Chapter 115

"What you think ......"

Before the word 'beauty' could be spoken, Meng Jingwei's stomach gurgled again.

She finally lost to herself, so she pursed her lips and grinned at Qing Muye, "Qing ...... No, brother, cook some food for my sister. My sister is hungry......"

Vomit!

It's disgusting.

Meng Jingwei heard her coquettish voice and almost didn't spit it out.

But that's not a thing, being able to eat is the real goal.

Knowing Meng Jingwei for so long, he was used to seeing her stubborn appearance, but he had never seen her do this to him...... Coquetry.

Coquetry?

The man raised his eyebrows, his thin and moderately thick lips were slightly hooked, and he enjoyed his chin slightly, "What do you want to eat?"

"My stomach is upset and I want to drink some porridge. I want to see Grandma Qing later, after all, she made you run so far to save me, of course I want to thank her. ”

Meng Jingwei simply thought that the last fire and this time the mercenary kidnapping, Qing Muye appeared in time to save her, all because of the orders of Mrs. Qing.

The smile on the corner of Qing Muye's lips disappeared instantly, and he glanced at Meng Jingwei coldly, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Don't forget to say: "You are grandma's goddaughter, and I just hope that grandma will be happy to save you, and I can't go over to thank her, so as not to make her worry." ”

"So, grandma doesn't know about me?"

Meng Jingwei was a little surprised.

The man paused and tilted his head slightly, "Grandma can't bear the stimulation." ”

What he meant was telling Meng Jingwei that because of her grandmother's cerebral hemorrhage, she couldn't be stimulated in any way, so he went to save her as soon as he learned that she was kidnapped, and he didn't want her grandmother to know about it, which only made her worried.

"Oh......"

Meng Jingwei suddenly realized 'oh' and sighed: "You are really a good grandson!"

It was clearly a compliment to him, but when it fell into Qing Muye's ears, he always felt ...... He was scolded, but no evidence could be found.

The man went into the kitchen, and after a while, he brought out a porridge and placed it in front of her, "Get up and eat." ”

"So fast?"

Meng Jingwei was surprised.

It took only two minutes from the time he entered the kitchen to the time he came out......

This porridge was prepared a long time ago.

"What did you do?" Meng Jingwei felt quite incredible, she never expected that Qing Muye would actually be able to cook.

"To eat or not to eat?"

His voice was cold.

"Eat, eat, starve, of course. ”

Meng Jingwei took the warm porridge, took a spoon, scooped a spoonful, blew it, and took a bite.

Looking at the preserved egg and lean porridge selling well, I didn't expect to be filled with the rich aroma of porridge after tasting it, and it was delicious.

"Which porridge shop sells it? How can it be so delicious?"

At that time, she thought it was made by Qing Muye, but after tasting the taste and temperature of the preserved egg and lean pork porridge, she saw that it was delivered from takeaway.

Qing Muye didn't speak, walked to the bar, and threw a box of medicine directly in front of Meng Jingwei, "Drink the medicine." ”

"Medicine, what medicine? I'm not sick. ”

She muttered as she picked up a box of medicine, stomach medicine.

Meng Jingwei remembered that it was because he had drunk alcohol, and he was worried that his stomach hurt.

She couldn't help laughing, "No, I have a good amount of wine, you see I have drunk three or four bottles of red wine and haven't vomited, so I can't drink medicine." ”

Excessive self-confidence.

Qing Muye's mind came to the image of her vomiting a few hours ago, and she couldn't help but feel the urge to strangle this woman.

But in the end, I still don't want to talk nonsense with her.