Chapter Twenty-Eight: Returning Home

Meng Yuan wanted to sit away from Shen Yu, but she saw that there was only one place next to Shen Yu and Su Yu.

She raised her foot and was just about to reach Su Yuan's side, when she saw a figure passing by him, and then, Song Miao sat next to Su Yu, he looked calm and smiled at Meng Yuan.

Meng Yuan: "......" is angry.

There was no way, Meng Yuan could only sit next to Shen Yu.

Meng Yuan didn't dare to move, nor did he dare to look at him, but his whole body stiffened, feeling the low pressure of this Shen Yu.

Meng Yuan secretly complained in his heart, what happened to this person, who provoked him!

Seeing that everyone was seated, the director beckoned everyone to order food, telling everyone not to be polite and to order casually.

When the menu reached Shen Yu, he glanced at the menu and ordered only one dish with a quick movement.

Then, he casually handed the menu to Meng Yuan.

In the process of receiving the menu, Meng Yuan accidentally touched his hand, which was hot, unlike his cold hands and feet in winter, his hands were warm in winter.

Meng Yuan's heart trembled a little by this touch, she removed her hand in a panic, took a corner of the menu, and brought the menu over.

She glanced at the place where Shen Yu drew the hook just now, which was a crayfish.

Meng Yuan lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes.

Meng Yuan casually ordered a few dishes he liked, and then passed the menu to Su Yu next to him.

After everyone ordered the food, the director began to let the leading actors get acquainted with each other, after all, they were going to film together for a few months.

After being polite with the leading actors, he introduced Meng Yuan to everyone.

"This is Meng Yuan Meng, she will follow you in the next few months of filming, guide your script, and you can also communicate with her more scripts. ”

Meng Yuan smiled at everyone, and everyone also nodded in greeting.

After the dishes were served, everyone began to move their chopsticks, but they ate very little, just a few bites at random.

Meng Yuan didn't eat too much, and like them, he put down his chopsticks after a few bites, indicating that he was full.

In fact, she didn't eat at all, and she was still very hungry.

Meng Yuan really wanted to end this meal quickly and go home to make a bowl of noodles for himself.

When it was finally over, Meng Yuan could finally go home.

She was the first to leave, the wind outside was very strong, and it drilled into Meng Yuan's neck with a chill, and it was so cold that her heart was cold.

Meng Yuan gathered the coat on his body, shrunk his neck, quickened his pace, and waited for the car on the side of the road.

After a while, he saw a Bentley pull up in front of her.

Meng Yuan thought to herself that this person driving a Bentley could not be a puller, she complained in her heart that this person was driving a luxury car, and he was arrogant, didn't he see that there was someone here, and he stopped in front of her.

Meng Yuan pursed his lips and walked to the side, avoiding the car.

Unexpectedly, the car followed her and reversed.

Meng Yuan frowned, moved his feet again, and took a few steps back, the car was in hot pursuit, and wherever she went, it followed.

Meng Yuan said in his heart that this person was deliberately targeting himself, and just as he wanted to ask who it was, the car window was lowered, revealing Shen Yu's handsome face.

The light of the street lamp shone on half of his face, adding a layer of light to his tight and charming face, and also adding a bit of confusion.

His face was full of well-behaved and gentleness, and he was almost like two people at the dinner table just now.

His voice was gentle and mellow: "Sister, it's me." ”

Meng Yuan's heart was beating faster, his head was empty, and he didn't know how to react.

Shen Yu opened the door and got out of the car, detoured to the passenger seat, opened the door, and whispered to Meng Yuan: "Sister, it's cold, come in." ”

Meng Yuan hesitated for a while, but still bypassed the front of the car, went to the passenger seat, and bent down into the car.

Shen Yu closed the door, detoured to the driver's seat, opened the door, and bent in.

After Shen Yu sat down, he got up and approached Meng Yuan.

Seeing Shen Yu's tight face approaching him, Meng Yuan was startled, shrank back, and said timidly, "What are you doing?"

Shen Yu chuckled, very gently. He pulled the seat belt beside Meng Yuan, motioned to her, and said, "Sister, seat belt." ”

Meng Yuan's ears turned red, and he let out an "oh" in a soft voice.

Shen Yu kept a smile in his eyes. He fastened Meng Yuan's seat belt, then fastened himself again, and drove away.

The car was quiet, but Shen Yu spoke first: "Sister, do you want me to take you to dinner, I saw that you didn't eat anything just now." ”

Meng Yuan shook his head and said, "No need, I'll just go home and cook noodles." ”

Shen Yu was surprised: "You still go down?" I remember that you didn't even bother to boil an egg before. ”

Meng Yuan smiled lightly: "A person, you still have to learn to make something." ”

Meng Yuan said this to confine him, but he didn't expect him to smile even more happily: "Alone, you should also learn something, but sister, don't you still have me, with me, I won't even let you cook a bowl of noodles." ”

Meng Yuan was stunned for a moment, a little dazed, her eyes staring at the silver watch on his wrist, and she moved her gaze up again, to his delicate collarbone.

