Chapter 94: Life Without Sweets Is Not a Good Life
9:00γ
Yu Jirui showed up on time.
This should be the first time Meng Ke has seen his editor in person, and it can only be said that it is very amazing.
The temperament is a standard literary style, the hair is very casually coiled on the top of the head, the facial features are very exquisite, the melon seed face is dyed with a layer of faint redness, the long eyelashes cover the eyelids, blink slightly from time to time, the beautiful nose bridge makes the whole face three-dimensional, the lips are naturally ruddy, and the pear vortex on both sides is infinitely increasing the sweetness, especially the eyes, like a mist, deep and full of stories......
This is the goddess in my heart.
Meng Ke is very satisfied, several times more beautiful than in the video.
Hey?
I'm such an eye-catching handsome guy, haven't you seen it after sweeping it twice?
Meng Ke looked at Yu Jirui who was standing in the middle of the cafΓ©, and suddenly the mischievous mind came up, and under the gaze of the little sisters, he walked straight to his editor, and put his arm directly on the goddess's shoulder: "Hello, big beauty, my name is Meng Xiaoshuai, is it convenient to add a mobile phone number? β
Meng Ke's actions directly startled Yu Jirui, and her eyes in the mist finally had brilliance: "Meng Ke, you scared me to death, do you still want to recommend?"
Welcoming the goddess to her seat and sitting down, Meng Ke probably guessed: "Are you short-sighted?"
Yu Jirui pouted, and seemed to be very angry and said: "There is a guest at home, I don't have time to wear contact lenses, and I am too tired to wear glasses, so I ......"
Ho ho, the editor who can't see things clearly, he's quite cute, and he loves it.
"What kind of guest is here, can it be more important than the two of us meeting?" Meng Ke asked shyly.
Meng Ke's words are really shameless.
How to describe it?
It feels like Liu Chan in the Three Kingdoms is bragging: "I think back then, King Gu and General Zhao Zilong were in that Changban Slope, and they killed seven in and seven out together, which was very majestic!"
People need the courage to be themselves despite being hated, so that they can escape the shame of not being able to be themselves and achieve true happiness.
Honest people never have the opportunity to experience true happiness.
"I want a cappuccino with sugar, thank you. β
Indicating her needs, Yu Jirui sat down.
Meng Ke went to order coffee, and while waiting, he subconsciously looked at his editing goddess, and sighed while looking: "The waist is so thin, but the bust is so plump, I must often eat papaya." β
Looking at it from Meng Ke's point of view, Yu Jirui's upper body was pressed on the coffee table, and she could suffice the arc of the nosebleed.
Admire.
Admire.
I have to say that no matter what environment and mentality a man is in, he will not be too calm and rational in the face of beautiful girls, especially the young lady with a guilty bust.
Because, the hormones in the body will instantly invade the brain, and the facial features of the hands and feet are not controlled.
"Sir, your coffee. β
"Sir, your coffee is ready. β
"Sir, hey, sir......"
The waiter's little brother shouted Meng Ke three times before turning his attention: "Oh, thank you, the decoration of your cafΓ© is very good, I like it very much." I'm sorry, I'm a designer, you know, designers have occupational diseases. β
The designer of God's special aim.
I see that you are almost a technician, and you can't pull it out when your eyes fall on other people's beautiful girls, if it is not for the job requirements, you can't be impulsive, and you will definitely shout: "My fat tiger wants to fight now!"
Two cups of coffee, one cup per person, just put it away, Yu Jirui spread a packet of saccharin prepared by Meng Ke, and poured the whole bag directly into the cappuccino.
"I told the waiter brother about adding sugar, but I'm afraid that you don't think it's sweet enough, so I prepared another one, and if you add it all like this, will it be too sweet?" Meng Ke asked.
Yu Jirui didn't speak, and conjured a small spoon like magic, bringing her own kind, and stirred it gently. Stir for ten seconds, then lower your head, stick out your tongue, and carefully lick it.
"Haha, it's ......"
Just when Meng Ke thought that the sweetness was too high, Yu Jirui suddenly stood up and walked straight towards the bar, and when she came back, she had a handful of saccharin in her hand.
Yikes!
Tear open the second pack, pour it in, then tear the third packet and pour it in again.
A cup of joe.
Yu Jirui was served with three packets of saccharin.
Girl, were you bitter in your last life?
But Yu Jirui drank it like this, and she was very satisfied, and she drank it three times before raising her head: "You drink it too, his coffee tastes very good." β
Put down the three packets of saccharin, and the coffee should only be sweet.
The rich cappuccino floated around the tip of his nose, and Meng Ke couldn't help but want to sneeze, then confessed, slipped to the bathroom, and smoked a cigarette by the way.
When Meng Ke came back, Yu Jirui had an extra sweet cake in front of her, and it was the kind of pastry that was very sweet just by looking at it.
Take a sip of a cappuccino.
Take a bite of the sweet cake.
The sweetness made Meng Ke feel embarrassed from afar, and then sat down and reminded cautiously: "Boss, I think it's best not to eat too much sweets, if you eat too much, you will easily gain weight." β
Yu Jirui raised her head slightly, her long eyelashes flickered a few times, and her plump breasts rubbed faintly on the side of the table: "I don't think so, because, a foodie who doesn't eat sweets is not a good foodie, a life without sweets is not a good life, and without sweets, I can't even read your Qingyu Nian." β
"And ......"
"Am I fat?"
Send a proposition.
Two lives as a man.
Meng Ke was tired of hearing it for a long time.
To be honest, Meng Ke is definitely not a big fool, he knows that he can't be entangled in this kind of issue, and there will be no good result 100%.
But Meng Ke didn't want to continue, but Yu Jirui was still waiting for his answer, so she asked again: "Meng Ke, in your eyes, am I fat?"
Almost at the same time as the question was asked.
Yu Jirui also secretly took a breath and tried to tighten her belly a little, very hidden, very subtle, very tempting little movements.
It's even a little cute.
The shyness and cuteness of a young woman in literature and art.
But...... The corner of Meng Ke's eyes lit up, and he muttered secretly in his heart: "But, I saw it." β
"Not particularly skinny anyway. Meng Ke said softly.
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"Chubby. Meng Ke saw Yu Jirui's expression and quickly changed his words.
"Slightly fat, I'm slightly there, fat there, no matter how fat you are, it's not as fat as you, sister, this is called plump, plump, understand, stinky brother doesn't understand anything at all. Yu Jirui pouted and scolded angrily.
Feed.
No face and no skin.
Big breasts, huh?
Meng Ke shrugged, didn't want to talk anymore, just lowered his head and began to swipe his phone, he thought that the topic was over, and then, he realized that he was naΓ―ve.
The more beautiful the woman, the more she cares about this, Yu Jirui can't even care about sweets, she just keeps muttering: "Let you say I'm fat, let you say I'm fat, you're fat, your whole family is fat!"
It's like a fly flying 360 degrees around your ears.
Meng Ke had no choice but to raise his head violently, staring at Yu Jirui directly, his eyes did not blink, and he said very seriously: "I am fat to make you look thin, lest I lose weight and look ugly ......."