Meng Yuyu's eyes dodged, and then he took the lead in breaking the deadlock: "I...... I haven't had time to cook yet, can you wait a while? I'm going to do it now. ”

Chen Songyi raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and it was estimated that he would go to eight o'clock after eating the food cooked by Meng Yuyu, he could be hungry, but Meng Yuyu had stomach problems and couldn't be hungry.

His expression was indifferent: "Don't do it, let's go eat outside." ”

"Huh?"

Seeing Chen Songyi turn into his room, Meng Yuyu walked to his room and changed his clothes, putting on an off-white tweed coat.

When he walked to the entrance to change his shoes, Chen Songyi came out of the room, he changed his suit and dressed casually, wearing a tweed coat like Meng Yuyu, but he was camel-colored.

He looked at his phone with his eyes, and his fingertips slid on the screen: "Go to Sichuan Xiangju, the food here tastes good." ”

Meng Yuyu replied slowly: "I can do it." ”

The two went out one after the other, and Meng Yuyu always kept a certain distance from him.

When she walked, she lowered her eyes and looked at her toes, she was still self-aware, Chen Songyi didn't like her, and asked her for two years to atone for Meng Houde, that's all.

She no longer has the bright sincerity and undisguised enthusiasm she had when she was young.

She has learned to hide, to feed herself on her emotions, in the adult world, and she has learned to whitewash the waves of her heart with calm.

Chen Songyi suddenly stopped in front, Meng Yuyu couldn't brake, and hit him directly in the back, she covered her nose that was hurt, and there were tears in her eyes.

Chen Songyi turned his head and glanced at her indifferently: "Look at the road." ”

He turned around and went to his parking space: "Get in the car." ”

Meng Yuyu was hovering in the back seat of the co-pilot, and when he was about to move to the back, his indifferent voice sounded again: "Hurry up." ”

Meng Yuyu shook his hand, opened the co-pilot's door, and saw that his expression had not changed, so he sat down.

The car drove out of the neighborhood to the nearest restaurant to them, but it was only ten minutes away.

Chen Songyi seems to come often, and as soon as the waiter sees him, he respectfully leads people to the VIP private room.

He looked at the menu, ordered a few dishes, and when he handed the menu to the waiter, Chen Songyi added: "Hurry up." ”

"Okay, Mr. Chen."

The waiter took the menu down, and the atmosphere became quiet again, this time it was Chen Songyi's turn to break the silence: "There is a life supermarket in the community, you can go there to buy anything you lack, I will send money into this card from time to time, and you will use the money in this card as living expenses." ”

The bank card was pushed in front of Meng Yuyu: "The password is 170720." ”

"I have money, I don't need yours." Meng Yuyu felt that this card was a little hot and wanted to push it back for him.

He lifted his eyelids indifferently, and said in a low voice: "We are now a nominal husband and wife, and I am not so poor that I can't even afford to support a woman, in the past two years, in addition to helping me deal with Fu Xi'er and taking care of my three meals a day, I will not lack you for other food and clothing." ”

Chen Songyi said so, Meng Yuyu still accepted the card, but he wouldn't use the money inside.

When the dishes came up, Meng Yuyu found that they were all so light that they didn't even have chili peppers, in her impression, Chen Songyi could eat spicy, but his face was normal, and Meng Yuyu was not easy to ask, and there was only the sound of two people eating dishes and chopsticks colliding in the private room.

Half an hour later, Chen Songyi went to check out, and Meng Yuyu was waiting for him to come out at the door of Sichuan Xiangju.

But unexpectedly met director Liu Zheng, since the last time she hit him with a wine bottle, Meng Yuyu found that the scripts she had sent to many small investors before had been returned, and even blocked by many investors.

Behind this is Liu Zheng's signal, she is not an actor, although she is a choreographer and director, but the drama she filmed is not as famous as if it is not exposed, even if she reluctantly asks someone to shoot her script, but she may also hit the street because of poor results.

She also didn't want to use an unknown eighteenth-tier actor, there was no popularity, the money was wasted, and her script was ruined.

So she was wondering if she should give up the book she had written.

Liu Zheng changed his female companion next to him, Meng Yuyu stood sideways, and they went to the restaurant next door, so they didn't see her.

When Chen Songyi came out, he followed her gaze and saw Liu Zheng's back entering, his eyes were thoughtful, he walked forward, and Meng Yuyu immediately followed.

