Fascinated by another world

The two entered the elevator, and Ling Yunran subconsciously stood in the corner. When the elevator started, Ling Yunran shook violently and leaned against the corner, her bluish face was even uglier, but she still straightened her back , with a nonchalant expression on his face.

The spacious and bright room is neatly arranged and spotlessly cleaned. A few light purple tulips are placed in a vase. The style is simple and plain, and Mu Yan's good taste can be seen everywhere. Yan could clearly feel Tang Xin's tense body behind him.

After closing the door casually, Mu Yan said to her, "Wait at the door." Mu Yan put the shoes neatly in the shoe cabinet, hung the coat on the hanger, and began to take off the short skirt on his body. That's right, Mu Yan has a slight obsession with cleanliness, especially after going to a place as dirty as the bridge hole, and the smell and stains of the homeless on her clothes, she can't wait to rush to the bathroom immediately.

Ling Yunran turned her back and faced the gate. Mu Yan took a look at her. After being struck by lightning, even her lustful temperament changed. She changed into a comfortable JC home suit, put on The fluffy slippers and the meticulously combed hair were spread over the shoulders, and there was a lazy and casual look on his face.

"Change your clothes first, and then come in!" Mu Yan said, and handed the clean clothes to Ling Yunran. Ling Yunran took the clothes, pinched his fingers tightly, and stood motionless.Seeing that Mu Yan was looking at her flawlessly, annoyance flashed in her eyes, she threw her clothes on the ground, turned around and was about to open the door and leave.

"What a bad temper!", Mu Yan pulled her arm, and Ling Yunran broke away from her hand, "If you don't want to change it, don't change it! Tang Xin, can you calm down all day long!", Mu Yan was obviously a little bit Displeased, she had no intention of catering to Tang Xin who was playing tricks.

Ling Yunran picked up the clothes on the ground, walked into the bathroom without saying a word, changed clothes after a while and came out, Mu Yan raised his eyebrows, it turned out he was shy, Tang Xin, you really impressed me.

"Sit on the sofa for a while, I'll get something to eat." Mu Yan pointed to the sofa, "Sofa?" Ling Yunran repeated, sitting on the soft sofa, as if his whole body sank into it. Ling Yunran supported the sofa, bounced his body up and down on the sofa, curiosity flashed in his eyes,

"Boring, you can play with the sofa, let's watch TV." Mu Yan shook his head speechlessly, and turned on the TV with the remote control in his hand. "Stop!" A loud male voice sounded in the room, and Ling Yunran frowned. Frowning, tense all over, with a defensive look on his face.

"If you move again, I'll shoot an arrow!" On TV, a man in ancient costume held a bow and arrow in his hand and shouted loudly. Ling Yunran was shocked, and grabbed the ashtray on the coffee table before his body, turned over and hid behind the sofa, straightened arm, about to throw away the ashtray in my hand,

"Don't throw it away!" Mu Yan shouted loudly with sweat dripping from his forehead. Ling Yunran hesitated for a while, turned his body sideways, and looked carefully from the side of the sofa. Mu Yan hurriedly switched to the cartoon station, Ling Yunran frowned. Frowning, holding the ashtray tightly in his hand, he asked, "Who is that? Why is it hidden in the box?".

"Uh, Tang Xin, do you really lose your memory?" Mu Yan finally believed the doctor's words, and said, "This is a TV, it's all fake, no one is there. Look, you can change the channel." Mu Yan shook his hand Holding the remote control, the TV screen switched from cartoons to ancient costumes, then to idol dramas, and then to commercials.

Ling Yunran turned her head, slightly startled, "Here, if you're afraid, just press here and turn it off." Mu Yan had never realized that she was such a patient person. She showed Tang Xin how to turn off the TV. The screen went black, Ling Yunran curiously took the remote control from her hand, tried to open and change channels, as if opening another world, she curled up on the sofa, watching with relish.

Mu Yan put on the apron, turned on the fire with a snap, took out the frying pan, put some butter, there was a sizzling sound, and a strong fragrance permeated the room.Smelling the scent, Ling Yunran turned his head and looked curiously at the little blue flames burning on the stove, "If it's okay, cut the onions for me. Open the cabinet, the knife is inside", Mu Yan saw her approaching, and said Said.

Mu Yan likes to cook food. The open kitchen is made in German style. The best brand in Germany, several knives are made of fine steel, shining brightly. Ling Yunran took out a slender cutter and looked at it over and over again, with surprise in her eyes. She raised her hand to hold the onion, waved the long knife, and smashed A few pieces, "A good knife, a good knife, comparable to Mo Xie!" Ling Yunran brushed the kitchen knife with his fingers, and his eyes were full of admiration.

"I didn't ask you to cut onions like this!" Mu Yan said angrily, "Miss Mu, can you give me this knife?" Ling Yunran raised his hand and said, "Miss Mu??", Mu Yan pursed his lips, the corners of his eyes Shang Yang, looking at Tang Xin's earnest face, said casually, "It's just a knife, take it if you like it, and you don't have enough things from me?" Ling Yunran's eyes flashed with joy, and the baby wanted to He put the knife in his sleeve, but found that the cuff was too small, so he had to hold it in his hand in a daze.

Seeing her dumbfounded look, Mu Yan couldn't help but curl his mouth, and finally there was a smile on his cold face. Seeing her laughing at him, Ling Yunran's face froze, and he immediately turned and walked away, shrank into the sofa, while watching TV, while playing with a knife.

"Cars, sofas, TVs, buildings..." Ling Yunran watched the TV and muttered words. For her, there were too many new things to learn and accept at the moment. "Stop reading, let's eat," Mu Yan put the dishes on the dining table. There is not much time today, so he only fried two pieces of T-bone steaks, garnished with broccoli, served with fried onion shreds and mashed potatoes with cheese, and poured two glasses of red wine. She did it for Tang Xin, but she usually treats her stomach very kindly. To paraphrase Fang Chen's words, Mr. Mu never treats herself badly. He is a person who is extremely delicate from hair to toes.

Ling Yunran moved his greedy index finger early, sat at the table, and waited for Mu Yan to sit down, "Eat it, according to your taste, medium rare", Mu Yan said, after Mu Yan sat down and started, Ling Yun Ran just moved chopsticks, this is the Ling family's rule, use chopsticks?Where are the chopsticks?Ling Yunran looked around and saw that Mu Yan was holding a knife and fork, cutting up small pieces of beef and putting it in his mouth.

Ling Yunran looked down and saw that there were knives and forks on both sides of the plate containing the steak, "You have amnesia, not dementia, do you want me to cut it for you?" Mu Yan said sarcastically.

Ling Yunran ignored her, followed Mu Yan's example, and began to cut steaks, using a knife all year round, which did not bother her.Mu Yan raised his eyes and saw Ling Yunran was cutting the steak with his head down. His movements were a little slow, but he did not lose his manners. Mu Yan didn't know if it was an illusion. The injured Tang Xin was obviously a little more reserved than the previous Tang Xin.

You must know that Tang Xin in the past grew up in an orphanage. She hung out on the street every day, stealing wallets, playing tricks to get by, and was often beaten to the point of bleeding. Picked her up, even though she learned some rules later, she still didn't stand or eat.

Unlike at this moment, he is lightly dragging his sleeve with one hand and wiping his mouth with a napkin. It is not a pose, but a natural aura. It is the aristocratic aura soaked in under the strict family education all the year round, and it is not deliberately displayed. Being superior to others, but looking at the world, the arrogance and arrogance that no one can see.