Situ Qinglang came out of the shower, and saw his sweetheart slumped on the bed with a disparate face, and he couldn't help but feel good.

He stepped forward while wiping the drops of water on his head, raised one of his sweetheart's arms and shook it: "What, can't you get up?"

Sweetheart struggled for a long time like a turtle turned over, and couldn't sit up, so she had to give up and said weakly: "Pull me, I have to get up and make breakfast for you......"

"No, let's just go to the army canteen to eat, you've worked hard, have a good rest at home today." Situ Qinglang kissed her heavily on the lips.

He changed his clothes refreshed, went downstairs with a radiant face, and by the way, he also intimately ordered a takeout breakfast for his sweetheart, he felt that this little girl would definitely not be able to get up in the morning.

Meng Feng really got up early, but the heavy dark circles under his eyes seemed to indicate his mental state today - it seemed that he didn't sleep well yesterday.

Situ Qinglang walked up to him proudly, and casually pulled out the newspaper in his hand: "Why, it looks like you haven't rested well-"

"Nonsense, your daughter-in-law has been calling all night, how can Lao Tzu sleep?" Meng Feng replied unhappily.

"Aren't you bad at this? You should be surprised if you hear it too much, why are you so angry? Situ Qinglang calmly loosened his tie and replied.

"Such a big movement, Lao Tzu is not good to hear this, you are really enough!"

Situ Qinglang shrugged: "I'm sorry to disappoint you, I think I'm better than you in some aspects, so you don't have to worry about it anymore." ”

Meng Feng arrogantly raised his middle finger towards Situ Qinglang.

Situ Qinglang stepped forward, directly held his middle finger, pressed it down, and his knuckles clicked crisply.

"The next time you make that gesture to me, I'll nullify your fingers. ”

"It's as if I could give you this chance. ”

"It's like I can't fight for it if you don't give me a chance. ”

"Then you try?"

In a few words, there was a lot of gunsmoke and war between the two, and the sweetheart knew that it would be like this, so she weakly leaned against the wall and went downstairs to see!

"You guys......" she looked at Qinglang pitifully, "don't you really have to go to dinner?

"......" Situ Qinglang held his forehead and hurriedly stepped forward to catch her, "What are you doing downstairs, didn't you say that you won't get up?"

"I'm here to send your friend—"

The subtext of the sweetheart is that I come to see my pots and pans, ahhhhhh

Her voice was hoarse, angry like a gossamer, Meng Feng smiled ambiguously, and was just about to open her mouth to tease, Situ Qinglang immediately said: "Let's go, you go back upstairs to rest, see you at night." ”

"Okay...... Then you slow down, Mr. Meng is sorry, I won't help you prepare breakfast. The sweetheart waved his hand and sent off the guest politely.

Situ Qinglang pulled Meng Feng out of his house without saying a word, and then he went into the garage to pick up the car, and Meng Feng stood outside the car and smoked a cigarette.

"Let's eat in the cafeteria, my daughter-in-law is not in the mood to do it today. ”

"Whatever you want. Meng Feng stepped on his cigar and replied.

Situ Qinglang kicked the accelerator and left, as if he didn't want to have any more half-woolen connection with this guy, Meng Feng shrugged his shoulders towards the back of the car, and also smoothly drove his Hummer to chase after him.

Sweetheart looked out of the window on the second floor, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally gone Emma, this mood of sending ancestors!.