Incurable - Chapter 61
It snowed all night and was silent. Mu Wan traveled a long distance. Last night was too happy. When I woke up today, my consciousness was still sleepy. Her body curled up under the goose down quilt, and she opened her eyes to look outside. She was completely white.
Liu Qianxiu is already up, the bedroom is not small, the fire is burning in the fireplace, next to it is a European-style sofa and coffee table, underneath is a delicately patterned carpet.
He did not sit on the sofa, but by the French window not far from the sofa. Floor-to-ceiling windows were placed with carpets, and on the carpet were placed a low table and two futons. Liu Qianxiu dressed in a green shirt and was sitting there for morning repairs.
Outside the French windows is thick snow, covering the mountains and forests, revealing a little green. The man sat there with a calm expression, his eyes closed slightly, his eyebrows clear, like an ancient freehand painting, with a far-reaching artistic conception.
Liu Qianxiu was below her sight, and Mu Wan moved his body, trying to see him clearly. Under the snow-white goose down quilt, his body moved slightly, but with that movement, the man’s eyelashes trembled and opened his eyes.
Dark eyes, clear and clear, looked slightly sideways at the bed, and met the corners of her smiling eyes.
“Wake up?” Liu Qianxiu loosened his legs and stood up from the ground. He is tall and tall, and when he stands up from the ground, he is tall and slender, like a pine and cypress growing on a cliff.
“Yeah.” Mu Wan watched him come, lay flat, and looked up at him and said, “The snow is so heavy.”
Liu Qianxiu went to bed, and he held her in his arms across the goose down duvet and kissed her hair. The two leaned against each other and looked at the snow outside together.
The room burned incense, but it was not as good as the smell on Liu Qianxiu’s body. He still had a clear masculine scent, mixed with the scent of sandalwood, which made him feel eager and cold.
The two of them are fine, wake up early and are not hungry, and simply watch the snow in bed. Liu Qianxiu is suitable for such a quiet thing, but Mu Wan can’t stay. She turned her head, Liu Qianxiu looked up, and Mu Wan kissed his lips. After the kiss, Mu Wan quickly turned around.
She only smiled for a while, and Liu Qianxiu reacted behind her and hugged her shoulders. He didn’t make her turn around. Instead, he raised his head slightly, the breath approached, Mu Wan’s heart beat, and his earlobe was bitten by him.
With no light or heavy movements, teeth rubbing delicate and sensitive earlobes, Mu Wan’s body was numb, and she hurriedly avoided with a “Oh,” she said. Before she could hide, her body was imprisoned by a man. She laughed and Liu Qianxiu kissed her on the back of her neck.
As soon as he kissed the soft lips, Mu Wan’s eyes moved, and a low groan was heard in his throat.
“What do you want to do?”
Liu Qianxiu turned her body around, and the two looked at each other. His eyes were clear and he said in a low voice, “You provoke me first.”
The accusation that Mu Wan had admitted, she laughed and turned to look at him. Liu Qian is slender and beautiful, and she can’t help but want to provoke him.
“I’ll provoke it, can’t you…”
He quietly listened to her unreasonably speaking. Before she finished speaking, he held her cheek with his hands and kissed her gently on her lips. A soft kiss softened the remaining syllables in her throat.
The dark eyes were blurred for a moment, and Mu Wan couldn’t stand his sudden flirting. She watched him gently fling her hair behind her ears, and the gentleness in her eyes couldn’t be removed.
“Yes,” he replied.
The pitch-black eyes were blurred for a moment, and Mu Wan couldn’t stand his sudden flirtation. Every time he felt like a torch. After being poured with honey, he was lit by him.
She laughed, buried her face in his arms, and whispered, “Liu Qianxiu, I’m hungry.”
The two got up, Liu Qianxiu went to the kitchen to make breakfast. After Mu Wan observed the villa for a while, he was really bored, and simply wrapped in a down jacket and scarf and went out.
The snow was heavy, but it has stopped now, and the sun has even been out. The white snow, reflecting the sunlight, illuminates the world.
Mu Wan stepped down the steps, the snow boots fell into the snow and covered his heels. The snow is about four or five centimeters thick, not deep or shallow, just stepping on it.
No one had been in front of the villa, so the snow was very flat. Mu Wan carried his hands on his back and printed a series of footprints on it like a little penguin.
She circled the villa, as if circled the houses. After walking around, his body warmed up. Mu Wan walked outside the kitchen and saw Liu Qian correcting an omelet inside.
