Midsummer is not thin

Chapter 172

An Xuexia put an ice pack on her face, for fear that An Yayan would see her injuries when she came back.An Yayan has learned kung fu from Qiye for a year or two. Although he is far behind Qiye, he is still more than enough to deal with Ning Muchen!If he went to Ning Muchen impulsively, but Ning Muchen's relatives refused to recognize him and let the thugs teach him, it would be An Yayan who would suffer.

The doorbell rang, An Xuexia quickly hid the ice pack, and then went to open the door.When the handsome Shen Xuan appeared in her eyes, she jumped with joy!Shen Xuan spread out his hands in a gentlemanly way, and smiled, An Xuexia tiptoed into his arms——

"Shen Xuan, I miss you so much! You don't even know how disappointed I was when I didn't see you in the hospital—"

"Well, isn't this coming? But, you seem to be too enthusiastic? My neck is about to break, and you are strangling me, miss!"

Only then did An Xuexia let go of him, and then took his hand and walked towards the living room.Not seeing each other for three years, Shen Xuan looks even more tender!He sat down, glanced around, and came up with a comment: "Girl, the decoration of this house seems to be similar to mine!"

"That's right, I specially came here according to your preferences! Look at these paintings and furniture, they were all recommended to me by you in England. Oh, and that one must be familiar to you!" An Xuexia pointed out. Come out with a cup of instant coffee, and point to the oil painting in the dining room.It was "The Last Supper" copied by Shen Xuan back then.Although in the eyes of the artist, this painting looked poorly drawn, but An Xuexia still preserved it to this day.

A little moved.Shen Xuan took the coffee and said proudly: "Actually, it's just my painting. You can sell it for hundreds of dollars. You looked down on it at the time, how is it? Isn't it hanging there like a treasure now? My painting is good or bad. It's unique, right?" Seeing how proud he is, An Xuexia couldn't tell why Qiye once thought it was An Xuexia's random graffiti when she was seven or eight years old, and said that hanging it in a restaurant would affect her appetite~
"Yes, I was lucky enough to get the painting of our talented director! Have you eaten yet?" An Xuexia asked softly.Shen Xuan took a sip of coffee and said, "Not yet..."

"Ah, what a coincidence, Xiaoyan and I haven't eaten yet! Then please go to the kitchen and get busy for a while! Your cooking skills are so good, we have a lucky meal tonight! I've already bought and cut the dishes, It's just that the prawns haven't been peeled, well, the chicken wings can be fried directly..." An Xuexia deliberately joked, and Shen Xuan was really choked to tears by her words!Just now, before she swallowed a sip of coffee, she was startled by An Xuexia's words, so she kept coughing!Coughing and weeping, he asked An Xuexia where the bathroom was with his fingers!Seeing his embarrassed appearance, An Xuexia almost burst out laughing!After taking him to the bathroom, An Xuexia stopped laughing, and went to the nearby kitchen to busy peel the shrimp shells and cook.There seemed to be no wine at home, so An Xuexia wiped her hands, then sat on the sofa and picked up the phone to call Anyayan's.

"Brother Xuan is here, buy a few bottles of beer and bring them up...well, yes, come back quickly! You can drink whatever you like...Brother Xuan and I will drink beer, nothing else...Okay, bye, Be careful on the road."

Shen Xuan came out, blushing all over his face.It's hard for him to cough for so long!An Xuexia patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiaoxuan, don't you always be so kind, okay? I'm a very serious person, but I can't help but want to bully you when I see you! Sigh, you always make me commit a crime—”

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you! Ask me what you want, so I don't have to wait and say I'm here for a meal! I'm not free for my hard work, right? Oh, to be honest, An Xuexia, I'm really afraid of you!"

"Help me peel the garlic!"

A harmonious quartet of pots and pans resounded in the kitchen. An Xuexia was wearing a cute printed apron, cooking skillfully.Shen Xuan stood at the side to fight, and cooperated very tacitly.If others didn't cooperate, there was something else to say, if An Xuexia and Shen Xuan didn't cooperate, they would really be sorry for God's painstaking arrangement.Born in the same year, the same month and the same day, childhood sweethearts for so many years, how can the relationship between the two be comparable to ordinary people?

An Xuexia and Shen Xuan each took a bottle of beer, touched each other lightly and poured it down.I haven't been this happy for a long time, so I got a little drunk.Anya Yan wanted to have a good drink, but he still had to take care of his sister!In case I get drunk, who will take care of my sister?As considerate as he is, he can only drink quietly from the sidelines.

(End of this chapter)