After seeing Xiao Fuchen say this, Meng Yiran had no choice but to nod and continue to eat.

After a while, all the meals on the table were eaten by Meng Yiran, which couldn't help but make Xiao Fuchen stunned, he thought she couldn't eat much, but he didn't expect that all of them were eaten by her, and there was nothing left.

After eating, Meng Yiran touched his stomach with satisfaction, and said very happily: "It's so delicious! I haven't eaten such a delicious thing for a long time." ”

Looking at her appearance, Xiao Fuchen couldn't help but joke while cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks: "You should be a pig, right?"

Meng Yiran didn't hear the joke in Xiao Fuchen's words at all, she replied very frankly: "No, people are rabbits, why do you think I am a pig?

And Xiao Fuchen shook his head and said bluntly: "No, I just think that your appetite is the same as that of a pig, and you eat too much..."

"Ahh Uncle, you..."After hearing Xiao Fuchen compare herself like this, Meng Yiran's face immediately turned red, and she blushed and whispered in protest: "Uncle, you... You're just hungry, you're not a pig. ”

"Isn't it?, you're the best of all the girls I know..."Xiao Fuchen continued with a wicked smile.

Meng Yiran turned his head to the side, embarrassed to look at Xiao Fuchen, and was still whispering to defend himself, "Cai... Not really, Angel... She can eat better than I can..."

Without knowing how to defend herself, Meng Yiran could only move An Qi out as her shield, but An Qi was really strange and pitiful, she was eating watermelon and watching a Japanese drama at home, she didn't expect her sisters to say this about herself, although there was no malice.

"Really, are you sure Angel can eat more than you?" Xiao Fuchen stared straight into Meng Yiran's eyes, his face full of suspicion.

Meng Yiran and Xiao Fuchen looked at each other, looking at Xiao Fuchen's deep eyes, she felt a trance, and then said without the slightest concealment: "No... In fact, Angel can't eat much, compared to me, it's like heaven and earth, and I just don't want to destroy the image in my uncle's heart, so I deliberately used Angel as a shield..."

After finishing speaking, her body trembled and came back to her senses, and she immediately covered her mouth, looking at Xiao Fuchen super embarrassed, her pretty face was full of shyness, and she didn't dare to look at Xiao Fuchen.

Listening to what she said to herself, Xiao Fuchen smiled, washed his hands and walked to her side, reached out and touched her head, and said softly: "There is nothing embarrassing about this kind of thing, I am not someone else, it doesn't matter if I maintain my image in front of outsiders." ”

"But there is no need for this in front of me, not to mention, I still prefer girls with good appetites, because only when I eat too much can I have the strength to 'do' work. Xiao Fuchen deliberately accentuated the tone of the work word, and the smile on his face was replaced by the previous signature smile.

Xiao Fuchen's words, Meng Yiran's first half sounded quite normal, but the next words made her already red face even redder.

She is not a child anymore, and she can still hear the extraneous meaning in the second half of Xiao Fuchen's words.

But this is actually quite unexpected to Meng Yiran, the uncle who has always been serious has already made a yellow tone in front of him, which also surprises him.

Seeing that Meng Yiran became even more shy because of what she had just said, Xiao Fuchen also felt that it was not appropriate to say such things in front of her, after all, she was still young.

Then he coughed dryly, changed into the serious appearance of the past, and comforted Meng Yiran: "But I don't think you need to feel embarrassed about this kind of thing, after all, you also said before that you are the kind of physique that can't eat fat, although you eat more, but you don't gain weight at all, so that others won't laugh at you, after all, your perfect body is still here." ”

After finishing speaking, Xiao Fuchen couldn't help but look at Meng Yiran from top to bottom, not to mention anything else, this girl's figure is really speechless.

The height of 1.7 meters, the convex place is convex, the place that should be warped, especially the pair of slender thighs, giving people a different feeling.

Usually even if she doesn't pay much attention to sports, she doesn't have a trace of fat, even if she eats too much with such a figure, how can anyone laugh at her?

Others will only envy, after all, Meng Yiran's figure is good enough, but her appetite is still so good, unlike those girls who can only force themselves to eat all day long in order to maintain their figure.

Feeling Xiao Fuchen's fiery eyes and the words he said before, the embarrassment in Meng Yiran's heart dissipated in an instant, and what followed was a kind of relief.

