Extra-chapter two

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An hour later, when Wen Cheng appeared in the kitchen with a pot of green plants, a keyboard, and a large bag of fruits, vegetables, fish and shrimp, Su Meng had no choice but to sit under the balcony with Osiris and talk about something.

Osiris's language skills were slowly awakening, but he still felt that silence was golden, because he was too present even if he didn't speak.

Although her back was to Wen Cheng, Su Meng was making up for Wen Cheng's cooking, in fact, she didn't eat the warm man, and after coming to this conclusion, Su Meng suddenly fell into a trace of loss.

Osiris didn't quite understand the girl's thoughts, judging from the sunlight, it was undoubtedly noon, and he used a crank staff to sprinkle water on the flowers and plants on the balcony while weaving vines, which Wen Cheng requested, but Su Meng immediately stopped him from doing so. Because summer is coming, it will be troublesome to get mosquitoes.

Half an hour later, Wen Cheng brought out a large plate of hot dishes, because it looked like a mushy brown color, and he couldn't tell what it was.

"What is this?" Su Meng asked very bluntly.

"Fried rice." Wen Cheng's answer made her dumbfounded.

"Where's the rice?" Su Meng took out the chopsticks and flicked the disgusting object inside and added, "Wen Cheng, did you just put the raw rice in and fry it?" ”

"No, cook the rice first and then fry it, I know this truth."

Su Meng's eyebrows suddenly trembled at a frightening frequency, she couldn't allow such a mess to appear in front of her with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Are you overwatering?"

And Wen Cheng continued to take the dishes and chopsticks like no one else, "It's okay, it's just a mistake, the ingredients are the same." ”

Su Meng still showed helplessness about the magma-like object, and Wen Cheng continued, "Okay, I'm going to fry shrimp, you guys eat it first." ”

To be honest, his enthusiasm is still touching. Because this enthusiasm Liu Zhen once performed, the result can be imagined, so Su Meng is not surprised.

"Don't you wait for Xiaozhu?" Su Meng really scooped a bowl for himself.

"They just eat shrimp." Wen Cheng said while busy.

If Yoo Jin was present, there was no doubt that the kitchen was going to explode.

Osiris just thought that this exotic dish should be delicious, and sat down. After leaning forward slightly, he picked up the chopsticks, and then Su Meng went to the kitchen to find him a spoon.

"......" Su Meng picked up the chopsticks and flicked the paste and flipped it over, but Osiris didn't notice this action and started very elegantly.

The moment he put the paste in his mouth, the mummy froze.

It's hard to describe the feeling, but it's not so hard to swallow. And I don't know what he put in it, but I always feel like I want to cry when I eat it.

Su Meng didn't move his chopsticks very sensibly.

"By the way, Meng'er," Wen Cheng threw a lot of shrimp into the soup pot and put a lot of water, "I bought too many shrimp, let's make shrimp soup." ”

After seeing Wen Cheng put another spoonful of salt, Su Meng decided not to answer.

After lighting the fire, Wen Cheng took off his apron, walked over leisurely and stretched out again before sitting down, "Ah, I didn't expect cooking to be such a pleasant thing." ”

"It's better not to tell my aunt about this."

"You're not jealous, are you?" Wen Cheng found that Su Meng hadn't moved his chopsticks, so he spoke bluntly. Then he gave Osiris a friendly look.

Just ask you what you think of the food, but Osiris thinks he probably understood, and he gets up...... took a bottle of soy sauce and put it in front of Su Meng.

"Thank you," Su Meng smiled, unable to refute God's face, so he had to sprinkle some soy sauce on the paste, "By the way, regarding the increasing number of foreign heroes in the future, Wen Cheng, you should also seize the opportunity to learn foreign languages." ”

"That's right, Tinker Bell!" Wen Cheng suddenly slapped his thigh.

"Tinker Bell?" Su Meng tilted his head.

Wen Cheng, who was delighted to divert the topic again, said, "Regarding the question of space folding, can Meng'er make that pocket (four-dimensional space pocket)?" ”

Wen Cheng, who has nowhere to put it because of a horse in his body, finally has an idea.

If you can make a grassland in your pocket, then you will be happy in the clouds.

"What a strange question."

"I'm sorry, wife, this was originally something I wanted to ask Liu Zhen for, if this project is large, forget it."

Su Meng's face suddenly turned cold, because topics involving Gao Wei have always been very sensitive to her. On the other hand, Wen Cheng did not regret it, and added another bowl to himself, and Osiris kindly took a pocket, and the two thanked him together.

"By the way, do you want to ask Liu Zhen to eat?"

Su Meng looked at Wen Cheng who was snorting and swallowing rice expressionlessly, especially the look of satisfaction on his face, she hesitated for a while and said, "She slept back to sleep, and if it was fried rice, Liu Zhen would also make it." ”

The meaning is clear.

