My Corpse is Bohemian

An Bu cleaned the house inside and out, and added new ingredients. Everything was ready, and Jian Ningxuan also arrived as promised.

"Congratulations on your recovery." Jian Ningxuan handed An Bu the bouquet and skin care products in her hand, her eyes fell on her face, and she was a little surprised. Cosmetic treatment can generally only ensure that the healed wound is infinitely close to the skin color, and some traces can still be seen when you look closely. But in front of Anbu, his skin was smooth and flawless, as if he had never been injured.

"Thank you." An Bu took the gift with a smile and welcomed him into the room, "Please come in and sit down."

Just as he was about to close the door, he suddenly saw another figure walking down the corridor, dressed in a courier's uniform, struggling to hold a large box in his hand.

"Is it Miss Anbu?" the courier asked politely.

"Yes." An Bu's eyes swept over the express slip on the box.

"Your courier, please sign for it."

Anbu took the electronic pen and quickly signed his name on the courier's receipt card.

Just as Jian Ningxuan had just changed her shoes, she turned around to see such a large box brought by the courier, took it over and helped Anbu move into the house.

"Thank you." An Bu asked him to put the box on the coffee table, then took out a knife and started unpacking.

Jian Ningxuan sat on the sofa and watched silently.

An Bu took the initiative to explain: "This is the ceramic tableware I made in a pottery workshop a while ago."

Saying that, she took out the contents of the box one by one. Four bowls, eight plates, two spoons, two teacups, a total of two sets, two styles. One set has the theme of "Siam (xiān) cat", and the other set has the theme of "Butterfly", with different shapes, bright colors and full of personality.

Anbu picked up a Siamese cat bowl and said with a smile, "Let's use new tableware for lunch today." The cat owner should use cat utensils~~

Jian Ningxuan looked at her gleaming eyes, and always felt that she was smiling deeply.

Anbu took these utensils to the kitchen to clean and sterilize, then poured a cup of tea for Jian Ningxuan in a Siamese cat teacup, and then began to cook happily.

After Jian Ningxuan got used to the rich colors around him, he took a serious look at Anbu's residence for the first time. Aside from the magical color matching, he found that there were many delicate trinkets in the room, including fabrics, weaving, wood carvings, shells, knitting Pendants, etc., are obviously handmade products.

Anbu's life is as colorful as her aesthetic. For Jian Ningxuan, who lives a single life, it is hard to imagine how a person can have such good energy and enthusiasm to learn various skills.

"Come and eat~~" An Bu, who was wearing a baby bear apron, walked out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes.

Jian Ningxuan walked over and saw the plate of assorted seafood at first sight, and the corner of her mouth unconsciously raised a small arc.

Sitting at the dining table, enjoying the air-conditioning and delicious food, Jian Ningxuan came up with the idea of ​​moving in with her, but they didn't know each other for a long time, and they were both unmarried men and women, so it was obviously not suitable for them to live together.

An Bu casually drank the soup while admiring the twinkling colors, thinking about the possibility of "taking the house" for the cat owner. Wouldn't it be too unrestrained to let him come to live directly?

Both of them are trying to find reasons for "cohabitation", one is for sex, the other is for fun, and the motives are very "impure".

After dinner, An Bu made Jian Ningxuan a cup of tea and asked unintentionally, "Mr. Jian, did you buy the house you live in now?"

"Ok."

"how much did you spend?"

"A total of 3.79 million plus decoration."

"It's great, I don't know when I'll be able to afford a house." An Bu began to lie, "I rent this apartment, and the monthly rent is more than 2,000 yuan. Recently, I have spent a lot of savings for treatment. I'm running out of money, and I want to find someone to share with me."

Jian Ningxuan has never talked about such a down-to-earth topic with others, but when she heard that she wanted to find someone to share a house with, a brilliance flashed in her eyes, and she responded: If you don't mind, you can move to my house, or I'm moving in with you!

"Unfortunately, it's hard to find a co-tenant now." An Bu nimbly cut the fruit with his fingers, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Why can't I find it? Isn't there one in front of you? Jian Ningxuan looked at her fixedly, but almost wrote on her face: There is one co-tenant, please claim it quickly.

