Please Answer 2020

Chapter 550
Mingjing Nan, who figured it out, was no longer too entangled, but began to look forward to it.

"How did you think of it?"

Mingjing Nan's anger dissipated immediately, and he stared straight at Cheng Qian'an, and couldn't help but bury his face in his neck, and whispered in his ear.

"It just happened that they called me. I thought it would be meaningless if I was alone, so I suddenly thought of it."

Cheng Qian'an hugged Ming Jingnan and said with a smile.

In the living room, there was only the sound of the TV news broadcast, and the light from outside came in, making it look very sleepy.

The two of them just lay on the sofa and spent the whole morning leisurely.

"I lost."

The interface on the phone suddenly turned gray again, Cheng Qian'an was speechless.

"what game?"

Mingjing Nanzheng was playing the game on his mobile phone attentively. After hearing the movement, he turned his head and asked curiously.

"Glory of the King, a Chinese game, MOBA mobile game, have you heard of it?"

"do not know."

Minami hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

"That's right, it doesn't seem to be available overseas now."

Cheng Qian'an just casually said that he doesn't play games very often, and aside from that, he can't understand what games Mingjing Nan is playing.

Lying on the sofa all morning, hugging and hugging each other, being intimate together, playing a game when nothing else happens.

Mingjing Nan would occasionally lose his mind, still thinking about what Cheng Qian'an said, as if he was planning ahead in his mind.

"Are you hungry?"

Cheng Qian'an took a bite of the apple and asked Ming Jingnan.

"A little."

Mingjing Nan raised his head and saw that he was eating an apple, so he didn't go to get one anymore, but opened his mouth slightly, waiting for Cheng Qian'an to feed her.

Cheng Qian'an took the apple that he had gnawed almost half and put it to her mouth, Mingjing Nan didn't dislike it, and took a bite lightly with a smile.

"You kissed all the lipstick."

Mingjing Nan saw that there were no lipstick marks on the apple, and said with a smile, thinking that Cheng Qian'an was about to swallow her when he kissed her just now.

"Did I kiss them all?"

Cheng Qian'an raised his eyebrows, then tilted his head to show her his neck, which was covered with dense lipstick marks.

Nai Minami snorted softly with a smile, and didn't care.

This is her trace.

"If you're hungry, make lunch."

Cheng Qian'an stuffed the apple into Mingjing Nan's mouth, pulled out the body that was pressed by her, and got up to cook.

The reason for not ordering takeaway is that some restaurants have banned dine-in, and it is not easy to order takeaway, and there is a risk of waiting for a long time.

Now that there are risks outside, everyone is trying to order takeaway, so there are naturally many people.

Seeing him stand up and go to the kitchen, Minami Nai stood up and went there together, and sorted out the shirt that was mostly unbuttoned by the way.

"Let me try it, I learned how to cook in the dormitory."

Minami volunteered, rolled up her sleeves, and then tied her hair into a high ponytail.

"Really?"

Cheng Qian'an was just about to turn the heat on, and was quite surprised to see her say that.

"Of course."

Mingjing Nan was a little confident, then turned around and brought another big bag from the entrance.

"I have prepared a lot of ingredients and want to make a big meal."

Hearing this, Cheng Gan'an became interested, and prepared to be a hands-off shopkeeper and hand over the kitchen to Mingjing Nan.

"Then come on, I won't be busy."

"Okay."

Mingjing Nan was obviously well-prepared and ready to do a big job.

Cheng Qian'an stepped aside, leaning against the door to watch Ming Jingnan's operation.

Ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and he was held in the palm of his hand since he was a child. He grew up, and he would be a big lady if he wasn't an idol. Cooking for him himself gave him a sense of accomplishment.

"What are you going to cook?"

"Miso soup, sushi, and...vegetable salad and okonomiyaki."

"What was the last thing you said?"

"It's Japanese-style okonomiyaki, a bit like pizza."

Seeing that she was not joking, but came prepared, Cheng Qian'an couldn't help but nodded.

"I tried it many times in the dormitory, Jihyo, Jeongyeon and other members have tried it."

"As expected of our mina, no matter what you do, you are excellent."

Cheng Qian'an was not stingy with praise, and said with a smile.

The smile on Mingjing Nan's face was a bit shy, but it was very useful.

Leaning against the door, Cheng Qian'an watched her busy in front of the stove for a long time, and suddenly heard the sound of the phone.

"Is your phone ringing?"

Nai Nanzheng lowered his head seriously while chopping vegetables in front of the chopping board, and turned his head slightly, a strand of hair hanging down the side of his face.

"Seems to be."

Cheng Qian'an said something, and turned back to the living room to pick up the cell phone that was ringing and vibrating. When he saw the incoming call, his heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at Mingjing Nan who was cooking in the kitchen.

