Bai Shu came to the restaurant on the first floor with the jar in his hand, and urged the big tiger who turned into a cool cook in the kitchen to cook a pot of millet porridge for him.

The three girls who followed behind put the things in their hands in the storage room and sat down in the dining room.

Xu Qingyun and Meng Ji went back and forth upstairs and downstairs several times before they finished moving Huang Jinglian's things, saving the effort of morning exercises, and it could barely be regarded as a high leg lift training.

After the big tiger millet porridge was served, everyone saw the charm of Huang's small pickles.

It doesn't look good, and it even has some appetite-reducing effects, but with the millet porridge with thick rice oil and golden color, it's amazing!

For the first time, the tenants of the apartment were unable to move at all at breakfast. provoked Dahu to suddenly have self-doubt, could it be that he still has the talent to be a chef?

After the meal, Bai Shu took the small pickle jar of his heart and liver back to the room, found a very secret corner in the fox hole and hid it, and began to plan when to let Meng pickle a hole of small pickles for himself.

"Ahh

Meng Liao was talking to Huang Jinglian when he suddenly sneezed three times.

"Alright, is it really okay for you?

Huang Jinglian pulled out a tissue and handed it to Meng, and said worriedly.

"There was no cold. Meng took the tissue, wiped his nose indiscriminately, frowned and whispered: "Someone must be scolding me, don't let me know who it is, otherwise...... Hmph!"

When he turned his head, he forgot about it, and only thought about his own absence for nearly three months, not knowing what had changed in the village.

So, Meng asked a series of questions and threw them at the unprepared Huang Jinglian.

Start with "How are Secretary Huang and Auntie?", "How is Grandma's health?", "How is the harvest at home this year?".

When I get it, "it's still the same, three days and two mouths." "Grandma's body is tough, and she can't shake three bowls of rice every day. "The wind and rain are smooth, and it is difficult to fail the harvest. After the answer.

Then he began to ask deeper questions, such as "Do you have a crush on anyone?", "When are you going to find me a brother-in-law?", "No, what type do you like?"

......

If Huang Jinglian can still parry the previous questions, then the latter questions will make her brain pump.

"Stop! you've asked me so many questions, now it's time for me to ask you!"

finally looked at the gap and interjected in the gap between Meng's questions.

Huang Jinglian began to bombard her, "Tell me honestly, why are you sick? Why did you suddenly ask me to pick you up? Also, what do you have to do with that beautiful man in ancient costume?"

Although Huang Jinglian is a Hanhan, her perception ability in some aspects is a million times sharper than that of ordinary people.

She hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to tell Huang Jinglian or not, and thinking that there was no one in the apartment who could really talk to her heart, so she covered up some things that she couldn't let know, and slowly spoke.

"Actually, it's just the change in the weather, plus I'm tired, so I'm sick and out of strength, just rest for a few days......"

"After leaving the village for so long, I naturally missed you, so I thought about going back to see it during the holidays, why are you worried that they will hurt you if I go back?"

Huang Jinglian was completely unmoved in the face of her ridicule, "What about the beautiful man in ancient costume?"

Meng hesitated for a moment, pondered for a while, and then replied, "He...... He was the one my aunt asked me to take care of. ”

"Just like that?" Huang Jinglian asked: "I don't think that's the case, what is the relationship between him and your aunt, and why is he entrusted to take care of you?"

"This ......" Meng really didn't know how to answer, although she knew that this young lady who looked simple was keen, but she didn't expect that Huang Jinglian, who was both keen and stubborn, would be so difficult to deal with.

"I can't say it!" Huang Jinglian glanced at her, feeling proud: Small, the old lady and you have been grabbing milk together since you didn't understand the, can you still know your little girl?

"I saw it outside the door this morning, you are still a dead duck with a hard mouth, don't tell the truth!"

When Meng heard this, two blushes instantly flew up on his cheeks, "It's not what you think, he and my aunt and grandmother are colleagues, yes, it's a colleague relationship!"

"He is a subordinate of my aunt, and my aunt and grandmother have helped him a lot at work, so he will take care of me!"

Meng said, I can't wait to pour my whole body into it immediately, and nod vigorously to show her.

The villain in his heart clasped his hands together: Dear Sister Wanqiu, please forgive my little sister for having to tell a lie, it is really forced by the situation, I hope you don't get angry when you know it.

As for the idea that in this story, Feng Youlonging, who was helped a lot by Meng Wanqiu, did not think about it as much as that idle time for the time being.

Fortunately, Meng Wanqiu didn't know about it at this time, otherwise she would have been terrified, hey, she actually became the superior leader of Fengshen, and took care of him a lot, what a wonderful story!

Hanhan Huang Jinglian didn't know that there were so many things inside, but she felt that Meng Li's state at this time was very wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Really, really just like this?" after thinking about it again, she decided to make sure again, "It's just that I am grateful for your aunt's kindness, so I want to take care of you to the bed?"

"Huh?"

Meng Li thought that this question had been revealed, but before he could swallow this breath, he heard Huang Jinglian's sudden tiger and wolf words.

What does it mean to "take care of yourself in bed"?

The flush instantly dyed the entire face of Meng, spread to the ears and neck, and Meng Pomegranate reappeared in the apartment!

"I, I, you, you, don't talk nonsense!

Huang Jinglian looked confused, "Why are you blushing like this, do you have a fever?"

As he spoke, he reached out to touch Meng Li's forehead, "Ahhh

"I didn't! Meng was so anxious that he was about to cry.

I saw Huang Jinglian sit back slowly, folded the quilt leisurely, and then said: "It's not a fever, it's shy, I didn't say anything, but he fed you in the morning, I saw it." ”

Only then did Meng realize that he had been fooled by Han Han, and he was so angry that he was about to blast people out, "Sister Jinglian, you are fooling me?!

"I'll go out now, and I won't delay the beautiful man to take care of you. ”

As he spoke, he got up and was about to leave, and said solemnly to Meng Liu: "By the way, you remember, you must wait until you are 20 years old before you can do things in bed, don't help it!"

As he spoke, he jumped out of the room on tiptoe lightly, and when he encountered the wind, he pulled a bright smile.

Meng shouted angrily: "Huang Jinglian, you big perverted girl, let me out!"

"Don't worry, I'll leave right away, I won't disturb you!"