090: Adding fire to fire
Wen Zheyu didn't even glance at her, strode into the next room, and with a "bang", the door closed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Yi Qianmei frowned, approached and put her ear to the door, and heard Yi Qianyan's sneeze coming from inside!
She instantly understood, even thinking of what happened in the bar, it was normal for Yi Qianyan to move in, but it was just ...... In the middle of the night, Wen Zheyu actually came out of her room......
The more Yi Qianmei thought about it, the more wrong she felt in her heart!
I couldn't suppress the jealousy in my heart anymore, and just reached out to knock on Yi Qianyan's door, the lights in the room went out at this moment!
She raised the hand she was about to knock down, and after thinking about it, she still couldn't let go.
Yes, what position does she have to question her?
Wen Zheyu already loves her, but doesn't love her!
Another voice came out in his heart, as long as she Yi Qianyan was there, Wen Zheyu would not have her in his eyes!
Even if it exists as her shadow, it's impossible!!
A sneer crossed Yi Qianmei's face, Yi Qianyan, Yi Qianyan, why can't you be quiet?
If there is no appearance of you, then Brother Zheyu will only fall in love with me Yi Qianmei!
It's all because of you!
It's because of you!!
"Miss Yi, it's so late, you still haven't slept?"
A hired maid in the villa also got up in the middle of the night to drink tea, and when she saw Yi Qianmei standing at the door of Yi Qianyan's contemplative face, she said hello.
"Well, get ready for sleep!"
Yi Qianmei replied softly, walked back to the room, and closed the door.
The maid looked at the room where Yi Qianmei walked back, and then looked at Yi Qianyan's room, these twins are too similar, they are really stupid and can't tell the difference!
The next day, Yi Qianyan made breakfast early in the morning, which was light millet porridge and toast.
"Come, Mei'er, you drank a lot of wine last night, first drink a glass of warm milk to warm your stomach. ”
When Yi Qianyan saw Yi Qianmei getting up, she hurriedly beckoned her to sit down, put a cup of brewed milk in front of her, and looked like an old mother.
Yi Qianmei pursed her lips, but still took it and drank it.
Yi Qianyan smiled, her willingness to drink the milk she poured was also a good progress, wasn't it?
Yesterday, she also drank with her and told her what was in her heart, which shows that Mei'er is slowly accepting her!
Perhaps, in the near future, Mei'er will definitely reconcile with her!
When Yi Qianyan thought of this, her mood was even more happy.
Although, in the later meal, Yi Qianmei didn't pay attention to her anymore, but she was already very happy!
For three days in a row, Yi Qianyan was idle in the villa anyway, so she was very happy to be able to cook for Yi Qianmei.
This time, shortly after lunch, Yi Qianyan brought a plate of French macarons that she had just learned to the table.
"Mei'er, Brother Zheyu, come and taste my newly learned dim sum!"
Wen Zheyu immediately practiced a throwing mouth.
"Yes, Yan Yan, the dim sum you made is very French celebrity chef and delicious!"
Yi Qianyan scratched her head embarrassedly and untied the scarf on her body.
"Brother Zheyu, don't laugh at me! I'm making this snack for the first time, and I don't know if it's delicious yet. Also, the shape is not very pretty. ”
"You are still very prescient, your dim sum looks a little ugly, and it tastes average, looking at this fancy should be macarons, but the taste is really far from the famous French products!"
Yi Qianmei picked up a snack and took a bite, picking at the thorn and said.
"Okay, I remember, Mei'er, do you like to eat something sweeter, or do you like to eat something else? I'll do it next time!"
Yi Qianyan completely ignored Wen Zheyu's praise, and watched Yi Qianmei's every move with a look of hope.
"No, I don't like desserts, and you don't have to make them for me in the future!"
Yi Qianmei put down the macaron that had bitten in her mouth, with an arrogant expression.
"I remember when you were a kid you loved desserts, and I remember every time my mother made a snack, you always ate a few more before me?"
Yi Qianyan was still immersed in the memories of the past, but was directly interrupted by Yi Qianmei.
"You know it was when I was a kid! People always change, and now I hate desserts!"
Yi Qianmei snorted coldly, got up and walked into the room, and closed the door with a "bang".
Yi Qianyan looked at the closed door in a daze, did she say the wrong thing again?
I was so depressed......
"Yan Yan, you have done well enough in the past few days, I believe that it will not be long before Mei'er will let go of the past and reconcile with you!"
Wen Zheyu came behind her at some point, and his words were gentle.
"Well, I know, I'll try to get Mei'er to accept me again!"
"Well, come on!"
"Come on!"
Yi Qianyan looked at him and smiled.
"Brother Zheyu, it's not a way for me to stay at your house every day......!
"Are you bored? Why don't I go out with you?"
Wen Zheyu read her thoughts, looked doting, and reached out to touch her head gently and naturally.
Yi Qianyan smiled embarrassedly at his sudden action, and didn't have time to dodge in a hurry.
"Why? I used to touch your little head like this, but now that you're older, can't you touch it?"
Wen Zheyu saw her embarrassment, but instead of letting go, he rubbed her soft black hair.
"Brother Zheyu, you let it go! I'm not the kid I used to be, so of course you can't rub my head like you did at the beginning!"
Yi Qianyan frowned in protest, her face flushed unconsciously.
"Who said that! You will always be the little girl in my heart who can make me rub my head and pinch my face!"
Wen Zheyu looked at her slightly red cheeks, her heart fluttered, she reached out and pinched her red little face, and the corners of her mouth rose high, revealing her white teeth.
"You're still as shy as you were when you were a kid......"
Wen Zheyu couldn't help but imprint a kiss on her smooth forehead, Yi Qianyan was anxious to push him away, but was startled by Yi Qianmei who suddenly appeared in front of her, the bright pain in her eyes made her heart skip a beat, and she forgot to push Wen Zheyu away.
"Mei'er ......"
When she saw Yi Qianmei turn around and was about to go downstairs, Yi Qianyan pushed Wen Zheyu away again and hurriedly chased after her.
"Mei'er, you listen to me! Things are not what you see! Mei'er......"
Yi Qianyan grabbed Yi Qianmei, turned around and called Wen Zheyu anxiously.
"Brother Zheyu, Mei'er misunderstood us, hurry up and explain clearly!"
Wen Zheyu walked over obediently and said with a serious face.
"Yan Yan, the person I've always loved is you!What do you want me to explain?"
Yi Qianmei listened, as if she had been struck by lightning, she was stunned, two lines of tears were like two strings of jade beads with broken threads, gargling and falling, she no longer had the shame to stay here to listen to his affectionate confession to Yi Qianyan.
She pushed Yi Qianyan away and stumbled downstairs.