Chapter 132: Inferior Root Nature
Meng Yan didn't even open her eyes, grabbed her forearm, and took her hand away from herself, "Who told me not to touch you?"
"But I didn't say I couldn't touch you. Dusch fully exerted the "right of interpretation belongs to himself" to the fullest.
Meng Yankai laughed very softly, turned over, and turned his back to her.
Du Shi's stomach is empty, hungry for a long time, gradually breeds a feeling of nausea, especially the taste of egg fried rice in his mind, there will be no slippery eggs and boiled eggs slightly fishy, plus the fragrance of green onions, it should not be like smelling other foods, feel greasy and disgusting, difficult to swallow.
The more I thought about it, the hungrier I became, and my stomach remembered a long, clear grunt.
For some reason, her obsession with egg fried rice at the moment seems to have taken root in her heart.
Meng Yankai looked like she was not satisfied with him, and she didn't want to ask him for revenge, Du Shi kicked him on the leg with his toe like a gas, the man's leg muscles were strong, her toes hit it, and somehow twisted it, she was so painful that she bared her lower teeth, but others were not painful.
Du Shi lifted the quilt and got up, put on his nightgown, and took his mobile phone downstairs.
When she opened the refrigerator door, she saw that there were a lot of things inside, but she couldn't have an appetite for anything except seasonal fruits and yogurt, and now she wanted to eat a staple food that would fill her stomach, and the fruit was not worth it at all.
Meng Yankai didn't hear movement for a while, he couldn't help but be curious, got up and walked to the corridor outside the room, and looked downstairs, only the lights in the kitchen and dining room were on, and the light extended to the floor of the living room, and a figure swayed lightly.
He went downstairs.
When I arrived at the dining room, I saw Du Shi sitting at the dining table, with her back to the living room, a few lychee shells on the table, her hands stained with juice, and she was swiping the screen of her mobile phone with her clean ring finger.
Meng Yankai deliberately slowed down, stood behind her silently, leaned over and looked at the takeaway app that was open on the screen of her mobile phone, searched for egg fried rice, and compared the seller's pictures and comments one by one, it seemed that he couldn't choose the one he wanted, so he sighed softly.
Meng Yankai propped up the back of the chair behind her, and at the same time said softly: "Just want to eat like this?"
Du Shi was obviously startled by this sudden sound, everyone trembled, and turned to look at him in annoyance: "Ghost, you, don't make a sound, I don't need to be frightened now." ”
"How can you say it, was it that I was scared before, but now I am not scared?" Meng Yankai said and went to open the refrigerator door, took an egg, looked around, and remembered: "There is no rice." ”
Dusch was able to avoid the question of why he was not frightened now, and immediately said, "Cook it now, and it will be fine in a while." ”
Actions are faster than words, and Du Shi has gone to wash rice.
Between the simmering rice, Meng Yankai opened the refrigerator to look at the ingredients and asked her if there was anything else she wanted to eat.
Dusch said, "No. ”
"Are you sure?" Meng Yankai asked again and again after using the tone of this village without this shop.
Du Shi sat on the dining chair with his legs folded, looked at him and said with a smile: "Why do you make it like there is no tomorrow after today?" ”
Meng Yan was about to close the refrigerator, but Du Shi took advantage of his lack of regret and immediately said, "Then let's have another Beicheng dish that you are good at." ”
"Kyo sauce shredded pork?"
"Yes. "Dusch hasn't eaten it.
Meng Yankai lifted the cuffs, prepared the ingredients, rinsed the tenderloin, blotted it with kitchen paper, and then began to cut the green onion and meat, with neat and skillful movements.
Dusch sat in his chair, his hands on the back of the chair, and looked at him with admiration.
Under the clear light, the man looked like he didn't eat the fireworks of the world, but he did something very pyrotechnic.
He was wearing the same gray ink satin nightgown as himself, leaving the work environment, without the blessing of the suit, casual but still with a calm bearing. Number Six
Du Shi gradually became obsessed, thinking that he was so troubled by himself in the middle of the night to make food, because he didn't care about the quarrel before, or did he really care about her?
If he doesn't care about her, she eats one less meal, and he won't be affected in any way.
Du Shi smiled bitterly, she really wanted to find evidence that he cared about her in some small things all the time.
From time to time, things are put on the table, first with shredded pork with Beijing sauce, and then with egg fried rice.
"Eat. Meng Yankai turned around and went to wash her hands, wiped them dry, and saw that she didn't move, "What's wrong?"
"You don't want to eat?" Du Shi asked him to bring a bowl and share a little egg fried rice, she couldn't finish it.
"If you can't finish it, you'll have it left, and no one will let you eat it all. Meng Yankai was about to go upstairs, but Du Shi pulled him back: "You also sit, wait for me to finish eating." ”
Meng Yan lowered his eyes and glanced at her, and said funny: "What's the matter, I can't make food for me, I still have to eat with me?"
"You just say whether to accompany or not. Dusch let go of him and made a gesture to eat by himself.
Meng Yankai stood in the distance for a while, and sat down opposite her.
Du Shi took a bite of egg fried rice with a spoon, and couldn't help but nod approvingly, maybe she was very hungry, or maybe the ingredients were handled properly, and there was no taste that made her uncomfortable, she concentrated on eating, and didn't care about Meng Yankai.
Meng Yankai saw that she didn't eat as well as usual, although she still maintained her image, she seemed to have not eaten for a long time, and he felt strange: "Didn't you go to eat hot pot with Zhou Youning at night?"
Du Shi lowered his head and stirred the rice with a spoon: "I don't know what I ate at the airport and on the plane yesterday, I had a stomach, I was eating, and besides, she was staring at me to lose weight......"
Meng Yankai didn't make a sound, sat on the chair, looked at her for a moment, rubbed his fingertips, and when he had nothing to do, he felt that there should be a cigarette between his fingers.
Du Shi looked at him, "What's wrong?"
"There's no drama that doesn't need to lose weight?" he said with dissatisfaction with the aesthetics of this industry.
"It's not that you need to restrain your appetite all the time, but you have to control it a little before entering the group, lose a few pounds less than usual, and make the facial contours more obvious. ”
Du Shi's height is there, and the most stable weight is usually 100 pounds, and the best look is when he weighs 103 pounds, and he has to keep it in double digits when filming.
The two of them had a match or not, and Du Shi had almost eaten, and when he looked up and saw him, his mind suddenly slipped through the scene where the two of them were arguing with each other before.
She sat down with him in a different direction tonight.
Du Shi wiped his mouth with a tissue and said, "I read the news in the group that Ye Yanqing has returned to Meng's house." ”
He said "um" lightly, paused, and said, "Go back to Meng's house for dinner tomorrow night." ”
Du Shi said yes, so he didn't follow, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and put them in the sink.
Meng Yankai didn't notice anything unusual in her expression, but this was exactly what was abnormal.
Du Shi usually likes to associate with him, especially in Ye Yanqing's matter, he will not give him a good face, no matter how bad it is, she will have to choke a few words with him, so that she will feel comfortable, not to mention that she has made trouble with him because of this matter before.
If she hadn't made a fuss, he should have felt relieved, but now his mood was completely different, awkward, and he hoped that she would smile gently and brightly as usual, but with prickly words in her mouth, and then play some little tricks to trick him.
Meng Yankai had to admit that he had the inferior nature that generally existed in men.
Once a woman is hot and cold, if she is about to leave, the man will have a desire to conquer exponentially.