The heating was on in the car, so he had taken off his windbreaker and wore only a black shirt, just like he wore the day he left.

Meng Yuan looked at his side face again, the lines were clear and smooth, the eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, and the thin lips were slightly pursed, revealing the fatal temptation of a man.

Meng Yuan turned his head, thinking that after a few years, he would become more and more good-looking.

After a while, Shen Yu asked again, "Sister, do you want to do it?"

Meng Yuan's face changed, and the roots of his ears turned red: "What did you say?!"

Shen Yu smiled at the corner of his mouth, with a little carelessness: "Sister, I'm asking you if you want to make noodles, where do you want to go." ”

Meng Yuan realized that he had been tricked, and his face became even more ugly: "Shen Yu!"

He couldn't help laughing: "Sister, I didn't say anything, you made it up by yourself." ”

After a while, he added: "Sister, you don't call me Xiaoyu anymore, it really makes me sad." There was a hint of grievance in his tone.

Meng Yuan turned his head and stopped looking at him.

Shen Yu didn't tease her anymore, and silently sped up the car.

The car arrived at the gate of Meng Yuan's community, Meng Yuan opened the door and got out of the car, and Shen Yu also got out of the car.

Meng Yuan watched his movements and asked, "Why are you getting out of the car too, is there something wrong?"

Shen Yu said as a matter of course: "Of course, I followed my sister home." ”

Meng Yuan choked for a moment, how could this person feel so ...... after five years Underdrawn.

Meng Yuan ignored him, but he cheekily followed her.

She walked faster, he quickened, she slowed down, and he slowed down.

Meng Yuan was speechless, turned his head, and glared at him.

Shen Yu just smiled softly at her.

Meng Yuan suddenly felt that he had punched the cotton, and it didn't hurt or itch.

She had no choice but to let him follow her.

When he arrived at the stairwell, as soon as Meng Yuan's footsteps sounded, the voice-activated lights turned on.

Since her family lives on the second floor, she never takes the elevator except when she is carrying heavy objects.

She went to the door, took out the key and opened the door, and as soon as she entered, Shen Yu slipped into the house and skillfully took out the slippers in the shoe cabinet.

He changed his shoes: "Sister is so nice, I washed my slippers and put them in the shoe cabinet, they are so well kept." ”

Meng Yuan took a deep breath, changed his shoes by himself, and ignored him.

She put her bag on the couch.

Five years later, the sofa had been replaced.

Shen Yu stared at the sofa that had been changed, lowered his eyes, and was silent.

Not only the sofa, but a lot of things have been changed.

Curtains, coffee tables, stools......

Not many of them were from the past.

After Meng Yuan put the bag on the sofa, he went into the kitchen to cook noodles for himself.

Shen Yu leaned against the kitchen door and watched her busy figure.

Meng Yuan had already washed the pot, she turned on the natural gas, and when the remaining water in the pot evaporated, she poured some oil into it.

After a while, two more eggs were beaten and put into the pot, making a "stinging" sound.

Meng Yuan was about to turn the fried egg with a spoon, when Shen Yu suddenly hugged her from behind, buried his head in her neck socket, exhaled hot air into her neck socket, and kissed her viciously.

He moved skillfully and affectionately, like a well-behaved pampering puppy, rubbing on her.

Meng Yuan was so flustered by him that he put his hand on his hand and broke his hand away.

Shen Yu hugged her and didn't let go, and even let out a soft snort of dissatisfaction.

Meng Yuan didn't have a rut.

After a long time, Shen Yu chuckled in her neck socket: "Sister, the eggs are paste." ”

Meng Yuan came back to his senses and looked at the blackened eggs in the pot, mixed with the smell of mush, permeating the kitchen.

Meng Yuan panicked and hurriedly turned off the heat, but the eggs in the pot were terrible, and he had to wash the pot again.

Meng Yuan said helplessly: "Xiaoyu." ”

He smiled again and hugged her tightly, the tip of his nose rubbing against her face.

Meng Yuan was made out of temper by him.

He said, "It's nice for my sister to call me like that, but it would be better if I could call my husband." ”

Meng Yuan slapped his face with a palm: "You want to be beautiful, it's all your fault, I'm going to do it again now! Do you know how expensive two eggs are?!"

Shen Yu was amused, "That sister, then I'll compensate you myself?"

"You don't have eggs worth anything. ”