Chapter 8 I believe it, I believe it very much.

Jiang Ruoxin's eyes widened, her eyes were a little dull, she seemed to be shocked.

Le Ruxia felt that she had realized it.

"Ahem, no, why did you ask me this question?" Jiang Ruoxin breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to be normal.

Le Ruxia showed a subtle smile, and stared at Jiang Ruoxin with a smirk, "Oh, it seems that I really have a boyfriend."

"No, absolutely not!" Jiang Ruoxin shook her head vigorously, expressing that Le Ruxia was wrong.

"Huh?" Le Ruxia moved closer, but Jiang Ruoxin leaned back, seemingly guilty.

"Ahem, please tell me first, why did you suddenly ask this question today?" Jiang Ruoxin thought to herself, it shouldn't be, Le Ruxia probably didn't see her with An Xian.

"Because I'm not the only one who thinks so. After a few classes, maybe the whole school will think you've got a boyfriend." Le Ruxia gloated.

Jiang Ruoxin was stunned, and then he reacted immediately, and became anxious on the spot: "Ah, why?"

"Oh, it was rumored that a handsome guy drove you to school on a small electric donkey this morning." Le Ruxia thought for a while, and then smiled again, "After all, our Ruoxin family is the school belle, and it's very important to be noticed. Normal thing."

"Rumor, it's just a rumor!" Jiang Ruoxin was still dying... In the boring high school life, the speed of gossip can reach the speed of the third universe.

When Jiang Ruoxin listened to Le Ruxia's words, she already knew: It's over!Not surprisingly, within three days, the whole school, including the teachers, probably knew that she had a "boyfriend".

After all, there are always students who have a good relationship with the teacher and tell this kind of gossip when they are joking, and then this teacher will pass it on to other teachers, and then cause a series of butterfly reactions.

This is a horrific event...

She, Jiang Ruoxin... is going to be ruined!
"So, is it true?" Le Ruxia, as a melon eater with a certain connection, still wanted to know the truth.

Jiang Ruoxin just lay down on the table and gave up the treatment. Now she feels that the chatting in the classroom is like this: "Hey, do you know that Jiang Ruoxin, the school belle, has a boyfriend?" "Really, it's so explosive! "Tch, I already knew..."...

"Is there any point in worrying about this now? Even if the truth comes out, everyone won't believe it." Jiang Ruoxin looked hopeless.

Ah, she has already lost her qualifications to be a human being... It's better to live on another planet.

Le Ruxia pressed Jiang Ruoxin's shoulders and shook, and said solemnly: "Ahem, we are good sisters, I will definitely believe you."

Jiang Ruoxin looked up at her, as if she had hope of living: "It's all rumors, fake, he's not my boyfriend!"

"Then why is that boy sending you to school?" Le Ruxia looked puzzled.

Jiang Ruoxin sighed softly, and told Le Ruxia what happened yesterday in detail.

……

"That's how things are." Jiang Ruoxin spread her hands.

Le Ruxia wanted to ask something, but the class bell had already rung, so she could only go back to her seat first.

……

"Three two one...open!" An Xian stood in front of the kitchen counter, pinpointed the time, boiled the pot, and lit the fire, all in one go.

He is the man who wants to be the best butler...

That's right, in just half a day, An Xian set himself a new small goal.

It can only be said that this rigorous and serious style is very safe.

A series of seasonings such as onion, ginger and garlic are carefully processed.

An Xian's knife skills are impeccable, fast, precise and ruthless, even a five-star chef would feel ashamed.

If Luo Xuan saw it, he would definitely feel that it was a waste of money. Brother, is it you who use Jianxin like this?
Of course, the control of the heat is also extremely critical to a good dish, and although An Xian didn't buy a mobile phone or watch, she relied on her pure sword heart.

He directly turned into a ruthless countdown monster, pinching the seconds to count the time.

It can only be said that this is a ruthless person.

Perhaps this is the benefit of desalination of emotions. Once there are thoughts in mind, it is not easy to be disturbed by external forces.

Fortunately, the description of the amount of oil and salt seasoning on the recipe is calculated in spoons.

If it is calculated in grams... An Xian may go crazy because of the difference of one or two grams... No, An Xian will not go crazy, he will only increase or decrease the slightest seasoning crazily with no expression on his face.

That scene, thinking about it, is still a bit intrusive.

"Well, it's almost as accurate as this." An Xian used an ordinary kitchen knife to cut the ribs into eight pieces. Well, it can be used if there is a sword.

Cooking, for An Xian, is still very simple.

Everything was arranged in an orderly manner. When the kung pao chicken, sweet and sour pork ribs, and fried cabbage with extra green peppers were all ready, the hour hand of the clock in the living room was exactly at twelve o'clock.

And An Xian also took off her apron, tidied up a bit, and set off to pick up Jiang Ruoxin.

