337: Dishwashing

After the cheerful hot pot, it is the most troublesome time to wash dishes.

Although Jiang Muyan has super rubbish cooking skills, she once vowed that even if she was allowed to cook all the bad dishes in the world, she would not wash a bowl. But if you don't wash the dishes and clean up...

Jiang Muyan secretly glanced at Kang Sichen and had to admire this guy's calmness more than himself. Now he has simply wandered around their girls' rooms, as if he is looking at some small decorations and ignoring everything around him.

But maybe he really doesn't know that he still needs to sort out after eating. There is nothing wrong with it. He is directly taken care of by a servant in his own home, and of course he won't do it himself?

However, looking at the bowls full of the table, Jiang Muyan suddenly felt like falling from the sky, and he was extremely desperate...

However, despair is desperate, and his life is not gone, so Jiang Muyan can only drag his heavy feet and slowly get up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Con Sichen suddenly said, "Let it go, I'll do it." After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves high and began to pack up.

"Will you...?" Jiang Muyan asked with blinking eyes.

"Shouldn't it be difficult to wash dishes?" After thinking about it carefully, Kang Sichen said, "I accidentally saw the scenes of washing dishes in those Korean films on the phone a few days ago. I saw a little bit, that is..."

"But your hand... needs protection, doesn't it? If your hand is broken, then my bowl can't afford it. Jiang Muyan sighed and said, of course, the answer in his heart was: Go and wash it quickly!

"What needs to be protected is not just hands, but here..." Kang Sichen pointed to his head and said, "A master photographer really succeeds because of his brain, not his hands. Even if his hands shake, under appropriate circumstances, he may not be able to produce a successful work. What's more..."

Con Sichen continued to look and say, "What's more... it's just some washing dishes... My hands are precious, but it's not fragile."

Kang Sichen looked at everything, then found the dishwashing liquid and poured it into the basin in front of him, poured a little water, and then took the bowl and cloth and began to wash it directly. He turned around to Jiang Muyan very happily and said, "Go and have a rest. I'm here."

It looks normal and good. It's going in a very normal direction, but... Why do I feel that there are so many bubbles?

From Jiang Muyan's perspective, she could already see the bubbles floating on the surface and slowly, with the intention of continuing to float up, so she slowly walked over and saw that a large sink had been surrounded by foam.

Does this guy think the dishwashing liquid costs money? Jiang Muyan gently shook the bottle of shaken dishwashing liquid with her hand and found that it was empty... She seemed to remember that she bought it a few days ago? And the family has not eaten at all these days, so... That is to say, Kang Sichen has poured a whole bottle of dishwashing liquid very "generously"?

No wonder there are so many bubbles! Jiang Muyan felt that he couldn't laugh or cry, and then looked at Kang Sichen's firm and hard-working appearance and was embarrassed to say it. After all, the dishwashing liquid was only a few yuan. But Kang Sichen bought hot pot ingredients for himself and brought them to himself. It seems that this can offset ten bottles of dishwashing liquid, doesn't it?

Thinking of this, she sighed and forget it. Just use it.

While thinking about it, suddenly Kang Sichen muttered, "It's strange. Why is the clean bowl still so slippery?"

Jiang Muyan couldn't stand it any longer. He suddenly laughed, then covered his stomach and lay on the table.

"What's wrong? What's so funny? Can you tell me?" Kang Sichen turned his head and looked at Jiang Muyan.

Now Jiang Muyan almost spit out the water he had just drunk. There are several small piles of foam in front of Kang Sichen's hair and cheeks, obviously because it was accidentally glued after washing the dishes. Now Kang Sichen has lost the temperament of an artist. Although he is still wearing a white shirt, he feels like a professional stay-at-home man.

"What's wrong? Do I...so funny?" Kang Sichen looked at Jiang Muyan and asked curiously.

"Your face is full of bubbles..." Jiang Muyan held his breath and said.

Is that right? It must be related to dishwashing liquid. Can you help me with that napkin? I'll erase it." Kang Sichen wanted to wipe it with his sleeve, but he still thought about it.

A typical artist's plan, Jiang Muyan took a napkin from one side and handed it over.

Kang Sichen stretched out his hand to hold the napkin, but found that his hands were soaked in foam. If he went to get the napkin, wouldn't even his hands be stained together? So he stretched out his hand and looked at it. He shrugged his shoulders apologetically: "It seems that I can't wipe it..."

