Chapter 249: Sleep together

Feng Jinghe was dumb to eat Coptis chinensis, and he had misery. He didn't really want to take advantage of Meng Yue, but he took it, and he couldn't say that he didn't take it. It's wrong. "
"You ..." Meng Yue admitted it without thinking he was so refreshing, and she looked at Feng Jinghe in shock, "You ... didn't you say you didn't think of me like that?"
"Yes ..." I didn't think that way, but I couldn't hold it cold at night ...
"Then why are you ..."
Feng Jinghe's mouth was drawn, and due to his face, he gritted his teeth and said, "In short, this time it is my fault. Don't ask anymore. I can't hold you back. I won't do it again."
"..." Actually, Meng Yue didn't really want to blame him, just wanted to figure out what he thought in his heart, how he said he didn't like her, and secretly climbed into her bed in the middle of the night.
Looking at Feng Jinghe's red ears, Meng Yue understood that it was difficult for a strong person to ask further questions, and her eyes fluttered and she said, "Well, what did not happen last night, no, it was just everything It didn't happen, no one was allowed to talk about it, no one mentioned it. Hey, you ... you get up quickly and wash up, I'll wait for you outside. "
Meng Yue walked towards the door with the same hands and feet.
Feng Jinghe turned her head to look at her, and after a moment of silence, shouted: "Meng Yue ..."
Meng Yue stopped, but did not look back, but raised a hand and waved indifferently: "Well, I know, I am such a generous person, you do not need to feel ashamed."
Feng Jinghe's expression was stunned, and there was nothing more to say, Meng Yue had opened the door and went out.
In fact, the guest room had a bathroom and a washstand, but for the time being she did not have the courage to continue with the bidding contract office, so she had to come out, she remembered that there was a separate bathroom downstairs.
Lu Zhanke got up early and went to the army. Ai Changhuan was too tired yesterday. He got up late today, just a little earlier than Meng Yue.
Ai Changhuan was a little embarrassed to see Meng Yue coming downstairs. How could this host get up so late and didn't greet the guests, she smiled embarrassedly and said, "It seems a bit late for breakfast now. It's too early to have lunch ... "
Meng Xun was guilty, afraid of what Ai Changhuan found, so he hurriedly said: "Then just eat something ... Anyway, it's almost noon, so don't be busy. By the way, is there no one in the bathroom?"
"No."
"Oh, that's good." After speaking, Meng Yue hurriedly turned to the bathroom.
"Wait a moment for Meng Yue ..." Ai Changhuan stopped her suddenly.
Meng Wei's scalp tightened, and he turned back timidly: "What's wrong?"
A dilemma flashed on Ai Changhuan's face: "You ..."
"I ... what happened to me?" Meng Yan quietly swallowed, "I didn't do anything ..."
"You ..." Ai Changhuan pointed out her pants, "your pants are upside down."
"!!!" Meng Yue's heart suddenly whistled past 10,000 grass and mud horses, thinking, I'll go, this time shameful hair loss, probably just when I got up, I was too disturbed, so I will wear the reverse Pants, however, fortunately, they were just worn upside down, and they were not worn wrong.
Wearing the reverse can only explain the IQ problem, and the wrong style is the style problem.
She barely suppressed her embarrassment, coughed, and said, "Oh, I see. Thank you for your reminder."
Then quickly entered the bathroom.
It was really fast, Ai Changhuan just felt a flower in front of him, and then Meng Yue disappeared.
It's strange, isn't she having a sore foot? Why are you running so fast?
Coincidentally, Feng Jinghe also came downstairs, and Ai Changhuan greeted him, but Feng Jinghe's expression was very unnatural, even a little dodging.
Huh? Ai Changhuan thought to himself, what happened to these two people last night? Otherwise why is one soul not absent from home, one dodgy.
At noon, Lu Zhanke didn't return. It looked really busy. Before changing to Ai Changhuan, he would definitely go to Yang Anxin's house for dinner. Hands-on cooking.
Fortunately, I followed Yang An's heart to learn a lot of specialties, otherwise I'll be out now.
Seeing Ai Changhuan cooking and cooking, Meng Yue looks incredible again. She is the granddaughter of Ai's family. Since she was a child, she has grown up in the palm of her hand. Why would she cook for herself? Their home is not as good as Ai's. She and Meng Yi also never do housework.
Ai Changhuan was a bit funny when he saw Meng Yan looking at himself stupidly: "Why do you look at me like this ..."
"It's so hard to believe that you still do housework."
"It won't happen before, it will be after we get married." Ai Chang laughed and smiled. "It's very happy to see that he can eat the food he made himself after he returns. How about it, should I teach you?"
"I ... I don't need it ..." Meng Yue said hesitantly, "and it's useless to learn."
