Chapter 31: The Lollipop Terrier
It took him two minutes to sit down at the dinner table of Meng Zhiyang's house, but he regretted a little that he shouldn't have run up to eat Meng Zhiyang's meal.
Meng Zhiyang didn't wonder him with a dark face, why was Lian Wuyi also weird, and kept his head down and didn't speak?
I can't stand this kind of dinner atmosphere, and I can't swallow it like eating like the last supper, and I have to go to the guillotine after eating.
"Stingy, you asked me to come up for dinner, can't you give me a good face?"
Really, no hospitality at all!
"To you, my good face is dead, I can eat if I want, I don't want to eat and get out."
Meng Zhiyang didn't look at the degree, if he hadn't eaten a meal at his house that day, Meng Zhiyang wouldn't let him sit at his house and swagger and eat anything.
"Tut-tut, I'll die if I talk to you for a second, and I won't talk to you."
To the extent that he was not stimulated by Meng Zhiyang's "bad words" at all, he took a large mouthful of food and ate it deliciously.
However, he glanced at Lian Wuyi, who was not so much eating as counting the grains of rice, and as soon as he came in, he felt that the atmosphere was strange.
"Wuyi, why is your face so red, are you uncomfortable?"
The degree of discovery is that Lian Wuyi is strange today in more than one or two points. Looking at Meng Zhiyang's arrogant face again, he wondered if Lian Wuyi was bullied by the evil master!
Lian Wuyi was still confused in the clouds, and he kept thinking about the kiss with Meng Zhiyang in the kitchen just now, and the picture couldn't get rid of it!
Speaking to her suddenly, she looked at him a little embarrassed and smiled reluctantly, and said:
"I'm not uncomfortable, I'm fine."
Originally, he didn't plan to ask further, but Lian Wuyi looked up and let him clearly see that she was not only pink, but even her lips were a little red and swollen, and his first reaction was that she was allergic, so he asked with concern:
"Hey, Wuyi, why are your lips a little red and swollen, are you sure it's okay?"
When Lian Wuyi heard this, he subconsciously covered his lips with his hand, glanced at Meng Zhiyang, who was calm and calm, and his face was hot again, but he could only find an excuse to cover it up:
"Uh, me, I'm fine, I ...... because I accidentally ate something with mango."
Lian Wuyi can barely pull it off, she has never been good at lying, but she can't say that her lips are red and swollen by someone kissing!
"Oh, you're allergic to mangoes, do you need to take medicine? There is medicine at home. ”
"No... No, it'll be fine for a while, my allergies are not serious, it doesn't hurt or itch, I don't feel anything, don't worry. ”
Lian Wuyi really wants this dinner to end soon, she is flustered now, and she has to lie and lie to deceive people, she doesn't have so much determination!
"How many mangoes do you have to eat to swell like this, are you sure it doesn't hurt or itch?"
Meng Zhiyang also looked at Lian Wuyi's lips, and dismantled Lian Wuyi's feet with some anger, and he was unhappy when he heard her say that it didn't hurt or itch.
Lian Wuyi really wanted to cry to Meng Zhiyang, he knew what was going on, and he deliberately embarrassed her, it was so bad!
In order to avoid talking about her "allergies" again, Lian Wuyi opened the topic and said with a little embarrassment:
"Brother Cheng, I'll serve you another bowl of soup, there are still many in the kitchen."
"Oh good, the soup is delicious tonight, I'm going to drink more."
The degree raised his eyebrows and smiled, and gave the empty soup bowl to Lian Wuyi.
Lian Wuyi took the bowl and was about to go to the kitchen, Meng Zhiyang also picked up his soup bowl and said angrily:
"Didn't you see mine?"
Can he not be angry? If you want to drink soup at that annoying level, won't he drink it?
felt that Meng Zhiyang seemed to be angry again, although his sudden anger made her very inexplicable, but Lian Wuyi didn't want to make him unhappy again, so he silently took his soup bowl and went to the kitchen to serve the soup.