Su Meng paused with some guilt, then reluctantly swallowed a small bite of rice, and after swallowing it with a painful expression, he stood up as fast as he could, went to the kitchen and poured a large glass of warm water.

It's not worth spending this weekend like this.

She wasn't dissatisfied with Wen Cheng's enthusiastic performance, but the lunch she had prepared was stirred up like this, and she wanted to say that you still don't have to be reluctant, but somehow this guy is now everyone's heart, and after sensing that his status is gradually marginalized, Su Meng decided to sort out this relationship.

"Wen Cheng, for the sake of your studies, I decided to live with Liu Zhen."

Wen Cheng suddenly showed a hint of loss, and then nodded quietly, while Su Meng narrowed his eyes because of this action.

"You guessed it?" Su Meng asked.

"I know I'm a ......"

"It has nothing to do with that." Su Meng sat next to him, "Because her health has been getting worse and worse recently, I always feel that something is wrong with her career plan, and it will be my sin if she makes a habit to stay like this." ”

"But I'm weird......" Wen Cheng continued tentatively.

"It's because she's repeatedly tolerated the problem of you bringing other girls in." Su Meng looked at him directly.

That's right, if you were really killed that night, things wouldn't be as troublesome as they are now, Liu Zhen was cold and decisive in the past, but now he has repeatedly compromised your scumbag behavior.

Wen Cheng smiled bitterly and nodded. found that Su Meng did not have a dissatisfied expression, so he quickly returned to a smiling face.

And then.

"But this matter has nothing to do with me," Su Meng said as he stirred the paste, "I just want to see that child's smiling face, as long as she's happy." ”

The words he said inadvertently made Wen Cheng's heart cold, and he faintly realized that Su Meng was actually taking on a strange role in the relationship between the three of them.

I don't know from one day, Su Meng no longer wants to show his thoughts about Wen Cheng so warmly, he has already put Liu Zhen in trouble because of this before, and he always feels very despicable. Therefore, only by staying calm in this way can she keep everyone from getting hurt in this matter. is even more because he secretly thinks that he has always been the most useless one, so he spontaneously has a kind of generosity.

Wen Cheng re-digested this sentence.

Will Yoo Jin be happy because I pull more girls? In fact, everyone understands what is going on between Luo Lan and him, but they still feel that there is some ambiguity between them, especially Luo Lan is also a dull and tough appearance on the surface, but once a woman gets up, she will die.

Forget it, in fact, I can't bear so much, and I am played around by them every day, so I can't do the right thing?

The wrong rationality that can allow oneself and the other party to coexist is the coexistence of three people, which just proves Liu Zhen's summary of the community of interests.

Liu Zhen was very calm from beginning to end, maybe he was raised by Dao Yan in this way.

Fortunately, Xiaozhu and Luo Lan get along very well now, as long as they don't have strange feelings, then Luo Lan will also get warmth, in fact, Wen Cheng will be satisfied.

Su Meng was still watching the change in his expression, was it such a man who was gradually delicate in his mind that made such a plate of things?

Turning his head sideways, Osiris had finished eating, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Do you really not eat it? Not bad, huh. Wen Cheng began to eat again.

"I'll go and give it to Liu Zhen."

"Then again," Wen Cheng asked Su Meng's back, "She has always been taken care of by you before?" ”

Because the current mode of getting along has changed, the relationship between Liu Zhen and Su Meng slowly stiffened, although Liu Zhen always looked happy, but Su Meng's expression gradually became indifferent is a fact.

"If you talk about cooking and washing clothes, that's true," after answering succinctly, Su Meng scooped up a mouthful of shrimp soup, showing a smile that didn't mean anything, so a handful of noodles were sprinkled in the soup pot, "Maybe it's different from what you think, she sometimes doesn't say a word to me for a week." ”

"Sometimes good and sometimes bad?"

"Sort of, depending on her mental state."

So many changes in personality? It's unbelievable, she's so enthusiastic about me now, maybe she's snubbed Meng'er because of this.

"Actually, it's good if you go to sleep, and I'm very uncomfortable if you don't have a good relationship."

Glancing at Su Meng, who was slightly murderous, Wen Cheng felt that he had lost his words, so he added indiscriminately, "Come back and sleep occasionally." ”

That is, it means to take turns to sleep.

"Which one?" Su Meng said suddenly.

"Of course it's you."

Suddenly, Wen Cheng looked at Su Meng with serious and enthusiastic eyes. Under the gaze that was so strong that it was about to make people burn, Su Meng shrank a little, and his face was flushed with red tides.

Then Wen Cheng said, "Yes, so didn't I buy the keyboard for nothing?" This is an imported shaft. ”

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Awkward silence.

"Or, give it to Xiaoyan."

Who is Little Smoke?

His eyes were shrouded in a brighter and brighter white light.

"Little Smoke ?!!"

Wen Cheng opened his eyes in a panic, and in front of him was a girl with silver hair and a black dress.