Yes, your own body, your own physique, even if you eat too much, what does it matter? After all, no matter how much you can't eat fat, so what is there to worry about?

Also, is this still in front of the uncle, is it necessary to lie to his lover? I should get rid of this problem, and I should be more honest with the uncle.

Then she lowered her head and said apologetically: "I'm sorry uncle, I shouldn't have lied to you before, and I shouldn't have used Angel as my shield, I'm really embarrassed..."

"What does it matter? You're a girl, and I can understand that I'm embarrassed, so there's no need to apologize to me. Xiao Fuchen reached out and touched Meng Yiran's head, and said with a smile that didn't care.

Feeling Xiao Fuchen's touch, the apology in Meng Yiran's heart disappeared in an instant, her body trembled slightly unconsciously, and her mouth was still humming quietly, enjoying Xiao Fuchen stroking her head very much.

Looking at Meng Yiran's very enjoyable appearance, Xiao Fuchen smiled slightly, and when he wanted to stop, he continued to stroke the girl's head.

For some reason, being stroked on the head is like Meng Yiran's weakness, and it is indeed like this for herself, after all, whenever she touches her head, she will always lean into her arms like a kitten and enjoy her own petting.

After a while, Xiao Fuchen stopped, looked at Meng Yiran, who was still unfinished, and couldn't help asking, "Did you like to be touched by people before?"

Meng Yiran shook his head with eyes eager to do it again, and replied: "No, I've always hated people touching my head before, not even my brother, but... But I don't know why, uncle, I don't resist when you touch my head, and I even like it very much. ”

As she spoke, Meng Yiran's face turned crimson, and she was a little embarrassed by this strange reaction.

After all, when his father and brother wanted to touch their heads to express their affection for themselves, they would avoid it, because they were very resistant to others touching their heads.

But for some reason, the uncle is different, he seems to like the uncle's touch, the uncle's hand is so warm and powerful, and he feels very comfortable when he touches himself.

"Oh, then you won't resist when I touch your head, right?" Xiao Fuchen was a little surprised by this, she originally thought that she liked others to touch her head before, but after she said so.

She seems to have found out, and she just seems to like to let herself touch her head.

Meng Yiran nodded again and again, and begged very eagerly: "Yes, yes, uncle, can you give me a little more?"

"Won't you, do you like this so much?" Xiao Fuchen really didn't know how to evaluate this, but he didn't expect this girl to like to be touched so much.

Meng Yiran stuck out his tongue, and said with a longing gaze: "Yes, because it was really comfortable when I was touched by my uncle, I felt like the whole person was going to float, and I was addicted to it if I was not careful..."

Xiao Fuchen saw that Meng Yiran liked to be touched by himself so much, so of course he couldn't refuse, so he had to nod and agree, "Okay, since you like it, I can't refuse, but let's sit on the sofa first, after all, it's not good to stand here all the time." ”

Then the two sat on the sofa together, Xiao Fuchen was sitting on the sofa, and Meng Yiran was pillowed on Xiao Fuchen's lap, covered with a blanket, enjoying Xiao Fuchen's touch while watching his favorite TV series.

Time passed minute by minute, Meng Yiran slowly fell asleep under Xiao Fuchen's caressing, looking at Meng Yiran who used his legs as a pillow to sleep, Xiao Fuchen shook his head helplessly, and said in his heart, "This girl, I really don't know what to say about her." ”

Just when I was bored watching the TV series that Meng Yiran liked to watch, a voice suddenly came from my mind that I hadn't heard for several days: "It seems that you also enjoy having someone sleep with your thighs as a pillow..."

When Xiao Fuchen heard this, he closed his eyes, and his consciousness came to his spiritual world, and he was directly teleported to the cabin where Zhenshi was.

Looking at Zhenshi who was still dressed as usual, Xiao Fuchen sat directly on the wooden chair next to her unceremoniously, looked at Zhenshi with a smile on his face, and asked, "What's wrong?

As soon as he finished asking, Xiao Fuchen suddenly remembered something very important for his opinion, and then he immediately shouted at the top of his voice and declared: "For yesterday's incident, I want to say it first, I didn't say anything bad about you, and I didn't think you were a useless spirit, so... Don't be mad at me..."

Looking at Xiao Fuchen's appearance of hurriedly explaining yesterday's events for fear of being troubled by himself, he couldn't help laughing out loud and asked softly, "How do you know that I came to you for the bad things you said about me yesterday?"