CHAPTER XVI

"What are you doing?"

When Song Lianzhou came back to his senses, there was a white and lustrous hand in front of him, which was getting closer to his eyes little by little.

His glasses, to be exact.

His eyes hidden behind the lenses narrowed slightly, and he looked at Yu Meng, who was stepping on his feet and smiling slyly.

Seeing that Yu Meng's hand was about to fall on Song Lianzhou's glasses, Song Lianzhou's voice rang out, and when Yu Meng wanted to take off his glasses in one go, Song Lianzhou seemed to take a step back.

He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at her with a blank expression, like a junior high school director educating bad boys.

"What's that look on your face?"

Yu Meng saw that she couldn't get her glasses, so she pouted and withdrew her hand.

Song Lianzhou glanced at her, walked past her and returned to the room.

The house where the two people lived was borrowed in the village, and the owner of the house built a brick house next door, and the earthen house was vacant, and it happened to be lent to Song Lianzhou to live in.

Before Song Lianzhou moved in, he deliberately repaired it, otherwise the house would leak on rainy days.

Don't look at the house, but Song Lianzhou is very clean.

"Can you get a few planks?"

Yu Meng followed behind Song Lianzhou and asked.

Unable to get any money, she owes another fart debt, so she can only live here temporarily, looking for a way to make a living.

But there is only one kang in this way, even if there is a dining table in the middle, Yu Meng's heart is not very steady.

It is best if Song Lianzhou can find another house.

"What are you doing with the planks?"

Song Lianzhou paused and looked back at her.

Yu Meng crossed him and quickly walked to the kang and sat down: "Because men and women don't kiss, it's not the same thing for the two of us to sleep on a kang after all, you find a wooden board to make a bed and sleep in the kitchen." ”

He didn't want to talk about the relationship between the two of them, and she was happy that she was 'single' here.

But how can a single girl sleep with a man on a kang on the same bunk?

Yu Meng said as she said with a look of 'I'm thinking about you' to Song Lianzhou: "You don't want others to know about our relationship, do you?" ”

"Why didn't you go sleep in the kitchen?"

Song Lianzhou stood at the door and looked at her.

Yu Meng cleared her throat and said to Song Lianzhou seriously: "How can I say that we are also childhood sweethearts, and I am a husband who is chasing thousands of miles, and my heart is all tied to you......"

"That's not why I went to sleep in the kitchen."

Song Lianzhou interrupted her coldly.

It wasn't cold now, but it wasn't the height of summer, and the house was damp and not cold, so he went to sleep in the kitchen, unless his brain got water.

“…… You're hiding our relationship as husband and wife, so you're going to have to sleep in the kitchen. ”

Yu Meng glanced at him, looking like an accusatory man.

Her words made Song Lianzhou take a few steps forward, came to her, and looked at her condescendingly: "It turns out that you are complaining to me for concealing the relationship between us as husband and wife. ”

He said as he bent down to reach her.

Song Lianzhou's proximity made Yu Meng lean back a little uncomfortably, and her face was also hot, and she stumbled and said, "You...... You talk as you go, why are you so close? ”

The task she used to do was to abuse scumbags and beat girls, without any emotional part, where has she ever been so close to a man.

[Meng Meng, you have lived for hundreds of years in vain, and your face is so thin! ] 】

'Shut up!' ’

Is she thin-skinned?

Not thin!

It's not Song Lianzhou's expression, it's too misleading, so she retreats for a moment.

"Why am I so close, shouldn't you, as a wife, know?"