"This is fried shredded potatoes, tomato soup, fried bamboo shoots with meat, and pepper eggs. What you have for lunch is dark cuisine." Qian Wen joked.
Jiang Nansun blushed a little. Recalling what he had done at noon, he had the urge to die. It was so embarrassing.
"These are home-cooked dishes that you will often eat in the future, like your rice wine, lion's head, crab... I don't provide them here." Qian Wen finished speaking and looked at Jiang Nansun.
In the play, Jiang Nansun is very picky about food and rice.
Jiang Nansun wrinkled his delicate bridge nose, snorted rudely to Qian Wen, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the food in front of him, and started eating.
Qian Wen burst out laughing when he saw this. It seemed that Jiang Nansun was beginning to accept the things and things he hated before.
He said nothing more and started eating.
Jiang Nansun may be really hungry, and he ate a lot more of the dishes that he usually only tastes.
But it’s just a little more than the normal amount of cat food.
Qian Wen looked at it without saying anything. He knew that this was another secret for girls to keep in shape.
Jiang Nansun put down his chopsticks and picked up vegetables more frequently.
"Anren, you seem to be able to eat a lot." Jiang Nansun asked.
"Well, I don't know what's wrong lately. I have a good appetite." Qian Wen replied nonchalantly.
Jiang Nansun put his hands under his chin and watched Qian Wen gulp down his meal, feeling that it was so delicious to watch him eat.
The meal was finished in a short while, leaving only half of the tomato soup.
I drank half a bowl of tomato soup, burped, and felt full.
It’s still the same as at noon, two people work together, one washes the dishes and the other wipes them.
After the kitchen and dining room were tidied up, the two of them finally felt at ease after a busy day.
Turn on the TV and randomly find a movie to play.
The two leaned together and commented on the plot of the movie.
Qian Wen thought to himself, this nanny has to put it on her agenda. She cooks, washes dishes, and cleans the house every day. It doesn't matter if she doesn't have money. She just has to do it honestly. But if she has money in her pocket and is busy with this every day, something will change.
Twisted.
But don't worry, let Jiang Nansun experience it more and do it for a few more days. After she is familiar with these things and no longer hates them, it is not too late to hire a nanny.
Otherwise, there would be no reason.
After watching the movie for a while, Jiang Nansun dozed off a little.
"Hey~"
"Ah...what's wrong?" Jiang Nansun woke up in shock.
"Go to sleep when you feel sleepy. Why hold on for so long?"
"Aren't we going to watch a movie with you? What's the point of me going back to bed by myself." Jiang Nansun said in a charming voice.
It seems that Jiang Nansun has begun to add him into his life, unlike before where he only considered himself.
Qian Wen turned off the TV and said, "Then you can go to bed!"
Jiang Nansun chuckled and thought Qian Wen was childish.
When Qian Wen returned to his room and saw the state of the room, he slapped his forehead. The three-piece set on the bed was still in the washing machine. How could he sleep?
"Nansun, help me pull the sheets." He called Jiang Nansun who was about to wash up.
"Oops, I forgot to wash this!" Jiang Nansun was stunned when he entered the room.
"Let's set it up first and sleep together today."
Jiang Nansun’s cute little face showed that this was his own doing, he was careless and a little embarrassed.
The two shook the three-piece bed set, folded it, and hung it on the balcony.
"Is this a three-piece bed set for the same room?" Qian Wen asked Jiang Nansun at the side.
Jiang Nansun nodded. The ones in the other two rooms were still thrown in the clothes bucket and had not been washed. In the afternoon, she was stunned by the message that her boyfriend's ex-girlfriend was coming, and she forgot about it.
"Okay, go and wash up. I'll do it tomorrow."
Jiang Nansun raised his little hand, said goodbye, and went to change into pajamas and wash up.
Qian Wen stood in the room, looking at the spring bed without sheets.
Plop ~ lying on the bed.
The sound of Jiang Nansun taking a shower came from the bathroom.
There was a ripple in Qian Wen's heart, and some strange ideas appeared in his mind.
He got up and ran to the door, leaning against the doorframe and waiting for Jiang Nansun to come out.
Jiang Nansun came out after a while, wrapped in a bath towel and wiping his hair.
"Yeah, you scared me." Jiang Nansun inadvertently glanced at Qian Wen not far away, "Why are you standing there and saying nothing."
"Nansun, look, I only have a spring bed on my bed. How can I sleep without anything!" Qian Wen said pretending to be pitiful.
"Then, what should we do?" Jiang Nansun didn't know what was going on.
"Look, your room is ready. Can I go and sleep for the night?"
"Then where should I sleep?"
"Of course we slept together!"
Jiang Nansun was startled, and his face slowly turned red.
She knew what it meant, but she was a little embarrassed.
She decided to move here, knowing that this day would come, but it was too fast, she had just moved here.
"Why not?" Qian Wen continued to pretend to be pitiful. You have to be thick-skinned to get what you want.
Jiang Nansun didn't say a word, his head lowered, and his face turned redder.
There is a way! Qian Wen's eyes lit up, he didn't reject it directly because there was an opportunity.
Strike while the iron is hot "I just sleep and do nothing, just like wood, never cross the line!" Qian Wen raised his right hand, as if he was swearing.
Jiang Nansun blushed. When he turned around, he nodded inadvertently and entered the second bedroom without closing the door.
It’s done! He knew Jiang Nansun agreed.
In a hurry, I went back to my room as quickly as possible, changed into my pajamas, rushed into the bathroom of my room, and took a shower.
Jiang Nansun, who was in her room, heard her boyfriend's footsteps and became even more shy. She had been prepared when she moved to Sanlin, but her mother rented a room next to her and now moved in with her boyfriend.
What is about to happen is not much resistance, but more shyness.
Room 901 has two bathrooms, one with the master bedroom and one in the corridor. Qian Wen's room is the master bedroom.
Take a shower as quickly as possible, wash yourself, and blow-dry your hair.
He trotted to Jiang Nansun's room. When he was approaching the door, he slowed down and walked in openly.
Jiang Nansun was sitting by the bed, wiping his hair for a moment. He didn't notice that Qian Wen had come in. He didn't know what he was thinking, but his face was quite red anyway.
Qian Wen sat next to her, and Jiang Nansun woke up with a start and ducked a little.
"I'll wipe it for you." Qian Wen knew that at this time, he had to take it step by step and not rush.
"Yeah." Jiang Nansun whispered.
He took the towel and gently wiped Jiang Nansun's hair. The shiny and thick hair poured down from the top of his head like a black waterfall. The long hair was fluttering, as smooth and soft as waves.
He wiped it gently.
Jiang Nansun was in this process, and his tight body also relaxed.
As he dried his hair and whispered softly, the light in the second bedroom went dark.
What follows is that everything comes naturally. After a night of passionate worship, he is full of energy and is overwhelmed.
Jiang Nansun couldn't bear it for the first time and begged for mercy again and again.
After the enjoyable output, Qian Wen hugged Jiang Nansun and fell asleep.
"Zhang Anren, I avenged you." Qian Wen, who was deeply sleepy, muttered unconsciously and inaudibly.
***The author has something to say***
The protagonist travels to the Golden Age and the plot has just begun. The current Jiang Nansun has not changed as much as in the later stages of the drama.