Jiang Muyan sighed, then took a napkin and tiptoed, and then carefully began to help Kang Sichen wipe the bubbles on his face.

The two are so close that they can almost hear each other's breathing.

Kang Sichen looked at Jiang Muyan's face carefully, so close... He could see almost every skin on her face. It was very soft and smooth, which was born.

Kang Sichen looked at her and slowly and involuntarily leaned his face in her direction. Seeing that he was about to kiss Jiang Muyan.

I only saw Jiang Muyan suddenly pull his hand, and then said to him with a smile, "Wipe it clean! Now you can rest assured to wash the dishes." After saying that, he went back to one side as fast as possible and turned on the TV.

Kang Sichen smiled secretly. Well, even if he wants to steal incense, he doesn't seem to have such a life! I can only bow my head and continue to wash the dishes.

But Jiang Muyan on the other side reached her throat. She had just wiped it. When she looked at Kang Sichen, she found that he was so close. His eyes... She was not a fool. She knew that he wanted to kiss her. That's why I escaped as fast as possible.

It's okay, it's okay, everything hasn't been done... Otherwise, my heart will definitely be full of guilt. At least now... no matter how close she is to Kang Sichen, she hasn't reached the level of a boyfriend and girlfriend. In a word, I really don't have a little bottom in my heart.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help looking at Kang Sichen. Somehow, her mind was full of Huo Yan's shadow. If it was Huo Yan, there must be a crisp sound of bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen and Huo Yan's busy hands. Although he is a man, Huo Yan is faster and more efficient than a woman in doing things.

As for the current one... just thinking so, I saw Kang Sichen's hand slipping, and then I heard a sonorous sound. If nothing unexpected, it is that he has smashed a bowl very gorgeously.

"F..." Kang Sichen raised one of his right hand slightly in front of the kitchen pool, then slowly put it down, took a breath, and suppressed his mood a little irritably. Jiang Muyan almost laughed. It's rare to see Kang Sichen care so much about a bowl.

Thinking of going forward to help him sort out the broken glass together, he saw Kang Sichen turn around as fast as possible and waved his hand: "Don't help me do it... I can do it myself."

"Are you sure?" Jiang Muyan asked doubtfully. She didn't want Kang Sichen to break his hand for one of his broken bowls.

"Absolutely, do you need me to make a will first?" Kang Sichen made a joke and then began to sort out the broken glass.

Looking at his firm appearance, Jiang Muyan knew that even if he tried his best to stop it, he would not do what he wanted, so he had to give up.

However, although he didn't, he still tried to do it for himself. Jiang Muyan's heart also moved slightly, saying that it was false that he was not moved by him. Unfortunately, people are a habit of comparison. Without Huo Yan's comparison, Kang Sichen would be so suitable for him.

You can talk about photography together in your spare time, give yourself a worry-free life, but also give yourself enough space to do what you like. But... compared with him, everything about Huo Yan seems to be so insignificant, but it is the part that makes it difficult for Jiang Muyan to put down.

"I've washed it! Do you need to inspect it?" Kang Sichen turned around with a smile.

"Really?" Jiang Muyan was slightly stunned. He seemed to have been distracted just now, so he hurried forward to check it so that he could become more normal. Sure enough, Kang Sichen's bowl looked bright... It's just... Jiang Muyan gently touched the edge of the bowl with his finger, and then his smile suddenly stuck to his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Kang Sichen said curiously.

"You really save water." Jiang Muyan looked helpless: "But if these dishwashing liquids are not clean, we will get sick if we eat them..."

Is that right? No wonder I also think it's strange. I think it's because the water hasn't dried yet. If the water is dry, it shouldn't be so slippery, right? Cons Chen said calmly.

Jiang Muyan sighed for a long time. In this world, he thought that he was the only one who knew nothing about washing dishes and didn't want to get through, but now he knew that there were people who were more talented than him, and suddenly his status seemed to have improved a lot.

Then she rolled up her sleeves, picked up the bowl that had not been cleaned, put it under the faucet, and began to rinse it.

"Or me..."

"Forget it." Jiang Muyan looked back at Kang Sichen: "Some people's hands may be born to take photos, so they can't be forced..."

Jiang Muyan put all the bowls back into the pool, and then picked them up with his hand, but suddenly screamed, and then the bowl slipped into the water.