Early the next morning, when Han Xiaotu woke up, she found that Jiang Muliu had already woken up, and even made breakfast.In other words, when she was at Nangong's house, she was probably still asleep, so she yawned and walked to the living room.

"Han Xiaotu, I'm going out. Come back at night."

Before going out, Jiang Muliu explained concisely.

Han Xiaotu nodded, half asleep and half awake, and then began to eat breakfast.Eating a seemingly simple but very delicious breakfast, Han Xiaotu had to sigh with emotion. As a cold and beautiful boy who lives alone, Jiang Muliu's craftsmanship is really top-notch, praise!

After breakfast, Han Xiaotu immediately realized that she was alone and had nothing to do.With no plans or plans for the next step, Han Xiaotu fell into a moment of confusion.

Looking at Jiang Muliu's apartment, although the place is small, there are very few things, but Jiang Muliu doesn't seem to clean it often, so it still looks a little messy.

Since there is nothing to do, let's help Jiang Muliu clean up. Originally, when he said he wanted to stay, he promised to do laundry, cooking, and housework. Thinking about it this way, Han Xiaotu immediately became motivated and helped Jiang Muliu. Mu Liu tidied up the house.

Eight years of experience as a maid in Nangong's house made Han Xiaotu very good at cooking and cleaning. Therefore, when Jiang Muliu returned home at night, he was very surprised to find that the messy room had disappeared. With a new look, the air is still full of the fragrance of food.

At that time, Han Xiaotu, who was bringing out the ready-made chicken soup from the kitchen, immediately showed a bright smile when she saw Jiang Muliu came back, "It's time to eat!"

Facing this scene that was very unfamiliar to him, Jiang Muliu unconsciously froze for a moment, but soon, there was a touch in his heart. He couldn't tell what this feeling was, but seeing the clean room, The table was full of delicious food, and Han Xiaotu's smiling face made him feel so warm for no reason.

Since his mother died when he was ten years old, it seems that there has never been another person in his family.For many years, he was accompanied by loneliness, and what was waiting for him was nothing but an empty and cold house.

Jiang Muliu and Han Xiaotu sat down at the dining table, and Han Xiaotu took the initiative to serve Jiang Muliu a good meal and scooped up a large bowl of chicken soup.

"These...you did all of this?"

After taking a sip of chicken soup, Jiang Muliu asked.

"En." Han Xiaotu nodded, "I have nothing to do at home by myself, and found nothing in the refrigerator, so I went to the supermarket, bought some daily necessities and some vegetables, and made these when I got home. "

"delicious."

Although there are still not many expressions, Jiang Muliu's very face-saving compliment still makes Han Xiaotu very happy.

"I'll make sweet and sour pork ribs for you tomorrow, my specialty! Our young master used to..." Patronizing Han Xiaotu, who was so happy to leak his words, stopped immediately.Everything about the young master should be completely eliminated from her mind by her, and never mentioned again.

"Your young master?" Jiang Muliu raised his eyes in doubt.

"Ah—I mean, my family used to love my sweet and sour pork ribs." Han Xiaotu quickly came back.

"By the way, why on earth did you run away from home?"

"I..." Not knowing how to answer, Han Xiaotu's hand holding the chopsticks froze for a moment, staring blankly at the rice bowl in front of him, without saying a word.

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