Chapter 149

However, at this time, Qing Muye grabbed her wrist, stepped forward, leaned over, and ate the porridge in the spoon.

The movements are gentle and elegant, and the chewing of food is a bit enviable with elegance and nobility.

Then, he let go of Meng Jingwei's hand.

This time, Meng Jingwei was stunned for a while, "You...... Aren't you a cleanliness person, and you eat what I've eaten?"

Her jaw dropped in shock.

"Adapt in advance. ”

He said nonchalantly.

Meng Jingwei was a little stunned when she listened, "...... ahead of time Adaptation?"

Qing Muye glanced at her, with a bit of disgust in his eyes, "After your identity is announced to the public on Grandma's birthday, you will live in the Qing family's old mansion." At that time, there will be a dinner table every day, you say, is this an early adaptation?"

"Oh, that's right. ”

People in China don't use chopsticks now, if they eat at a table every day, if the dishes she touched with chopsticks are taken away by Qing Muye, and he eats them again, it is still equivalent to Qing Muye touching what she touched.

So it's true that 'adapting in advance'.

"How's it going, does it taste good?"

Meng Jingwei didn't think about what happened just now, and tilted her head to ask Qing Muye, with a look of anticipation.

"Make-do. ”

Qing Muye took a bite of porridge and spit out two words without hurrying.

Listening to his words, Meng Jingwei's little face fell, she frowned unhappily, snorted lightly, and said disdainfully: "You rich people really eat too much delicious, obviously such a delicious porridge, you still say that it is okay, won't your conscience hurt?"

The tsundere dog man has a really picky mouth.

Qing Muye glanced at the porridge in Meng Jingwei's bowl, raised his eyebrows, and didn't speak.

The bowl of porridge was as big as the wrist of bubble noodles, and Meng Jingwei ate most of the bowl of porridge, "Hmm, it's so full." ”

She finished the porridge and took out a tissue to wipe her mouth.

"Drink this. ”

Just as she lowered her head and wiped her mouth, Qing Muye's slender jade fingers held the pure milk in front of her and said.

Meng Jingwei was stunned, "Why are you so good to me all of a sudden, Qing Muye, you shouldn't be interesting to me, right?"

"Lost waste. “

He said lightly, got up and left the restaurant, and did not forget to say, "Clean up the table." ”

"Huh~"

The corners of Meng Jingwei's mouth twitched slightly, and she touched her slightly hot cheeks, embarrassed.

Suddenly treated her well, and thought it was Qing Muye who was interesting to her, but it turned out that she just couldn't drink it anymore, and used her as a recycling bin!

Meng Jingwei glanced at her, picked up the pure milk and drank it in one go, then packed up her things and sent them to the kitchen to wash them.

After everything was done, it was already eight o'clock in the morning, and Meng Jingwei packed her things and prepared to go out.

It just so happened that Qing Muye also walked out.

The two looked at each other without saying a word and entered the elevator.

Ding——

After the elevator door closed, Qing Muye glanced at Meng Jingwei out of the corner of his eye, "Where are you going?"

"Go to work. ”

"Which company?"

"Of course it'......"

Meng Jingwei wanted to talk about Xiao Cheng's company, but thinking about Qing Muye's rejection of Xiao Cheng yesterday, she said: "I just submitted my resume, isn't this to apply." ”

"It's okay to find a job casually, and after grandma's birthday, I will arrange for you to work in Songyu Group. ”

"Huh?"