He was wearing a dark blue sweater, tall and slender, turning the egg in his hand, his expression calm and cold. Mu Wan stood in front of the window and knocked on the window. He raised his eyes and looked over. When he saw her, his dark eyes were gradually covered with gentleness.
Mu Wan laughed, she looked at him through the glass window, her cheeks were also reflected on the glass, and both of them were on the glass. She looked at it for a while, then tore off the scarf, revealing her red nose and rosy lips.
With his hands lying on the glass, Mu Wan let out a sigh of relief at the glass. The white mist covered the glass, and Mu Wan straightened up and drew a love heart with his fingers.
This is a game that Mu Wan played with her mother when she was a child. When it snowed in winter, she would knock on the window every time before going to school to send a love to her mother.
The woman wore a dark down jacket, her long black curly hair was pressed down by a woolen hat, her lips were red, and her nose was slightly red. She was lying on the glass, like a hamster, smiling in that love heart. With.
But soon, the white mist on the glass was dissipated by the cold, and the love disappeared. Mu Wan’s eyebrows drooped, and he sighed again. When he finished drawing the love and looked into the window, there was no more in the kitchen. Traces of Liu Qianxiu.
“Hey?” Mu Wan was surprised. He lay down on the glass and looked for it for a while. Before he could find it, he heard the sound of the door opening, and Liu Qianxiu walked over from behind the door.
He took a small bucket and a brush in his hand, Mu Wan didn’t know what it was. She raised her head and looked at him, just about to talk to him. In a moment, Liu Qianxiu leaned over and put the things down. Before Mu Wan had time to lower his head, the man’s hand held the scarf in front of her and wrapped her face back behind the scarf.
“Is it cold?” His face was exasperated just now, and his nose was frozen red.
The scarf wrapped her cheeks, and the heat that Mu Wan exhaled gradually warmed her face. She blinked, her long curly eyelashes seemed to be frosted. Shaking his head, Mu Wan pointed to the glass and said, “My heart for you has disappeared.”
Liu Qianxiu looked sideways and looked in the direction she pointed to the past. On the clean glass, there was only a trace of the original love left by the fingertips. He lowered his eyes slightly, squatted down, and opened the bucket beside him.
Mu Wan’s vision was covered, and she leaned down too. After the keg was opened, there was red paint inside. Mu Wan watched Liu Qianxiu take the brush and dipped a layer in the paint, her eyes moved, Liu Qianxiu put the paint-dipped brush on the glass.
Following the trace left by Mu Wan just now, he repainted his heart with red paint. The red pen tip passed, and the woman’s face reflected on the glass was re-enclosed in the red heart.
Mu Wan looked at the red heart and looked back at Liu Qianxiu with a smile. He put the pen aside, took the small bucket and held her hand, and walked into the room and said, “It can’t disappear now.”
The morning was filled with sweetness, Mu Wan hugged his waist from behind, Liu Qianxiu let her hold him. She rubbed her cheek on his back, whispering love words. Liu Qianxiu stood in front and walked, with snow shining in his dark eyes and pretending to be gentle.
The kitchen in the villa is similar to the kitchen in Liu Qianxiu’s Nanfeng apartment. They are all island-shaped, with a dining table in the middle, and Mu Wan sits on a high stool, facing the red heart in the window.
While she was eating, looking at the red heart with a smirk, Liu Qianxiu handed over the freshly warmed milk. Mu Wan took it and drank half of the cup with a very good appetite. After drinking, she looked back at Liu Qianxiu and said, “Shall we go to town for a while?”
Since I’m out to play, it doesn’t make sense to be bored at home all the time. After seeing the snow, you can go to the small town and feel the local customs.
“Good.” Liu Qianxiu agreed.
Manager Liu of the Liu Group in Finland is still very considerate. Liu Qianxiu and Mu Wan live a two-person world in the villa. He leaves the driver and servants in the town to prepare for their unexpected needs. .
After Liu Qianxiu contacted the driver, within twenty minutes, the driver drove over. The snow season in Finland is long, and the indigenous residents also have their own ways of coping. The wheels are chained to prevent slipping.
Judging from the current amount of snow, the car is still very safe to drive.
The driver is a Chinese, but he has been in Finland for a long time, and he knows where this piece is more fun. Finland is the hometown of Santa Claus. Even in this kind of town, there are many Santa Claus surroundings, and there is even a theme park in which reindeer are raised.
Mu Wan and Liu Qianxiu got out of the car and strolled around the park. Mu Wan also took a group photo with the reindeer. She hasn’t had Christmas, and she didn’t have any feelings for Christmas, but she can feel the strong atmosphere when she is here.
