Meng Yushen paused when he got up, and simply sat on the edge of the bed without making any other movements.

Fuyue quickly turned around, holding a piece of 4A paper and a pen in her hand.

She trotted over, took his hand and walked to the desk not far away: "You come here, let's do a test." ”

Meng Yushen frowned: "You called me over for this?" ”

Fuyue paused, looked at him and smiled: "To be precise, a large part of the reason is because of this, but in addition to these, I want you to see me wearing a beautiful little dress." ”

“……”

He sat down at the table, Fu Yue had already put the 4A paper in his hand in front of him, and Meng Yushen could see it clearly at a glance, and the paper in front of him was bold and enlarged.

"Psychometric test quiz" is a few big words.

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he swept over the floating moon sitting beside him with an innocent face.

"I'm mentally fine."

Fuyue blinked innocently and nodded: "Mmmm, I believe, so let's start filling out the form, we have 20 minutes, think clearly." ”

She smiled unusually harmlessly.

Meng Yushen had a headache, thinking that he really didn't have a psychological disorder, so he picked up the pen and started to do it.

He did it so easily that Floating Moon thought he was messing around with himself.

But looking at his serious side face again, she swallowed back the words that came to her mouth.

Meng Yushen put down the pen after finishing, and it took less than ten minutes to move his wrist and return the test paper sheet to her.

"Now that I've filled out the form, can I leave?"

Fuyue roughly swept the options on the test paper and glared at him, "Didn't you say you would stay with me for an hour?" Not half an hour has passed now. ”

She stepped forward, and she was already filled with the sweet smell that belonged to her, as if she was wrapping him.

Meng Yu was stunned, and raised her hand to subconsciously push her slippery face away.

When he came back to his senses, he still had some unfinished thoughts on her face.

Meng Yushen saw that her little face was dazed, and coughed: "Then what else do you want to do?" ”

Fuyue's eyes trembled slightly, she looked at him again, and thought for a few seconds and said, "Since there is still half an hour, I'll make you something to eat!" I'm the best at dessert, and you can bring it back to Grandma Meng to taste it in a while. ”

With a happy smile on her face, she pulled him and wanted to go downstairs again, but this time Meng Yushen avoided her touch in advance, got up and tidied up the hem of her shirt and said, "Let's go, go downstairs." ”

Fuyue's hand fell short, and she couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in her heart, but looking at the young man's tall back, a smile appeared in her eyes again, and she hurriedly chased after her.

I came to his ear and chattered non-stop.

"Do you prefer sweet or salty? Or how sweet do you want to eat? By the way, if you like pure milk, then let's make a pudding. ”

Meng Yushen listened to her words carefully, glanced sideways at her bright little face from time to time, and nodded slightly.

"Everything."

The smile in Fuyue's eyes became more obvious: "Then follow my taste." ”

Judging from the taste of the cake that Fuyue brought to Meng Yushen at the beginning, he should not be used to eating sweets.

And he eats the most chocolate-flavored.

Fuyue thought about it, and the first one made chocolate mousse.

She held the finished product and looked at him with blank eyes.

Meng Yushen was uncomfortable with her, his eyes were focused on the delicate chocolate mousse in front of him, he picked up the spoon next to him and dug a little bit and tasted it.

The rich aroma of chocolate melts in the mouth, and the taste is just right.