Chapter 175: Ye Zhentian's Regret
Chapter 170
"Ah, yes, yes, yes. You wait for me, I'll brush my teeth, you must not eat until I eat it, hear no. ”
Meng Jingwei entered the tent and rummaged in Qing Muye's pocket for a while before finding a toothbrush and toothpaste, as well as mineral water.
Meng Jingwei also had these things, but the water in the box was prepared for a day, and she drank it on the way up the mountain yesterday.
Who knew they would be stuck in the mountains because of a heavy rain?
After brushing her teeth quickly, she sat next to Qing Muye, and when she was holding a spoon and preparing to drink porridge, she found that there was only one pot and two spoons, she wrung her eyebrows and looked at Qing Muye, "Why don't you eat first?" You have a habit of cleanliness, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it if I eat it." ”
Meng Jingwei is self-aware, and she also knows that it is not easy to make porridge, and it was served by Qing Muye who boiled porridge at the bottom of the mountain.
It would not be fair to him if she had eaten the porridge first.
"You still have a little conscience. ”
Qing Muye's handsome and extraordinary face was filled with a light smile, and when the wind blew, the bangs on his forehead were slightly raised, making the whole person more and more handsome and charming.
He took the spoon, ate a few bites, and said, "If it doesn't taste good, I'll give it to you." ”
handed the pot to Meng Jingwei.
Meng Jingwei looked at the porridge with half a pot, and Liu Ye's eyebrows twisted, "Is it so unpalatable?"
I took a spoon and scooped it up, and tasted it, "It tastes good, it's the same as what I eat at home." I think ......"
Meng Jingwei couldn't help but be stunned, and looked up at Qing Muye, "So, you made all the porridge at home?"
Although Meng Jingwei can also cook, I have to say that the porridge I drank in the night apartment in the past few days tasted very good.
Even this morning's porridge is full of color and flavor.
Meng Jingwei knew that he had brought the ingredients, but what she never expected was that Qing Muye really knew how to cook, and he didn't make a single breakfast at home.
She clearly remembered that sometimes in the morning, Qing Muye ate an American breakfast, but she also made her a porridge.
"Why are you so nice to me?"
Meng Jingwei tilted her head and looked Qing Muye up and down with unkind eyes, "You shouldn't have any bad thoughts about me." ”
The so-called 'wolf heart and dog lungs' is talking about Meng Jingwei.
But in Meng Jingwei's view, it is 'nothing to do, to be courteous, to be either a traitor or a thief'.
The man glanced at her with indifferent eyes, said nothing, and entered the tent.
Meng Jingwei saw that he didn't say a word, and she was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, shouldn't she be angry?
She obediently finished a hard-won breakfast, washed the pot with the mineral water that had not been used up just now, and then entered the tent, put the small pot into a plastic bag, and stuffed it into Qing Muye's backpack.
Seeing the man sleeping sideways without saying a word, Meng Jingwei leaned over, lay behind him, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, don't be so stingy, I'm kidding you." ”
"You go first, I'll sleep. ”
Qing Muye closed his eyes and said lazily.
"Then how can it be done, we are now comrades-in-arms, and we must advance and retreat together. ”
Meng Jingwei shook her head and refused directly.
"Hey, Qing Muye is talking to you. ”
"Can't you hear me?"
"You haven't fallen asleep, why are you talking to me and ignoring me?"
"Let's go, let's go, what are you sleeping, go up the mountain to do public welfare, it's not for you to sleep, get up quickly." ”
"Hey, Qing Muye, if you don't get up again, believe it or not, I'll bite you!"
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