……

At the school gate, there are not too many parents who come to pick up students, maybe only half of the students who come to pick up students after evening self-study.

After all, not every parent has the time to cook and pick up their children to eat.

Among the parents with an average age of 45, the young An Xian is indeed a bit conspicuous, not to mention his different attire from modern people.

And some parents around were somewhat hostile towards An Xian. This young man is so handsome, I'm afraid he didn't come here to find a girlfriend... What if he was looking for their daughter?
It's just that An Xian chose to ignore the scrutiny of others.

What do others think, what does it matter to him?

After waiting for about 15 minutes, the get out of class bell rang in the school, and then many students came out of the teaching building, some went to the cafeteria, and some were about to leave the school.

An Xian observed silently, and soon found Jiang Ruoxin in the crowd. She was walking towards the school gate talking and laughing with a girl who was taller than her.

And Jiang Ruoxin also quickly spotted An Xian who was dressed in white, then greeted the girl beside her, and trotted to An Xian's side.

"Let's go." An Xian walked in front, Jiang Ruoxin behind.

Soon the two arrived at the parking place...

……

When he got home, Jiang Ruoxin was dazzled by the aroma just after entering the door.

Ah this!This man is really a treasure!Jiang Ruoxin sighed in his heart.

An Xian served the rice very neatly and served it to the table.

Jiang Ruoxin was very happy about having one more person to eat with her.

The house is also a little lively, but...

Jiang Ruoxin looked at An Xian who was expressionless, and felt that An Xian was very strange.

This boy doesn't seem like he's going to think about dirty things, nor is he going to do them.

Jiang Ruoxin started thinking wildly again, what if An Xian is a person with a cold face and a warm heart?
Yesterday, the other party took the initiative to help her. Although she was charged a fee, the way she received the money was cute... Later, Jiang Ruoxin asked An Xian to take her home, and An Xian agreed.

From this point of view, An Xian is a very gentle person... It just looks too cold.

An Xian ignored Jiang Ruoxin's scrutinizing glances from time to time, well, as long as he does everything well, Jiang Ruoxin should be very happy and won't question him.

After lunch, Jiang Ruoxin walked around the room a few times and exercised her body.

It was already one o'clock, and Jiang Ruoxin was lying on the sofa to take a nap in the morning.

An Xian was sitting by the side holding a book, "Childhood" was written on the cover.

That book was written by a heroic author who proved with action that words can change the world.

An Xian felt a little resonance after only turning a few pages. He used to be like that, just a weak bystander, looking for a glimmer of light in the dark and chaotic world.

It was quiet in the room, and the sunlight filtered through the glass to illuminate the living room.

In the leisure time in the afternoon, two very strange people get along for the first time, but they are very natural, just like old friends who have known each other for decades.

The sky became a little dark and the breeze blew, An Xian found a thin blanket to cover Jiang Ruoxin.

It's not summer yet, and you may catch a cold if you don't pay attention.

Jiang Ruoxin looked cute when she was asleep, curled up on the sofa.

An Xian glanced at it twice, and had to say that Jiang Ruoxin was really beautiful, and her temperament and behavior gave people a very comfortable feeling.

In the afternoon, it was very quiet, except for the occasional sound of pages turning.

At two o'clock sharp, Jiang Ruoxin woke up slowly driven by the biological clock, feeling the warmth brought by the blanket, Jiang Ruoxin smiled.

It feels good to be treated tenderly by others.

As soon as she sat up, An Xian closed the book. He had been paying attention to the clock.

"It's almost time, let's go." An Xian went to fetch a basin of water for Jiang Ruoxin to wash his face and wake up, and also combed the other's hair with a comb.

Jiang Ruoxin was in a state of being driven the whole time. She felt that if she continued like this for a long time, she would definitely be spoiled like a good-for-nothing!

If she wanted, An Xian might even be able to help her brush her teeth.

Help!What should I do if I am moved by the gentleness of a handsome guy, but the other guy seems not interested in me? !Jiang Ruoxin's thoughts began to diverge again.

Until An Xian sent her to school, Jiang Ruoxin was in a state of half-bewildered.

Seeing Jiang Ruoxin like that, Le Ruxia couldn't believe what Jiang Ruoxin said.

What, Jiang Ruoxin said she didn't have a boyfriend.

I believe it, I believe it very much!

……

At the same time, An Xian, who was riding the little sheep, felt a strange feeling around him before he even took two steps.

It seems that some powerful existence appeared in the parallel world.

Regarding this, An Xian thought for a while, and decided not to intervene, anyway, there are other messengers in this city.

If there is any change, those envoys will deal with it.

As for An Xian... Hehe, he's just a housekeeper with a bit of fighting talent.

An Xian didn't want to go back to the sword's life to seek a chance, even though he was stronger than ever.

"Hope, it won't have any effect on me." An Xian silently rode the little sheep back home.

(End of this chapter)

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