043 scoundrel rubbing rice
The doorbell rang continuously and harshly, as if the numb executioner had been urging the departing death row prisoners to hurry up to the guillotine, so as not to delay his time to return home from work and his wife to refresh himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Mai Dong was very uneasy, hesitated back and forth, and finally opened the door.
Monya leaned her back against the door frame, her right index finger still ringing the doorbell, her eyes narrowing comfortably, and the corners of her mouth still had a light smile. It's just like a child, naughty enough outside, and it's time to come home for dinner.
Mai Dong pulled the door with one hand and looked cautiously at the man at the door. Monya didn't urge, she glanced at her, withdrew her hand in her trouser pocket, and waited quietly for her to speak first.
"You...... What to do? Mai Dong finally broke the silence.
Meng Ya smirked, pushed away Mai Dong's protective hand sideways, and broke through the door.
"What am I going to do? I'm going to be a 'love ......" When he passed by Mai Dong's side, he deliberately lowered his head, said in Mai Dong's ear, felt the stiffness of Mai Dong's body, and finally walked away satisfied. However, the trace of resentment that crossed his heart made him frown again.
Monya impatiently unbuttoned the top of her shirt and reclined on the old couch.
Mai Dong was still standing in the doorway, his eyes full of hatred. I only heard Monya's voice come coldly: "I want to eat, I'm hungry!" β
"My husband will be back soon! It's nothing, please leave quickly. "Mai Dong is like a little leopard, still fried.
"Hmph, don't worry, he didn't come back so soon. I saw him go away with another woman, how could he come back so soon. Monya looked at her meaningfully, and continued, "Besides, he's going to be busy tonight......"
Mai Dong seems to have endured Mengya's scoundrel anymore. She glared at him fiercely, ran to the room, and closed the door with a bang. Mengya, who came over later, was only a second short of being turned away.
He pounded on the door in anger, and finally had to kick the door twice, and the people in the room did not make a sound, but the kicked door panel called out twice.
Time to go, walking, slow like a turtle, at ten o'clock in the evening, Meng Ya was really hungry, jumped into the kitchen, rummaged through the cabinets to find food.
But the fire couldn't be turned on, the rice couldn't be found, and the refrigerator was raw meat except for vegetables, so he was so hungry that he washed a lettuce, dipped it directly in some soy sauce and stuffed it into his mouth.
I don't know if it's because he can't eat enough and his appetite is not satisfied, he has a fire in his heart, and with the smell of raw food in his mouth, the flames are blazing. The innocent soy sauce bottle was torn apart, and the black and red sauce was splashed everywhere.
"Bang-bang-" kicked twice, and the old wooden door finally couldn't be attacked, and opened its arms gorgeously.
But when I went in, Meng Ya was so angry that her hair stood on end, "Dead woman, sleeping like a pig...... I'm starving......"
Mai Dong was lying on his side, his hands still holding his high belly. Monya looked at her asleep and lost her mind. Those eyebrows and eyes are all familiar to him.
Monya wanted to touch her gently, as if she couldn't remember her temperature. However, instead of doing so, he curled up his long legs and long hands, sat on the floor next to the bed, and looked sideways at her.
Perhaps because of the unfamiliar breath in the air, or because of the sound just now, Mai Dong woke up after a while.
After the fright, calm down, "Why haven't you left yet?" β
"Master said that he came to eat, why did he leave before he ate?"
"Blindfolding...... Mengya, don't go too far, if you disturb my life like this again, I will call the police. When you asked your people to take me back, you went around so many countries and didn't dare to go through customs directly, is it because you don't want that place to be known by others? If I do call the police, you don't worry about them finding that place? β
Meng Ya looked coldly at the woman in front of him who was pretending to be calm and was "negotiating" with him, and the appearance of the yin owl was very scary.
"You still have a bit of an IQ...... Do you think I'm afraid you'll call the police? I'm afraid that if you call the police, I won't be here again, and when you went to deliver food to that person that day, didn't you see the chief sending me out at the police station? You're not naΓ―ve enough to think I'm just going for tea, are you? β
The closer he became, the farther and farther Mai Dong retreated, but the bed was only so big, and the distance between the two of them couldn't be opened. Mai Dongyi was nervous and fell off the edge of the bed.
Monya couldn't reach out, and her good-looking fingers stopped alone in the air. Then I saw him hold up his palm, and the whole person turned to the other side. He took a closer look at Mai Dong and saw that she was only a little frightened, and found nothing unusual except that her face was slightly pale, so he was relieved.
Stretched out his hand to pick her up and gently put her on the bed, Meng Ya's hand was strong, and it was useless for Mai Dong to struggle.
"Don't worry, the little rabbit cub has a big life and can't die!" Monya said coldly to the woman in her arms.
"You...... You are not allowed to curse my child, not me! β
Mai Dong's dancing hand grabbed Meng Ya's neck, he gasped with a "hiss", and secretly gritted his teeth and scolded softly: "You woman, you want to die...... Move again and throw you down! β
Then he gently put Mai Dong on the bed, "Your bed is not as comfortable as my sofa......"
When Mai Dong heard the words sofa, he became quieter and quieter, and his body collapsed like an icicle in winter. Monya also seemed to understand, subconsciously stopped her mouth, and walked out in annoyance.
On the other hand, he also said: "I'm hungry, hungry, so hungry." "Occasionally, with a series of English expletives.
"Hey, get up, how do you start the fire in your house?" He stood in the doorway in a pitiful tone, the light of the living room behind him, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.
Mai Dong ignored him, and after a while, she heard the sound of kicking and clattering, and the noise was uncomfortable, so she had to get up and go to the kitchen to inspect it.
It's just that, good fellow, the soy sauce juice on the ground was trampled on everywhere, and the broken bottles were not cleaned up, and there was also a white broken bowl of porcelain, and in the pot on the stove, there were straight noodles lying in the clear water, full of resentment and contempt for the man who was tinkering with the liquefied gas switch.
Mai Dong was a little surprised, a little speechless, and a little tired, but she was also hungry, and the baby stretched out in her belly, Mai Dong immediately attached her hands and gently patted it to comfort it.
Meng Ya knocked on the stove with the back of the knife, and saw Mai Dong standing at the door, holding his stomach and chanting, running over with a kitchen knife, facing the high bulging lower abdomen, and said solemnly: "Little rabbit, aren't you hungry?" Hurry up and let your mom cook, I'm so hungry. β
Mai Dong hurriedly stepped back and looked at the knife in his hand vigilantly, "You, don't scare it." β
Meng Ya was very unhappy when she saw Mai Dong's nervous application, but she didn't come close to her again, but waved the knife in her hand and continued to study the liquefied gas stove sullenly.
"You go out, I'll come." Saying that, Mai Dong squatted on the ground with some difficulty to clean up the mess at the scene, her legs and feet are a little swollen now, and it will be a little difficult to squat down.
"It's troublesome, you go get food, I'll clean it up, I'm starving to death, when you finish cleaning up slowly, you'll already see God."
Meng Ya viciously dragged Mai Dong up, sweeping and mopping the floor unskillfully, and Mai Dong was cooking noodles with a big belly.
The scene was very warm, and they were more like a family.