An Bu carved the fruit in his hand into a flower, but he never got the ideal reply, he laughed in his heart, and he really couldn't hook a sane man into his bowl with just one or two sentences.

"Eat the fruit." An Bu didn't struggle for too long. This kind of thing is about what you want and what you want, and you can't force it.

Jian Ningxuan's gaze followed An Bu's hand and landed on the fruit on the plate. She was surprised to find that in the blink of an eye, she had carved a fruit into a string of wisteria flowers.

With such a beautiful carving, how could he bear to speak?

Jian Ningxuan looked at An Bu, hesitated, hesitated for a long time, but finally said: "The salary I give you is calculated on time, two or three times a month, it should be enough for you to pay the rent, if you need anything else, You can pay with me anytime."

An Bu: I finally found an excuse to bring the "cat" into the house, but it was easily broken by someone's generosity. Therefore, the cat owner can't be too rich, otherwise there will be no chance to support.

In fact, after saying those words, Jian Ningxuan regretted it. An Bu just lacked a co-tenant, and he wanted to live with her very much, so why was he hesitant about his identity? It doesn't matter if you get rejected.

In the end, until he left, Jian Ningxuan couldn't say what he wanted to say.

Driving the car, Jian Ningxuan went home silently all the way, tore off his shirt, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to 16 degrees, poured a glass of ice water and sat on the sofa, turned on the computer, and suddenly remembered that there was something he forgot to tell An Bu.

An Bu's credit for saving people was falsely claimed by a female star named "Bei Mengla". Jian Ningxuan has collected relevant evidence. Even if An Bu does not need to come forward, it can bring Beimella to ruin, but this matter is related to An Bu after all. , he still wants to seek her opinion, it is not easy to make up his own mind.

However, after seeing An Bu, Jian Ningxuan felt at ease and completely forgot all these bad things.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and it was Jian Ningxuan's assistant Xiao Liu.

Jian Ningxuan opened the door with a gloomy expression and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Cheng asked me to send this invitation to you." The assistant endured the heat from Jian Ningxuan and carefully handed over an invitation wrapped in an envelope.

"What invitation?" Jian Ningxuan didn't even glance at her, and there was no movement on her face.

"Yang Huaiqing's daughter, Miss Yang Qianqian's birthday party."

"No." Jian Ningxuan was about to close the door immediately.

"Wait." Xiao Liu pressed against the door and said with a bitter face, "Mr. Cheng said, if you don't go, he will send Weiwei over to live with you."

"Every time I use Weiwei to threaten me, is she his granddaughter?" Jian Ningxuan expressed extreme dissatisfaction with her uncle's behavior.

Xiao Liu whispered: "Only Weiwei can threaten you..."

Jian Ningxuan glared at him, snatched the envelope in his hand, took out the invitation, glanced at it casually, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a wisteria flower printed in the corner of the invitation.

"Wisteria flower?" Jian Ningxuan murmured.

Seeing that he seemed to be interested, Xiao Liu said, "The invitations of the Yang family will be printed with wisteria flowers every time. It is said that wisteria flowers mean 'invitation' and 'welcome'."

"What did you say?" Jian Ningxuan looked at Xiao Liu fiercely, her eyes were frighteningly sharp.

Xiao Liu's heart fluttered, and he said nervously: "I, I said... The invitations of the Yang family will be printed with wisteria flowers every time..."

"Wisteria flower means 'invitation' or 'welcome'?" Jian Ningxuan confirmed to him seriously.

"Yes…"

Jian Ningxuan immediately turned around and went back to the room, grabbed the key on the coffee table, put on his shoes, passed over Xiao Liu, who was bewildered, and strode towards the garage.

After ten minutes, Anbu opened the door, looked at Jian Ningxuan who was returning, and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Jian Ningxuan said, "Is the wisteria flower you carved still there? I suddenly want to eat it."

Anbu: You came back in a hurry just to eat it?

"Come in." An Bu stepped aside.

Jian Ningxuan went straight to the living room, picked up the wisteria flower in the fruit bowl, turned to look at An Bu, and said seriously, "I accept your invitation."

Anbu: "…"

"Let's live together (rent)."