As soon as Lian Wuyi left, he stared at Meng Zhiyang and said with an inquiring smile:
"Stingy, did you do something to Wuyi?"
Originally, he also thought that Lian Wuyi was allergic to something, but now it seems that I am afraid that it has nothing to do with allergies.
"Let me hear the word "stingy" again, and I promise not to let you die an ugly death. ”
Meng Zhiyang was not interested in discussing the matter between him and Lian Wuyi with the degree, but he wanted to take the opportunity to correct the name of the flower that came out of the dog's mouth.
The little flower names that Meng Zhiyang shouted at the degree were all thorns in Meng Zhiyang's heart. When he was a child, he gave him the nicknames of "little fart" and "stingy ghost", even if Meng Zhiyang was angry, he couldn't help it, he was too young to beat the degree, otherwise he would have beaten the degree a long time ago.
But now it's different, they're all adults, there's no age problem, if the degree provokes him again, he will definitely "calculate" the degree of new hatred and old hatred together.
At a glance at Meng Zhiyang's eyes that want to eat people, this time is different from the past, and the person who knows the times is Junjie, he smiled and said:
"Now it's really not small, since I'm not satisfied with my affectionate title for you, you indicate a title, and I'll listen to the party's arrangement."
With a bright smile on his face, looking at Meng Zhiyang, who has no smile at all, both are handsome faces, but the picture is ice and fire, and the difference effect is clear at a glance!
How sunny the smile is, how dark the face of Meng Zhiyang is, he glanced at the degree very indifferently, and said coldly:
"We didn't know each other well, you can go as far as you can after this meal, I don't owe you food."
"Tut, here you are again, when you were a child, you called "Brother Du, Brother Du" every day, my brother was called, why are you not familiar? We also grew up together, childhood sweethearts, and the two of them guessed ....... ”
"Do you want to leave this room sideways?"
Meng Zhiyang squeezed out the words full of warning from between his teeth, and the degree of words made all his appetite for eating fall to the ground, and he couldn't eat it anymore when he picked it up.
Lian Wuyi, who had come out of the kitchen, actually heard the conversation between the two of them, and she secretly laughed, because she thought it was funny to use "childhood sweethearts, two little guesses" to describe what they looked like when they were children.
Holding back her laughter, she put the tray with two bowls of soup on the table, smiled at Lian Wuyi, and took a bowl of soup by herself and drank it.
Lian Wuyi didn't have time to stop it, so Meng Zhiyang also took the remaining bowl of soup and drank it himself.
Lian Wuyi blinked, looked at this, looked at that, and whispered:
"Uh...... You've got the wrong bowl! ”
The two people who were drinking soup with a bowl at the same time were stunned for a moment, and then, Meng Zhiyang stopped drinking soup first? He placed the bowl on the table with a clatter, then lowered his head and spit the soup into the bowl, and then pulled a tissue to wipe his mouth vigorously
The degree of reaction was calmer, although he also paused for a moment, but he quickly smiled and said to Meng Zhiyang:
"I don't mind, we ate a lollipop together when we were kids, and now it's a little mistake."
As soon as he finished speaking, he continued to drink the soup, and he squeaked.
Meng Zhiyang looked at the shamelessness with disgust, he didn't say that he could bear the lollipop, as soon as he said Meng Zhiyang, he would be angry.
There was a stalk that ate a lollipop together, but that was before falling out as a child.
There was a degree of saying that good brothers have good things to share together. Then he took out a lollipop from his pocket, put it in his mouth and squeaked it twice, and then took it out of his mouth to coax Meng Zhiyang, who was only a few years old, to eat it, and said that if he didn't eat it, he would not be a good brother.
