Chapter 70 Warmth
The next day, when the sun shone through the curtains and into the large room, the person on the couch woke up......
He reached out and pinched his temples, then ripped off the towel that covered his forehead. I thought to myself: This wind is becoming more and more virtuous! However, on second thought, it was not right! Because he smelled a familiar smell, and this smell did not belong to Yuwenfeng.
When I got up, I saw a cat-like girl, with her head on her side and her hands on her hands, curled up beside his couch. The morning light shrouded her, soft, warm.
There was really no sense of danger at all, Yan Yi shook his head helplessly! He reached out and gently stroked it over his flawless face. Slowly, he leaned his face over, afraid of disturbing the person who was still in his dream. sighed in my heart: I wish you had always been so simple!
As if feeling harassed, Meng'er opened her eyes, fluttered her long eyelashes, and looked at Yan Yi like this, forgetting to breathe, to react, and to time......
"My girl, are you ......awake," he said, his lips gently covered Meng'er's eyes, forcing Meng'er to close her eyes again.
Feeling the shadow in front of her leave, Meng'er quickly buried her face under her arms. The face continued to dissipate heat, causing the cheeks to be as rosy as if they had been smeared with rouge! Meng'er thought that this person was not cute when he was drunk at all.
Last night, although he was drunk, his own wine was still good, and she quietly put him in the taxi, and clearly told her where to go back and what the password of the house was, so that Meng'er wondered if he was not drunk. However, thinking of what Yu Wenfeng said, seeing him full of alcohol and leaning on her tiredly, I have to say that her heart softened and did not bother him anymore.
Then, opening the door, he entered his room, deeply frozen in a series of cold-toned dΓ©cor styles. However, fortunately, it is simple, you can see his bedroom at a glance, because it is connected to the living room and kitchen, and you can know where his couch is only at the door!
He moved him over, put him away, and turned around, but he grabbed his hand. "Don't go......," Meng'er turned to look at him, but the man with his eyes closed showed no sign of being awake.
So, he lowered his body and said to him like a child, "I'm not leaving!" Well, let go, I'll wash you a towel and wipe your face! β
This time, the hand was released. Meng'er wiped his face for him, put a towel on his forehead, watched him fall asleep evenly with a snort, and looked at it, he began to be unable to support his sleepiness, and went to meet with Zhou.
Yan Yi looked at Meng'er's fugue state, scratched her nose and asked, "What are you thinking?" β
"I wonder if you were pretending to be drunk last night?" Meng'er didn't realize that she was talking to Yan Yi, and directly said what she was thinking.
"Uh-huh!!" Yan Yi's voice should have been a question, but it was a monosyllabic word of statement, domineering, which made Meng'er come back to her senses immediately.
"Ah, no, I mean, are you drunk? Is the hangover better? Meng'er quickly changed the subject.
"Well, a bit of a headache!" Yan Yi said, and pinched his temples decently, giving people a feeling of really uncomfortable.
"Ah, like this? Then I'll make you a decanting soup! Meng'er hurriedly got up. Because, maintaining an action for a long time caused the paralysis of both hands and feet, and made Meng'er's whole body fall towards the couch.
She didn't feel the pain of the collision, she secretly cheered for herself in her heart, and she finally learned to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages! Like this time, she fell towards the couch, not towards the ground.
"Uh, your expression right now, can I understand that you are enjoying the comfort that my couch has brought you? Or do you want to sleep with me? A joking voice came from above Meng'er, God, why did she wander so carelessly.
got up, hurriedly ran towards the kitchen, and didn't forget to say: "I'll make you a decanting soup......"
Meng'er thought that people like Yan Yi were either used for decoration in the refrigerator or for things like cooked food and fast food. However, when he opened his refrigerator, she was changed. The refrigerator is full of fresh vegetables, fruits and meat, except for purified water and milk, there are no alcoholic drinks at all, which is simply the typical style of a good man in home life.
As soon as Yan looked at the girl standing in front of the refrigerator and watching, he guessed that she definitely wouldn't be able to cook, and as he expected, a few seconds later......
"Yan Yi, I don't know how to make decanting soup in Lu Dao!" Meng'er looked at the ingredients and had a headache, so she had to ask for help sullenly.
"Well, here you go, just make a breakfast according to it! No need to make decanting soup! Yan Yi threw a piece of paper to Meng'er, turned around and went into the bathroom next to him.
For some things, I really rely on talent, like Meng'er has never made these breakfasts, and has not used these kitchen appliances. But she looked at the instructions, and finally made a not very beautiful breakfast in a panic.
When Yan Yi came out of the bathroom, he saw Meng'er holding a pot in one hand and a shovel in the other, putting the poached egg on the plate, which was very bad-looking, and there were already a few pieces of baked square bread. Then, turn around and pour the milk into the cup. After all this, she looked up and saw him standing there looking at him, giving him a warm smile. At that time, what came to his mind was Liu Xiyi's 'Ten Fingers Don't Touch the Yang Spring Water, and now I'm here to make soup for you.' β
"It's ready to eat!" Meng'er put things on the dining table as if offering a treasure, and watched expectantly as he walked over, sat down, and gave her an evaluation. However, the person sitting down opposite looked at the golden color of the near-dark, the square bread baked almost black carbon breakfast, he only picked up the milk next to him, calmly took a sip, and then, there was no movement.
"Don't you eat it?" Meng'er continued to ask expectantly.
"What about yours?"
"I haven't washed yet, I'll eat it when I get home!"
The person on the other side stopped making a sound, and then picked up the fork next to him with difficulty, pounded it, forked up a small piece of poached egg, and slowly mouthed it under Meng'er's expectant eyes. Just as he struggled to swallow his food, the doorbell rang.
"I'll open the door, you keep eating!" Meng'er turned to open the door, and she didn't see the person behind her sticking his head to the trash can. Even if she did, she didn't have time to care about it, because she saw the person holding a large bag of fresh ingredients at the door, and her mind was already trapped in the tip of her horns.
The person at the door, as if not surprised by Meng'er's appearance at all, walked past her and walked directly in. "Wang, I'll bring the ingredients over and help you clean up some food that is about to expire."
"What are you eating?" She pointed at something, the smile on her face unchanged, but her tone changed to a little surprise.
"Breakfast!"
"Can you eat it?" Then Meng'er heard her sneer and continued, "I'll redo it for you!" β
"Oh......"
Then, all that remained in the room was the sound of pots and pans, and it was as if they had forgotten the dream of still standing in the doorway. Meng'er listened to them talk like a couple who had lived for many years, and she felt that everything she had done before was a clown. Keep your head down, put on your shoes, push the door, and leave...... She thought, she'd be crazy to do this. I ran out of the house in the middle of the night to find him, fell asleep on the couch all night, and woke up early in the morning to make breakfast for him with great interest.
Raise your head, squint, and look at the somewhat dazzling sun......
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