When Shi Yang climbed the stairs, he thought that Zhao Meimei must be waiting for him in the living room, and sure enough, as soon as he opened the door and entered the house, he was thrown into his arms by Zhao Meimei. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Shi Yang let her hold her and pulled the door shut casually.

"Brother! I'm going to miss you! Zhao Meimei hugged him tightly, her slender eyes shining.

Shi Yang cooperated and threw the things he was carrying to the ground, and hugged her with his backhand, both of them had a lot of things to say and wanted to ask, but they just hugged each other quietly, their foreheads against each other, and their breathing was mixed together.

After a while, Shi Yang laughed lightly and said in a low voice: "I'm covered in stinky sweat, go take a shower first." ”

Zhao Meimei hugged and didn't let go: "Hold it for a while." ”

Shi Yang gently kissed Zhao Meimei on the lips: "Okay, I'll take a bath, what do you want to eat at night?" ”

"I didn't think about it, I could eat anything."

"Then I'll see what your mother buys in the refrigerator in a while, and then weigh it." Shi Yang kissed her on the lips again: "I'll come out immediately." ”

Zhao Meimei waited for Shi Yang to enter the bathroom, and then hurried to the kitchen to have dinner.

When Shi Yang came out of the bathroom, Zhao Meimei was putting something on the coffee table with her back to him, and when she bent over, her shorts were loosely stuck on her crotch and bones.

After she put down her things, she casually lifted her shorts, and her thighs were directly stretched up in a pretty arc, which was more seductive than the previous unintentional exposure.

Zhao Meimei heard the movement, turned her head to greet him with a smile: "Brother, hurry up and come here, get ready to eat." ”

Shi Yang reached out and stroked a handful of half-wet hair and walked over. On the coffee table was a large bowl of beef in sauce and a pot of steaming noodles with clear water.

Several seasoning dishes are arranged in a row, chopped green onions, coriander, spicy seeds, sesame oil, and there are two large bowls side by side in the vacated space.

Shi Yangle said: "When did you prepare it?" ”

Zhao Meimei smiled and invited credit: "The sauce beef was made by my mother last night, and I just cooked the noodles, but the green onion and coriander were a little uncut and too broken." ”

Shi Yang looked at the steaming noodles on the table, knowing that Zhao Meimei was just a whim, but she was still moved, and the deepest and deepest part of her heart was really looking forward to the day when she could come home from work after a hard day, take a comfortable hot bath, and someone on the table would make a ready-made dinner.

Especially this meal was made by Zhao Meimei herself, just this piece of heart can make him stupidly shout happiness without seeing his teeth.

Shi Yang sat down on the sofa, and just as he was about to take the chopsticks, he was held down by Zhao Meimei: "Brother, sit still, I'll serve you dinner tonight." ”

Shi Yang was stunned for a moment, then agreed, leaned back, and watched Zhao Meimei busy with her work with a smile.

Zhao Meimei first helped Shi Yang pick noodles, scooped up a large spoonful of spicy soup with sauce beef, poured the green onion and spicy seeds in the seasoning plate, and finally picked a few pieces of fat and thin beef and put them on it: "Brother, eat noodles." ”

Shi Yang nodded, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the noodles, but he was not in a hurry to put them in his mouth, his eyes fell on Zhao Meimei, watching her fill a bowl of noodles by herself, stirring carefully.

Zhao Meimei was wearing the pajamas she bought last month, a white cotton vest with thin suspenders, a rainbow that crossed the back waist from the left shoulder, and a pair of shorts of the same color on the lower body, low waist, high elastic tight legs.

The bright light above her head hit her low-collared chest, Shi Yang pinched the chopsticks and said, "Baby, your body seems to have turned white." ”

Zhao Meimei sucked the noodles and spoke vaguely: "Hmm?。。。。。。 Really? Maybe I'm busy preparing for the English exam and covering it in the classroom every day. ”

Shi Yang's gaze followed the curve of her chest and front, and slowly moved down to her waist, Zhao Meimei tossed and tossed hot, and casually lifted the vest, revealing a tight abdomen.

Xiao Yuer has been working out for more than half a year, and although Zhao Meimei's vest line is not particularly obvious, the thin layer of muscles in her abdomen is still quite flat and good-looking.

Shi Yang stared at it for a while, liking it in his heart and thinking it was really good-looking.

Zhao Meimei gobbled up in front of Shi Yang, her mouth was full of sauce, she didn't have to pay attention to her eating appearance in front of the other party, she took a few bites, and when she looked up, she saw Shi Yang staring at her, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and asked, "Brother, why don't you eat?" ”

Shi Yang put the noodles in his mouth: "Eat it." ”

Shi Yang was not very hungry originally, but he sat next to him and couldn't help but have a great appetite, and ate a bite of noodles and beef.

The taste of heavy oil and spicy food, sweating after eating, the pores of the whole body are dilated, comfortable and satisfied.

Shi Yang wiped his mouth and turned his head to look at Zhao Meimei eating.

Zhao Meimei was stared at uncomfortably, stopped her chopsticks, turned her head and complained: "Brother, don't stare at me like this!" ”

Shi Yang narrowed his handsome eyes: "You eat yours, I look at me, you don't have to worry about me." ”

Zhao Meimei was just about to speak, choking on her nose with a mouthful of spicy seeds, covering her mouth and coughing wildly.

Shi Yang hurriedly reached out to help her pat her back, patted her twice, and handed her the water cup: "Quick, drink two sips and press." ”

Zhao Meimei poured two mouthfuls of water, but she was relieved, and couldn't help but turn her head and glare at Shi Yang, and complained: "It's all your fault。。。。。。 ”

Zhao Meimei's eyes were red when she was choked by spicy, tears burst out of the corners of her eyes, she squinted slightly, and there was a trace of grief in her coquettish anger when she stared at people.

Shi Yang's heart was hot, and without waiting for her to finish, he reached out and clasped the back of her head, pulled the person to the front and pressed it mouth-to-mouth, and apologized vaguely: "Well, it's all my fault." Then he went in.

It was difficult to give up the relatives, and Shi Yang's mobile phone rang suddenly.

Zhao Meimei stretched out her hand and pushed him: "Brother, phone!" ”

Shi Yang bit her lip before reaching out his arm to reach the phone, he glanced at the caller ID and smiled: "Meimei, your dad called." ”

Zhao Meimei was stunned: "Why doesn't my dad use the landline?" ”

Shi Yang casually pressed the answer button, and without waiting for an answer, he heard Liu Xiu'e's anxious voice coming from inside: "Yangyang, your uncle's stomach hurts so badly, I said that I would send him to the hospital, but he couldn't live or die, it was not that he had a bad stomach!" ”

"What?" Shi Yang's tone suddenly increased: "What's going on?" How is my uncle doing now? ”

Liu Xiu'e said: "After dinner, he said that his stomach hurts, I didn't take it seriously at first, but now the pain is terrible, he is lying in the house humming, I said to go to the hospital, he doesn't listen to me!" ”

"Confused!" Shi Yang was anxious when he heard this: "I'm not feeling well, if I don't hurry to the hospital, what are you waiting for!" Auntie, I'll rush over now, don't worry! ”

Shi Yang hung up the phone, Zhao Meimei was so frightened that her face changed, and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with my dad?" ”

Shi Yang rummaged through the number and said, "I said it was a stomachache。。。。。。 You Wenda brother and they are close, I will call me now, and ask them to help send your father to the hospital first, you hurry up and change your clothes, let's go over now. ”