Xu Xiuwen stood there, looking at Mu Zhilan's back.
I was still thinking about what she just said.
This sentence can have two meanings in different contexts.
The first one: Xu Xiuwen helped Mu Zhilan at night, and Mu Zhilan repaid him in this way, so it can be said that it is what he should do.
The second type: As a wife, you should cook for your husband, or you can say you should do it.
Xu Xiuwen is certainly not Mu Zhilan’s husband, so the second meaning is obviously not true.
He would not be so naive as to think that Mu Zhilan would regard him as her man just because of such a small thing.
If Mu Zhilan was really such a person, Xu Xiuwen would start to doubt whether he had misjudged Mu Zhilan.
So there is only one answer left.
That is, Mu Zhilan wanted to repay him in this way.
Xu Xiuwen could understand Mu Zhilan's thoughts.
After all, the only two things Mu Zhilan is good at are housework and cooking.
She could only repay Xu Xiuwen through these two things.
soon.
Mu Zhilan finished cooking the noodles.
She walked to the bedroom door, knocked on it and said, "Boss Xu, the noodles are ready. You can eat them now."
Hearing this, Xu Xiuwen walked out of the bedroom.
Come to the living room.
Xu Xiuwen saw a bowl of steaming tomato and egg noodles on the table.
He smiled and said, "It smells so good, and the color looks delicious."
"Come and try it." Mu Zhilan said with a smile.
Xu Xiuwen nodded, walked to the dining table and sat down.
He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a handful of noodles and put it into his mouth.
He nodded repeatedly, "Sister Mu's noodles are really delicious."
Mu Zhilan smiled and said, "If it tastes good, eat more. There's more in the pot."
"Okay, I won't be polite then." Xu Xiuwen began to eat noodles in big mouthfuls.
Mu Zhilan pulled out a chair and sat down beside him, supporting her chin with one hand and watching him eat.
Her eyes were extremely gentle, as if she was looking at a relative.
Xu Xiuwen took a few bites of noodles and suddenly said with regret: "It's a pity that there are no side dishes."
Mu Zhilan asked: "Do you want some side dishes?"
Xu Xiuwen smiled and said, "It's okay, we can eat it even if we don't have it."
Mu Zhilan heard this and said, "Tell me what side dishes you want to eat, and I'll go to the market tomorrow to buy some and pickle some for you."
"That's too much trouble."
"Boss Xu, you've helped me so much... Just let me do this little thing."
How could Xu Xiuwen refuse after hearing that? He had to accept it.
Seeing this, Mu Zhilan immediately smiled.
Mu Zhilan has more than just a good figure.
Her appearance is not inferior to that of female stars in the entertainment industry.
Although doing housework for a long time makes her hands look not so delicate.
But because I don’t stay outdoors often.
Her skin is very fair.
As the saying goes, a white complexion can hide three flaws.
Mu Zhilan is beautiful, and her skin is fair, so her smile is simply trance-like.
Xu Xiuwen was in a trance for a while.
Mu Zhilan saw him staring at her with his eyes wide open. She was confused at first, until she realized what was going on.
Mu Zhilan's pretty face suddenly turned red.
She lowered her head and reminded him in a low voice: "Boss Xu, the noodles are going to clump."
Only then did Xu Xiuwen come to his senses.
There was a hint of embarrassment on his face.
Xu Xiuwen took a bite of noodles and suddenly thought of something. He said to Mu Zhilan, "Sister Mu, I told you before that you shouldn't keep calling me Boss Xu. It's too unfamiliar. We are friends, aren't we?"
Mu Zhilan was stunned after hearing this.
Her mind was filled with Xu Xiuwen's words, "We are friends, aren't we?"
So in his heart, he had always regarded her as a friend
Mu Zhilan has never had many friends.
It’s not that she is a loner and others are unwilling to be friends with her.
Quite the opposite.
She has a very good personality.
Almost everyone who has dealt with her likes her personality.
The reason why she has few friends is that she changes jobs frequently and has little private time.
Even if you get to know some colleagues at work, it's hard to become friends.
She knew Xu Xiuwen was different from others.
She had never discriminated against her, let alone looked down on him.
But he always treated her as a friend, which still made Mu Zhilan feel a little flattered.
"But I'm much older than you..."
Xu Xiuwen smiled when he heard this.
"No one has stipulated that older people can't be friends with younger people. Besides, regardless of our real age, Sister Mu, you look so young that others will only think we are siblings. Do you believe it?"
Mu Zhilan tried hard not to laugh.
The siblings are exaggerating!
Mu Zhilan shook her head and said, "I'm not lucky enough to have such an outstanding brother like you."
"Now that we've come to this, why don't we just recognize each other as siblings. From now on, you'll be my foster sister, and I'll be your foster brother. Is that ok with you?"
"Sister? Brother?" Mu Zhilan opened her eyes wide, looking very surprised.
"You don't want to?" Xu Xiuwen asked with a smile.
Mu Zhilan shook her head. "But I'm so much older than you..."
"I've already told you that age isn't a problem. If you agree, just nod your head."
Mu Zhilan nodded subconsciously.
Even if Xu Xiuwen is not the boss, not so outstanding, he is just an ordinary person.
Just because he dared to rush in front of her and block the beating from Mr. Qiao's belt for her.
She would like to have such a brother.
Seeing Mu Zhilan nod, Xu Xiuwen did not give her a chance to regret and said directly: "Then it's settled. From now on, we are brother and sister."
"Oh well."
Xu Xiuwen smiled when he heard this, "Then you can call me brother from now on, or you can call me Xiuwen, or Xu Xiuwen."
Mu Zhilan blushed and said, "I'd better call you Xiu Wen."
This is a compromise name.
It's neither as intimate as calling him younger brother, nor as distant as calling him Xu Xiuwen.
"Okay, Sister Mu." Xu Xiuwen said with a smile, "Then I'll continue eating noodles."
Mu Zhilan watched Xu Xiuwen eat noodles.
I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect.
After they recognized each other as siblings.
She seemed to feel that Xu Xiuwen was more reliable, and she felt an increased urge to get closer to him.
Xu Xiuwen had just finished his bowl of noodles.