"Let me keep it for you and return it to you when I come back."
Jiang Lixing suddenly spoke again, this vampire's spiritual pearl would do all kinds of harm to Ning Huanxin but not any benefit.
Only when he holds it himself can Jiang Lixing really feel at ease.
"Oh, that's fine."
Ning Huanxin didn't think too much, took out the beads again and put them in Jiang Lixing's hands.
Jiang Lixing felt relieved and put the beads away.
"Okay, you look damp and your hair is not dry yet. Go upstairs and take a shower and change clothes before you come back down."
At this time, Jiang Lixing directly pulled Ning Huanxin to the stairs and gave instructions with a nervous look on his face.
"I know, I know."
Ning Huanxin turned around and went upstairs briskly. At this time, Jiang Lixing returned to the sofa in the hall and saw what Ning Huanxin had casually put on the coffee table when she came in. Jiang Lixing was stunned for a moment -
Chicken Soup for the Soul 365
Among those things was a book, a Chicken Soup for the Soul.
Since when did Ning Huanxin have this taste
How about making some black chicken soup for her tonight
… …
Jiang Lixing has always lived in the Jiang family's old house alone, so there is no smell of fireworks in the house, and there are very few trivial things in life. But last time Ning Huanxin stayed here for a few days, so there were still a few sets of Ning Huanxin's clothes in the closet.
After Ning Huanxin took a shower, dried her hair, put on a set of home clothes and went downstairs.
When she got downstairs, she saw Jiang Lixing sitting on the sofa reading a book, which was the chicken soup story book she bought at the book store.
"A Xing, do you like this? I would like to give it to you."
Miss Ning said that she is really generous.
Jiang Lixing:…
"Didn't you buy this?"
Jiang Lixing asked.
"Oh, I happened to see it when I was taking shelter from the rain in the bookstore, and I bought it after that."
Ning Huanxin smiled: "This is my fate with a book, haha."
"Well, then leave it here for safekeeping."
Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Jiang Lixing also smiled slightly. In this world, let alone between people, even between one flower and another flower, it takes a lot of fate to meet each other.
Therefore, meeting is fate.
If you encounter it, you must cherish it if you can cherish it.
… …
There are not many things in Jiang Lixing's house, but the ingredients in the kitchen are always available.
Ning Huanxin and Jiang Lixing were busy in the kitchen at night. When she saw the kitchen full of things, she couldn't help but sigh: "You said if the end of the world suddenly happened and zombies were rampant, would we be rich? There are so many good things. Food, hahaha.”
Jiang Lixing:…
Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Jiang Lixing looked at her helplessly: "If there is a doomsday, these things will not be enough. Do you want me to buy more and store them in the basement of the villa?"
"Forehead."
Knowing clearly that Jiang Lixing was teasing herself, Ning Huanxin's eyes flashed, but she nodded vigorously: "Okay, what a great idea. In addition to food, water, medical supplies, and gasoline, you have to prepare these. Have you seen it? A novel about rebirth after the apocalypse? That’s how it’s written.”
"So you also like to read online novels? Do you have any good books to recommend?"
Jiang Lixing took a deep look at Ning Huanxin and asked with a smile.
"This... Pan Yingying introduced it to me. I'll ask her when I go back."
Ning Huanxin shrugged: "Let's cook first. We've been busy all day and I'm so hungry."