiaoya decided to send Fang Hui away first, and then she and Bai Chuan went back to the house to continue planning the furniture arrangement. They still have a lot of preparation work to do, such as how big the bed is in the room, what size window, what size curtains need to be customized, etc…

"Be careful on the road." In the parking lot, Mu Xiaoya waved to Fang Hui who was sitting in the car.

Before starting the car, Fang Hui glanced at her friend and then at Bai Chuan next to her. The more she looked, the more she felt that it was a pity that such a picturesque boy was so blind in Mu Xiaoya's hands, so she He couldn't help but stretched out his finger and hooked at Mu Xiaoya.

Mu Xiaoya walked over suspiciously.

"Why?" Mu Xiaoya asked.

"You and Bai Chuan, don't you have that..." Fang Hui asked.

Mu Xiaoya didn't expect Fang Hui to ask this, and in front of Bai Chuan, she glared at her friend in shame and anger, "I want you to take care of it."

This expression, this tone, there is no proper way, are you worthy of the words "married woman"

Fang Hui sighed, Mu Xiaoya's face was always thin, she had changed three boyfriends in college, but Mu Xiaoya never talked about it. Once in the dormitory, she caught her kissing with her boyfriend. Although Mu Xiaoya didn't run away scared, she was even more uncomfortable than her client.

"Mumu, I know you are thin-skinned, but there are some things that you can only take the initiative to." Fang Hui persuaded bitterly, "Besides, it's just the two of you behind closed doors, and no one else knows who takes the initiative..."

"To shut up."

Before Fang Hui could finish speaking, Mu Xiaoya stood up angrily, dragged Bai Chuan away, and quickly escaped from the parking lot.

"Mumu, it's the 21st century now, you need to liberate your mind..." Fang Hui leaned forward and roared unwillingly.

What liberation is liberation, where is her thinking conservative, she is just...

Mu Xiaoya stopped and looked at Bai Chuan who looked indifferent under the shade of the tree, she just… didn't want to be scared, Bai Chuan who didn't understand eroticism.