Meng Zhicheng lay on the bed and rolled in a beautiful circle.

"Minjuan, your mattress is so comfortable," he rubbed the air conditioner quilt on his body again: "This quilt is so soft," he grabbed the air conditioner and sniffed it in front of his nose: "It's still very fragrant!" ”

Wang Minjuan was about to reply to him, but Meng Zhicheng continued: "In the future, when I marry Xiuwen, I will also buy such a comfortable mattress and such a soft quilt." I don't know what came to mind, Meng Lao Er suddenly grabbed the quilt and covered his face and giggled.

Wang Minjuan rolled her eyes fiercely, why did she relent and bring this idiot home for a while?

"Sleep!" Wang Minjuan turned around and was about to go out.

"Wait Minjuan," Meng Zhicheng suddenly sat up from the bed and stared at the door: "That door can be locked, right?" ”

Wang Minjuan frowned: "What do you mean?" Afraid I'll do it to you at night? ”

Meng Zhicheng was embarrassed to cover himself from the neck down with an air conditioner: "Minjuan, although I just learned today that you and Xu Yi are going to divorce, I'm really sorry, I really can't accept your feelings......"

Wang Minjuan couldn't listen to it anymore, she really couldn't live a crime, did she bring him back just to anger herself?

"Shut up and get to sleep! All the men in the world are dead, and I won't want you! ”

Seeing that she was leaving, Meng Zhicheng hurriedly called her again: "Minjuan, is it really useful for me to lock it from the inside?" You'd better give me the portkey. ”

Wang Minjuan couldn't help but turned around and waved her fist at him: "Do you want to get out?" ”

Meng Zhicheng shrunk his neck in fear: "Okay, okay, I don't want the key, don't be so fierce." As long as you know, even if you kill me, I won't give in, no matter what, I will keep my chastity to Xiuwen. ”

Wang Minjuan laughed dumbly, this is really the funniest joke she has heard in this time. She flew directly to Meng Zhicheng and pillowed: "Chastity? Do you have that thing? Back in the days of Mary, your chastity was laid to rest! ”

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Coming out of the guest room, Wang Minjuan didn't go back to her room, she sat on the sofa with her legs and looked at the home she built with her hands and suddenly felt ridiculous. When she took great pains to decorate, she didn't expect that what she was building was not a happy marriage, but a marriage tomb. It's a cage she's built for herself.

"Wang Minjuan, go away!"

Meng Zhicheng's voice suddenly came from the guest room, although the voice was not loud, but in the quiet night, Wang Minjuan heard it very clearly and clearly. What kind of disgusting dreams did Silly Gyro have, she didn't have that kind of dirty mind about him.

Wang Minjuan smiled unconsciously, in such a lonely night, Meng Zhicheng also gave her a little comfort, when she was alone, she was in prison, and two people were not counted. She also appeared in his dream, although her image in that dream was certainly not very good, but what did it matter, at least, she still had someone to worry about.

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It was dawn, and Meng Zhicheng stretched his waist and came out of the room. He felt that he must not have slept well last night, otherwise how would he have a sore back.

Halfway through the yawn, he suddenly saw Wang Minjuan asleep on the sofa, and Meng Zhicheng hurriedly swallowed the other half of the yawn. He went back to his room and took out the air conditioner to be covered for her.

Meng Zhicheng knelt on one knee in front of the sofa, his eyes falling on her face. Minjuan seems to be thinner than before, it must be because Xu Yi is going to divorce her, so she is worried about losing weight. Wrong! Min Juan had feelings for him Meng Zhicheng, and it must have been because he couldn't get a response from him that he made people haggard.

Meng Lao Er's heart was full of apologies, God made people, he Meng Zhicheng only has one person and one body, and he can't bear two women, he can't be sorry for Xiuwen, he can only be sorry for Minjuan.

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Smelling the fragrance of scrambled eggs, Wang Minjuan opened her eyes and sniffed her nose vigorously, not a dream, it was real. She immediately sat up from the couch and found that she was covered with a living room quilt. She glanced at the clock on the wall again, and it was already seven o'clock! She was very surprised, she usually woke up at five o'clock, and today she actually overslept.

Meng Zhicheng came out of the kitchen with a bowl: "Are you awake?" Come over for breakfast. ”

In this family, it was the first time that someone had prepared food for her. Wang Minjuan was inexplicably a little moved, and when she was happy, she jumped up and down to the table like a child.

"What's delicious?"

Two bowls of clear noodle soup and a small bowl of scrambled eggs. She had a lot of imported ingredients in her fridge, and the breakfast was too plain.

Meng Zhicheng knew that he was disgusted as soon as he saw her expression: "Who let you have no instant noodles at home, I can cook instant noodles." ”

Wang Minjuan took the chopsticks from his hand and took a sip of noodle soup first: "Instant noodles are the most unhealthy." ”

Although the taste of breakfast is as simple as it seems, she still eats it very deliciously: "I have meat, vegetables and seafood in the refrigerator, why don't you put it?" ”

"I'm not going to fix that stuff, trouble." Meng Zhicheng snorted and sucked on the noodles.

"You don't know how to cook? So how did you spend your years outside? Wang Minjuan slowed down: "You lived with Mary at that time?"

"Don't frame me, I don't!" Meng Zhicheng almost squirted out the noodles when he shouted injustice: "There are so many restaurants, you can still order takeout, can I still be starved to death?" If you don't have money to eat instant noodles, there are so many flavors, and you can eat them every day. ”

Wang Minjuan sighed, not because she felt sorry for his hard life: "If I changed someone else, I would have practiced my cooking skills a long time ago; To you...... Hum. ”

"Everything is about a talent, I can't do anything." Meng Zhicheng finished his noodles in three or two bites

"What you don't have is more than just a talent for cooking." Wang Minjuan was straight-mouthed and gave him the noodles in her bowl.

Wang Minjuan decided not to expect that her kindness would make Meng Lao Er more hearty. He stared at her with a hesitant expression, as if trying to see something from her face.

"Look at what I'm doing, eat noodles!" Wang Minjuan blushed at the sight of his burning gaze.

"Minjuan......" Meng Zhicheng's mouth opened and opened, wanting to say but not daring to say it.

Those who hesitate don't look like they want to say good things. Wang Minjuan raised her hand decisively: "If it's those inexplicable words again, don't say it." ”

"It's not inexplicable, it's just ...... There's something I don't understand. Meng Zhicheng rubbed his shoulders and clenched his fists and pounded his arms, it was really sore: "Minjuan, don't be angry when I asked you." Did you sneak into my room last night? ”

"You ......" Wang Minjuan's chopsticks almost fell off.

Seeing this, Meng Zhicheng thought that he had guessed correctly: "You really ...... How can you talk and not count? ”

"I ......" Wang Minjuan was speechless.

It's over, Minjuan really couldn't hold back her beastly nature last night. He put his hands on his chest: "What did you do to me last night?" "Didn't he keep his chastity with Xiuwen after all? Meng Zhicheng was about to cry.

Wang Minjuan put down her chopsticks and beckoned to him: "Meng Zhicheng, come here, I promise not to kill you!" ”