Meng Zhiyang is the only son in the family, and he is well protected, and he usually has no playmates. It's rare to have a big brother who often plays with him. He knew that it was strange and unhygienic to eat a lollipop with others, but he didn't want to be unhappy, so he stupidly put the lollipop he had eaten in his mouth and ate it.
However, when he took it out again to give the degree to eat, the degree said that they had eaten each other's saliva, and they were already good brothers, and they didn't need to exchange for food.
But Meng Zhiyang can react no matter how ignorant he is, if he doesn't eat the lollipops he has eaten, it is equivalent to only himself eating the degree of saliva, and the degree does not eat his saliva at all, then they are not good brothers to each other.
Of course, when Meng Zhiyang proposed such a reasoned and well-founded method, the degree finally depended on his age, saying that he would not eat if he didn't eat, and that his younger brother was right to listen to his brother, and his brother was always right, and he swore that his brother would never pit his younger brother.
Later, a lot of things happened with the same play, and slowly Meng Zhiyang understood that the so-called brother of the degree was simply playing him as a monkey.
The level of drama soon failed to play Meng Zhiyang, but sometimes his "oath" was often debunked by Meng Zhiyang on the spot.
Meng Zhiyang has been played a lot by the degree of "insidious cunning", and he knows how to prevent the pit dug at a young age.
So he later felt bored, so he began to play various intellectual games with Meng Zhiyang to determine whether he won or lost.
However, don't look at Meng Zhiyang's small, many game levels have to be willing to bow down.
For a long time, the two of them played intellectual games and won and lost, and occasionally had small quarrels, but it did not affect their normal relationship.
Their relationship is completely broken by the stalk of the five games of chess, but it seems that only Meng Zhiyang has been holding a grudge until now.
And the degree seems to have ignored Meng Zhiyang from beginning to end, and he often went to make trouble with Meng Zhiyang before he went abroad, but Meng Zhiyang ignored him.
Meng Zhiyang remembered those stalks that made him grit his teeth with hatred, and he saw the same level of cheapness as before. As soon as he was angry, he took advantage of the stall where he drank the soup and drank happily, and Meng Zhiyang kicked hard under the table.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......!"
Unguarded, he was startled by Meng Zhiyang's kick, and he choked on the soup he was drinking, and the soup he hadn't finished drinking also hit the white shirt on his chest.
Meng Zhiyang saw the degree of embarrassment, and his mood instantly felt a warm spring bloom.
However, he was not happy for long, and his mood fell from the clouds to the ground again.
Because Lian Wuyi ran to the extent to care about whether he was burned, and helped hand over a tissue to wipe the soup stains on his chest.
"Stingy, why are you kicking me, there are only two of my shirts in the world, which are specially made by the Champions League masters, and they are ruined by you."
Don't look at the degree of research, but he loves fashion very much, and what he wears is the best of the best.
And the shirt on his body is the design master who is eager for the upper class ~ The Champions League himself designed and made. Now that he is stained, can he not feel distressed?
The clothes designed and made by the Champions League himself are not available with money and connections, and if it weren't for the fact that the Champions League owes a life-saving grace, I am afraid that there will not be many opportunities to wear his works directly.
"Brother Cheng, if this dress is so important, why don't you change it down first, I'll help you wash it and see if you can ......."
"Lian Wuyi, you are not allowed to help him wash it, isn't it just a tattered dress, what's the big deal."
Meng Zhiyang subconsciously did not allow Lian Wuyi to care about the degree, especially not in front of him.
As soon as he heard Meng Zhiyang say that his clothes were torn, he jumped up and retorted excitedly:
"You guy who doesn't understand fashion, this is not a raged dress, this is the top shirt that is on par with the millennium actor ~ Mu Yanye, the shirt that only he and I have in the world."
The degree of excitement was beyond the expectations of Lian Wuyi and Meng Zhiyang, he finished shouting, he didn't care about arguing with Meng Zhiyang anymore, and left Meng Zhiyang's house in a hurry to run to his home, probably to save his baby shirt,