"How can it be useless, haven't you heard of it? To grab the heart of a man, you must first grab the stomach of a man. If you see any man in the future, you will use food to put his mouth first. Raise your uncle, and when he can't live without your food, he can't live without you. "
Meng Yue thought about it, and then asked, "Is it difficult to learn?"
"It's not difficult, it's easy, you see, I also learned quickly."
Meng Wei was persuaded, so he rolled up his sleeves and started to learn to cook with Ai Changhuan.
I have to say that women still have certain talents in cooking. Meng Yue made a good-looking tomato scrambled egg for the first time. Of course, it was just a good-looking one. You still need to find out how it tastes. Just a little mouse to experiment.
Because Lu Zhanke was not there, Feng Jinghe became a mouse.
When the meal came to the table, Feng Jinghe found that Ai Changhuan's eyes and Meng Yue's eyes alternated in turn. He was tight in his heart, and he had an instinct to conspire, but he didn't know what it was.
He secretly guessed, was it that Meng Yue told Ai Changhuan about the two of them sleeping together? But didn't she say that no one had said nothing and hadn't taken it on?
"Ah ..." I realized that my eyes were too hot, and Meng Yue turned her eyes away and started talking with Ai Changhuan. "What do you think of me?"
"Very good, very talented, I feel that after a period of exercise, you can train yourself."
"So today ..."
After speaking, the two turned their heads to see Feng Jinghe at the same time, and just saw Feng Jinghe raised his chopsticks and stretched out towards the tomato scrambled egg. The hearts of both men hung up and stared at Feng Accidental chopsticks.
As a result, he passed the scrambled egg with tomatoes and stretched out to a distant green pepper fungus.
"..." Meng Wei was a little disappointed in her heart, and she was an acute child again, so she couldn't help asking, "Why don't you eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes?"
Feng looked at her in a fog, "Because I don't like tomatoes, what's wrong?"
Is this also wrong?
Meng Yue's face went dark: "What if I ordered you to eat?"
"Then I listen to you." Feng Jinghe just like that, without any resistance, he stretched out the chopsticks and clamped the tomato scrambled eggs, then put it in his mouth, chewed, and his expression was very deep ... Is it delicious or not?
Ai Changhuan couldn't help but asked, "How is it, is it delicious?"
Feng Jinghe swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "There are five dishes and one soup here. Except for this dish, the other dishes are delicious. You can see the chef The art is good, and the scrambled eggs with tomatoes are a home-cooked dish, which is easy, so there should be no malfunction. Therefore, I infer that the meal was made by two people. According to the expressions of the two of you, I think this dish The scrambled eggs with tomatoes should be made by Meng Yue. If you are asking my true thoughts, I can tell you that the bite I just ate contains the unsalted salt and MSG. The taste is very ... ... psychedelic ... "
Meng Zheng's face has been completely dark, ah, it ’s not delicious, it ’s not delicious. What are you talking about so much?
Ai Changhuan smiled awkwardly: "Well, your reasoning is good and correct, but after all, Meng Yue is cooking for the first time. It can be done well, and I believe it will be better in the future. of."
Feng Jinghe looked at Meng Xun. Meng Xun felt that he had been provoked, so he immediately raised his chin and said, "Why, don't believe me."
Feng actually laughed and said, "I'll wait and see."
"Huh!" Meng Yue put aside his face dissatisfied, thinking silently that he must become a female kitchen in the future, so that Feng Jinghe could kneel at his feet and ask him to cook for him, hahahaha.
At that time, Meng Zheng was only thinking about winning Feng Feng, but did not think why she was so concerned about Feng Feng ’s view. If she was an irrelevant person, she was afraid that she would not even care about it. Make every effort to convince him to take it orally.
The army's recreational activities were very rare. Ai Changhuan and Yang Anxin could sit idle, but they could not take Meng Yue and Feng Jinghe to sit with them, so after lunch, Ai Changhuan It was proposed to go fishing.
In fact, she doesn't like fishing very much. She sits there for a long time, she feels uncomfortable, but Feng Jinghe seems very interested, because when she ate at Yang Anxin ’s house yesterday, he saw the fish aside I asked two more words.
After the three of them had discussed, they decided to go to Yang Anxin's house to borrow a fishing rod, but when they went out, they encountered difficulties, because Meng Yue's toes were too painful. He used to wear loose slippers, which was better. He can't walk at all, and tears from toe pain are almost coming out.
Ai Chang was startled, and hurriedly asked her to wear Mr. Yang Anxin's house to see Mr. Yang Lao. What should I do if it swelled again?
At the moment, Meng Xun regrets and feels ashamed. She regrets that she didn't listen to Mr. Yang Lao yesterday, and now she suffers. Now she is ashamed that she has to take off her shoes and shine her feet in front of everyone.
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