After arriving home, Chen Songyi went to the study, the door was not closed, leaving a gap, and the light inside seeped out from the inside to illuminate a small part of the darkness outside.

Meng Yuyu went back to her room, and after washing, she opened the message and swiped it, and it was a bunch of investors who rejected her messages, out of sight and out of mind, she directly quit the account, watched TV for a while, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When she woke up again, it was already one o'clock in the morning, she was so thirsty that she got up to drink water, and when she opened the door, she found that the light in the study was still on.

When he walked to the living room, Chen Songyi was taking medicine next to the water dispenser, and when he heard the movement, he turned his head to look at her, Meng Yuyu was wearing a pink nightdress, his little face was plain white, and his charming round eyes were a little more childish after removing his makeup.

It's as cute as when I was younger.

Chen Songyi's breath softened a lot, and asked lightly, "Haven't slept yet?" The doctor said you better not stay up late. ”

Meng Yuyu looked at him stunned and shook his head lightly: "I woke up and wanted to drink water." Immediately, looking at the medicine bottle in his hand, he hesitated: "Are you sick?" ”

Chen Songyi put down the water glass, holding the bottle with his fingers to prevent Meng Yuyu from seeing the words on the medicine bottle: "No, it's just vitamins, go to bed early." ”

After saying that, he crossed her and went to the study again.

Meng Yuyu pursed his lips, and finally spoke: "Chen Songyi." ”

He stopped, turned his head and said in a shallow voice: "Well, what's wrong?" ”

At this time, he was less indifferent to people thousands of miles away, Meng Yuyu finally felt that he had a little more warmth, but she regretted it when she stopped him, so she stubbornly said: "It's late, don't you have to get up early tomorrow to go to the company?" Go to bed early. ”

Chen Songyi looked at her quietly, so long that Meng Yuyu grabbed the edge of the nightdress with his fingers at a loss, and crumpled the piece of fabric.

He responded seriously: "Okay." ”

Then he went to turn off the light in the study and went back to his room.

Meng Yuyu took a glass of warm water and drank it all, and also went back to the room.

The next day, Chen Songyi was awakened by an explosion.

He quickly got up and opened the door, thick smoke billowing in his face, and the location of the kitchen, Meng Yuyu covered his nose and coughed while running.

She still had black marks on her face, an apron around her body, and a spatula in her hand, and the moment she saw Chen Songyi, she stood in place like a child who had done something wrong and didn't dare to move.

Chen Songyi was still wearing loose pajamas, his hair was messy, he didn't know what to say for a while, he looked up and down helplessly and asked, "Is there any injury?" ”

Meng Yuyu shook his head and blinked aggrievedly: "I, I just want to make you breakfast, not to deliberately fry the kitchen......"

Chen Songyi: "......"

He thought he should be crazy, and he would think that Meng Yuyu could cook.

He took the spatula in her hand: "You sit on the sofa first, and I'll get it in the kitchen." ”

Meng Yuyu looked at the kitchen that was still smoking, and followed behind him with a weak heart: "I'll give you a hand, I'll be very good at cleaning up." ”

Chen Songyi closed the kitchen door with an expressionless face and shut her out: "No need, I'll get it myself." ”

Ah......h

Meng Yuyu was so embarrassed that she clasped her hands outside, she just wanted to fry an egg, but she didn't expect the fire to be too fierce, and the pot burned through directly, but fortunately, she turned off the fire in time, so she didn't let the kitchen burn, otherwise Chen Songyi would have to scold her to death.

She stared at the kitchen door with some annoyance, turned around and went to the living room, opened the window to let in the air, and then stared down at her phone, puzzled which step she had made wrong......

The last breakfast was made by Chen Songyi, the sandwich heated milk, it tasted good, and the kitchen was cleaned up.

Meng Yuyu took a small bite, Yu Guang secretly glanced at him, and then asked in a low voice: "Then ...... at noon?"

Chen Songyi glanced at her lightly, and only said, "Don't go into the kitchen." ”

Meng Yuyu: "......"

Little Theatre of Joy:

Lao Chen: This time I blew up the kitchen, but what about next time?

Yu Yu retorted dissatisfiedly: You can't be stupid enough to blow yourself up!

Lao Chen gave her a look to experience it for herself.

Yu Yu puffed up: Divorce!

(End of chapter)