The dream is long, Meizi sat on the sofa of modern Du Mei in a trance, Du Mei heard the doorbell ringing, walked quickly to open the door, a young man with a baseball cap and a sportswear handed Du Mei a transparent food box packed in a transparent bag, which seemed to contain soup and the like, swaying and swaying.

This scene, Meizi has seen, last time she was here and suddenly woke up, she stared at the young man, she wanted to know if the young man was the person she had glimpsed last time.

"How are you?" Du Mei was surprised that it was the young man from the shop downstairs who delivered the duck blood vermicelli soup, and he was usually only there at night.

"I'm off today, just in time to help." The young man grinned.

The smile bloomed arbitrarily, the raised eyebrows, and the pear vortex at the corner of the mouth flashed Du Mei's eyes for a while, and also shocked Meizi's soul, she exclaimed: "Murong Xi!" ”

After screaming, Meizi remembered that this was Du Mei's home, she subconsciously covered her mouth, and saw that Du Mei and that "Murong Xi" didn't hear her words at all, and still said something, she then remembered that they couldn't see or hear her.

Mei Zi looked at "Murong Xi" carefully, although the face looked very similar, but the age, skin color, and body shape were not the same, the Murong Xi she knew was just and weak, the skin was white like good bone china, exuding a lustrous light, and the person in front of her was about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, his complexion was almost wheat-colored, although the two were almost the same, but he was stronger than Murong Xi, and the bulging muscles were faintly visible under the sweatshirt.

Mei Zi saw that he was not Murong Xi of the Great Shun Dynasty, and her heart suddenly relaxed, there are many people with similar faces in this world, she and Du Mei are not only similar in appearance, but even have the same name.

At this time, the two men at the door had finished speaking, and the young man took his leave, and Du Mei closed the door, and went back to the kitchen with his things to make dinner.

Seeing that there was no danger, Meizi nestled in the sofa and rummaged through her mobile phone, and she was eager to learn other things about ducks and duck eggs.

Time passed in a flash, Meizi only felt that she had only clicked on a few pages, and the room began to fill the room with the aroma of food, she looked up at the floor-to-ceiling window, the sky was unconsciously dark, the street lamps on the street bloomed with a soft halo, and the long street in the distance was like a glowing dragon, brilliant and dazzling.

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Meizi was startled and almost dropped her phone, she couldn't get used to this sudden sharp sound. She hurriedly put her phone back on the coffee table and looked at the door, this time she didn't know who was coming.

"Who?" Du Mei, wearing an apron, wiped his hands and walked to the door.

"Dear~" delicate and charming voice, heart-wrenching.

"Meng Feifei, you came in time to eat!" Du Mei opened the door and let a girl outside the door in.

This is a tall and slender girl, wearing a thin and soft, very fitting silk dress, narrow shoulders and delicate collarbones are exposed, the chest is turbulent, the waist is extremely thin, and half of the beautiful legs are long and straight under the skirt, Du Mei was surprised, in the Dashun Dynasty, if the girl's family dares to dress like this and go out, she will either be crazy or forced to become a prostitute!

Meng Feifei placed a rectangular box and the bag she was carrying on the low table in the entrance, bent down to change her high heels with ease, and leaned on the heels of her slippers behind Du Mei, the brown curls of her shawl dancing with gorgeous light as she walked.

"Little Meizi, you're so nice!" Meng Feifei sniffed the aroma of the food in the house, and coquettishly picked it on Du Mei's shoulder.

"Do you take a shower first, or do you start eating first?" Du Mei didn't appreciate it at all, and even glanced at her with disgust.

"I'll wash it first, I'm squeezed enough today, and my body is full of smell." Meng Feifei frowned and pursed her lips.

"Then you go, I'll cook the fish and soup." Meng Feifei probably came often, and Du Mei didn't care about her, and went to the kitchen to work by herself.

Meizi sat on the sofa, her eyes followed the girl named Meng Feifei, she had seen her on her phone last time, and the real person seemed to be more beautiful. I saw that she went into the bedroom very familiarly to get her clothes, and then went into the bathroom to take a bath, and the sound of the water was loud, like the sound of a mountain waterfall after a summer rainstorm in Wushan.

After about half a burnt of incense, Du Mei brought up the dishes one by one, Mei Zi stepped forward to look, a pot of sour soup fish as white as milk, a plate of oily and ruddy roasted pork ribs, a plate of neatly stacked sauce marinated duck wings, and a plate of red pickled pepper pine eggs, a plate of mushroom cabbage, a plate of garlic mixed with cucumbers, and a small casserole, I don't know what it contained, and the small table was filled at once.

"Miss, are you all right? I'll eat it first. Du Mei came out with the dishes and chopsticks and shouted to the bathroom.

"Isn't this coming?" The bathroom door opened, and Meng Feifei leaned against the door frame and wiped her hair.

She was wearing a fat cartoon nightdress, which completely covered her proud figure. Meizi turned her head to look at her, and was stunned for a moment, why did the eyebrows and eyes with three-dimensional and deep facial features change all of a sudden? Where are those long, curled eyelashes? Is this bathroom a big change? But the voice and tone of this voice are clearly Meng Feifei, and Du Mei was not surprised at all when she saw her like this, and her face did not even change.