After walking in the park, Liu Qianxiu took Mu Wan to a small restaurant next to him.
This should be the largest restaurant in the town. There are not too many people at noon, but it is extremely quiet. Most Finns don’t like to communicate with others. They ate their lunch quietly and enjoyed the peace.
The Finns speak Finnish and Swedish, and the waiter who wears characteristic national costumes came over. When Mu Wan wanted to ask her if she could speak English, Liu Qianxiu had already communicated with her in Finnish.
“What do you want to eat?” Liu Qianxiu motioned to the waiter to wait a while before handing over the menu.
Mu Wan was taken aback, and said, “You can help me order, I’m free.”
She hadn’t eaten it before, and she couldn’t point out any special features, but looking at Liu Qianxiu’s familiarity, she should understand it. She looked at Liu Qianxiu, Liu Qianxiu glanced back at her, and after she retracted her gaze, she said something to the waiter. The waiter nodded and left.
Liu Qianxiu put the menu aside, he raised his eyes and looked at him, Mu Wan was looking at him. The woman put her hands on her cheeks and looked at him blinking eyes. He took a sip of lemonade and asked, “What?”
“Do you still speak Finnish?” When he was in Austria, he spoke German, but now in Finland, he even speaks Finnish. Does the Liu family have a branch in which country, and what language does he speak?
“A little bit.” Liu Qianxiu replied.
His “a little bit” reminded her of the “a little bit” of the actor in a certain movie. Although it was “a little bit” and “a little bit”, it made her feel very at ease.
Mu Wan’s heart was sent to Su again by Liu Qianxiu.
She looked straight at him, Liu Qianxiu raised her eyes to look at her, her lips were smiling, her eyes seemed to be able to talk.
“What do you want?” Liu Qianxiu asked, withdrawing his hand.
“My vision is really good.” Mu Wan replied.
He didn’t understand, looking down at her, the monosyllable rose slightly.
“Ok?”
“I found a good man like you.” Mu Wan’s eyes were bright.
He listened to her quietly, his eyes softened, and he raised his hand to touch her head. She was pressed down by his palm, and she gave a small “Oh,” and laughed.
When she laughed, something suddenly caught her by the corner of her clothes. Mu Wan regained his senses and glanced at the side of the table. It was a three or four-year-old boy.
The little boy is white, with snow-white skin, round cheeks, and a pair of blue eyes like the sea of stars under the long black eyelashes.
It was the first time Mu Wan saw such a beautiful little boy.
When Muwan looked down, the little boy seemed to realize that he had recognized the wrong person, and his parents came over and called his name.
Mu Wan didn’t understand Finnish, and the little boy’s parents felt that they had disturbed her, so they came to apologize to her. Mu Wan signaled that it was okay, Liu Qianxiu interpreted for her, and the little boy’s parents left apologetically.
“What’s his name?” Mu Wan’s ear also echoed the boy’s parents just calling him by his name.
Liu Qianxiu repeated, Mu Wan wanted to repeat it, but he didn’t follow. She simply gave up and asked, “How do you say in Chinese?”
“Starlight.” Liu Qianxiu translated, “There will be aurora in the town. Even if there is no aurora at night, the starlight is very beautiful.”
“Is this name called because of the beautiful stars in the town?” Mu Wan said, looking back at the little boy, he still had his beautiful blue eyes in his mind.
“Yeah.” Liu Qianxiu replied.
“Then our child, we must have Chinese cultural heritage in the name.” Mu Wan suddenly became interested. She looked at Liu Qianxiu with a look of expectation, “You have read a lot of books, don’t you take one?”
After speaking, Mu Wan frowned, and felt that he was too difficult for him. Even if Liu Qianxiu was educated on her whim, it would be impossible to get it.
“I’d better go home and think about it, otherwise…”
“Come here.” Liu Qianxiu said.
Mu Wan was interrupted. She looked at him and blinked her eyelashes slightly, “Is this the boy’s name? What if it’s a girl?”
“Anzhi.” Liu Qianxiu said.
They come, the security.
Liu Laizhi, Liu Anzhi.
The name is both nice and unspeakable.
She looked at Liu Qianxiu, laughed, and asked him, “You got it already?”
“Yeah.” He admitted.
Mu Wan licked her lower lip and looked at his eyebrows. She tilted her head and asked, “When did she get it?”
Looking up to meet her smiling eyes, Liu Qianxiu replied lightly.
“When I fell in love with you.”
The author has something to say: The name is set, and the rest must wait for it to come and Anzhi, should it come first, or shall it come first?