At this time, Du Mei did not know that this place called modern times had a magical female essential skill - makeup, which could compete with the disguise techniques of her time.

Meng Feifei cleaned up, and the two sat down to prepare for dinner.

Meizi didn't dare to use her mobile phone under their noses, although they couldn't see her, but the screen of the mobile phone jumped around inexplicably, which would scare them, and Meizi was naturally sensitive to eating, she smelled the faint smell of duck soup in the air, but Du Mei only made duck wings, it must be something boiled in that casserole, so Meizi left the sofa and sat on the other side of the table, waiting for the lid to be lifted with great interest.

"The scorching peach blossoms are cool, and this life is getting hotter and hotter. One is already reassuring, enough for the backs of three lives and three lives to form a pair of ......" Du Mei's mobile phone rang suddenly.

"Xiaoxue? What's wrong? Don't cry. Du Mei answered the phone and listened to Fu Xiaoxue crying inside.

"What's wrong?" Meng Feifei, who was about to stretch out her chopsticks to the fish fillet, had to put it down for a while and stared at Du Mei and asked.

"Shhhh......h

"Come on, it just so happens that Meng Xiaoniu is also there, do you want us to pick you up? …… Well, watch out on the road. Du Mei hung up the phone with a heavy heart.

"Li Qiang released her pigeons again?" Meng Feifei didn't wait for Du Mei to speak, and guessed anxiously.

"I'm afraid something big is going to happen this time." Du Mei clutched his phone and shook his head.

"What, how dare he really split his legs?" Meng Feifei raised her voice.

"I don't know, Xiaoxue said that in the evening, a strange QQ added her and sent her ambiguous videos and photos of Li Qiang and a woman." Du Mei said worriedly.

This is simply a blatant provocation, where has Fu Xiaoxue, who has always been pampered as a princess, seen this, she is naturally anxious and afraid, she does not dare to ask Li Qiang for verification, nor does she dare to disturb her parents, and only her best friend can confide in her.

"If this guy really dares to do such a thing, I will castrate him, and the four of us will be sisters!" Meng Feifei is a fiery person, and as soon as she heard this, she immediately exploded.

"You don't have to talk nonsense impulsively, now the video and photos can be P, I see that Li Qiang is not that kind of person." Du Mei didn't want Fu Xiaoxue to really be betrayed, so she instinctively found a reason for him.

"I'll drink a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup first, and then I'll talk about it when she comes." Meng Feifei's stomach growled twice, and she moved to remove the lid of the small casserole.

Meizi didn't quite understand what they were saying, and even guessed, estimating that the girl who was shopping with Du Mei in the morning was bullied, and she was going to come here to complain.

"The fans have gone up." Meng Feifei said regretfully as he scooped it into his bowl.

"Oops, I forgot to open the lid just after talking." Du Mei looked annoyed.

"It's okay, it's okay, except that the fans are rotten, the taste is still very good." Meng Feifei took the duck liver and stuffed it in her mouth and said vaguely.

Mei Zi looked at the casserole, and then at the bowl of Meng Feifei, she could smell the taste, she could see the food, but she did not feel hungry, she quickly guessed that it was a soup made of pot of duck offal, although its name was very good.

The soup is boiled with duck in advance, and the duck intestines, duck liver, duck gizzards, and duck blood are also marinated in white water in advance.

Du Mei didn't buy ducks when he went downstairs before, it must have been sent by the young man. If it weren't for that, how could Du Mei have made a delicious pot so quickly? Meizi secretly thought about it, and for a while, she must check on her mobile phone to see if the method is as she thinks.

Meng Feifei had just finished drinking a bowl of soup when Du Mei's phone rang again, and she answered the phone while opening the door.

Fu Xiaoxue, who entered the door, had changed her short skirt in the morning, and wore a black suspender lace skirt, covered with a blank coat, her skin was better than snow, lined with black, and she looked more enchanting, this was originally a dress carefully prepared for the romantic candlelight dinner with Li Qiang in the evening.

At this moment, she was shocked to hear about the scandal, and she was in a mess for a while, and she didn't even have time to change her clothes, she just put on a coat and ran out, her face was full of traces of crying, her dress was messy, and she only felt black and embarrassed.

Du Mei took her small bag and took her shoes, Fu Xiaoxue didn't say anything, only took off her shoes and put them on mechanically.

"Look at you, you look like a mourning woman! Can't you live without a man?! Meng Feifei crossed her waist and questioned Fu Xiaoxue, who was approaching.

"What are you doing, isn't it messy enough?" Du Mei slapped her on the shoulder with a bit of annoyance.

"I don't look down on her virtue!" Xu is Du Mei is heavy, Meng Feifei rubbed her shoulders and looked at the down-and-out Fu Xiaoxue angrily.

"You have the ability, you snatched him, haven't you always coveted him?" Fu Xiaoxue came sadly, Meng Feifei not only did not comfort her, but also kept scolding, she was hot-headed for a while, and said without words.

"Xiaoxue!" Du Mei shouted to stop her from talking, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Are you stupid? It's hopelessly stupid, and I think I'm so stupid and cute! If I really want to rob him, what else does it matter to you! Meng Feifei laughed instead of being angry, and her laughter was extremely sharp.