Why did Nayeon suddenly call him at this moment?

Cheng Qian'an picked up the phone and turned back to the bedroom, closed the door behind his back, sat on the bed and connected the phone.

"what happened?"

Cheng Qian'an answered the phone and asked curiously.

"Did you drink last night, with Kim Heechul?"

Seeing that the phone was connected, Lin Nayen asked aloud.

"how do you know?"

Cheng Qian'an didn't know what happened last night, so he was surprised that Lin Nayen directly mentioned drinking last night.

"I called you last night. You were drunk and couldn't speak clearly."

Lin Nayeon said slowly.

"is it?"

Cheng Qian'an didn't remember what happened last night at all. After she said it, she found her in the call records of last night, and then suddenly realized.

"I see, but what did you call me last night?"

"Don't you remember what happened last night?"

Lin Nayen still couldn't help asking him tentatively, wanting to ask if he was really drunk and didn't remember anything.

She had never seen such a drunken time when she and Cheng Qian'an were in love.

"Last night, what could happen last night?"

The man felt even more strange, and said in a surprised tone.

"Really don't remember at all?"

Lin Nayen's tone was puzzled, it seemed that his tone did not seem to be fake.

"Did I do something? Why do you ask like that?"

Cheng Qian'an was a little puzzled, why did Liu Zhimin ask this early in the morning, and Lin Nayen also asked this.

What the hell happened last night?
"Didn't you get drunk last night? A little girl helped you back. When you were drunk and called, she connected you."

Nayeon made a long story short and explained simply.

"That's right."

Cheng Qian'an suddenly realized, and his tone was relieved.

He thought he did something embarrassing when he was drunk, and the two of them kept bringing it up, so it was just such a trivial matter.

"Scared me, I thought something big happened."

Hearing Cheng Qian'an's carefree voice on the other end of the phone, Lin Nayen couldn't help but pouted on the other end, and asked aloud what she didn't finish last night.

"I have something I wanted to ask you, but did you drink with Kim Heechul last night?"

"Yes, we went to drink together after the recording of the show. What's the matter?"

Cheng Qian'an felt a little baffled.

After Nayeon initially confirmed it, she then asked, "What about momo?"

"momo? What happened to her?"

"I mean... are you on good terms with her now?"

"Ok?"

Cheng Qian'an felt a little baffled, "No, you should be clear about my relationship with her."

In the beginning, Lin Nayeon brought the momo he knew, and it was she who took her to further get to know the members of Tugas, and really got in touch with them.

"Then why was she still worried about you so much on the phone last night, and said some ambiguous words, which made people feel that the relationship between the two of you is very good."

Thinking of this, Lin Nayen became angry, and said in a choked voice.

Listening to Lin Nayen who suddenly raised the volume on the other end of the phone, Cheng Qian'an was a little puzzled.

"It's just a normal relationship."

"No, she didn't need to say those things in front of me at all."

Lin Nalian's chest heaved violently in anger, and there were some things she couldn't say to Cheng Qian'an.

What should she say?Because of his relationship, momo had a problem with herself and began to deliberately run on her.

But what Lin Nayen didn't know was that of course Cheng Qian'an knew all these things, and he got all the first-hand information from his little girlfriend.

It turned out to be like this, what is this called, jealous?Intrigue between girls?

"I'm a little confused, but don't worry, I have absolutely no special relationship with her or anything else."

Cheng Qian'an was pretending to be stupid and stunned, and said solemnly.

"Humph."

Hearing this, Lin Nayen snorted coldly, not in a very beautiful mood.

"Are you caring about me?"

There was silence on the phone for a while, and Cheng Gan'an asked suddenly.

"Ani, no, what are you talking about?"

Lin Nayen's breathing stopped for a moment, her expression froze, and then she began to deny in a hurry, feeling very flustered.

The emotions deep in her heart were suddenly uncovered, and she was at a loss for what to do.

"But that's what you meant by what you just said."

Cheng Qian'an spoke calmly and slowly.

"Don't get me wrong, I have something to do with momo, I just called to ask you, don't think too much."

It is true that although she still has nostalgia for this relationship in her heart, she is not ready to face it again, otherwise, every time she talks about this topic, she always talks about him.

"Then you can just ask her face to face, why bother to ask me again."

Cheng Qian'an said bluntly.

"You...how can you be like this."

Lin Nayen was choked by him and replied speechlessly.

"Okay, anyway, what you say counts, I'm just responsible for answering."

Cheng Qian'an sighed and said.

He was able to get a piece of information from Lin Nayeon.

They are out of play now.

What does it mean to ask everything when there is no show?
He also felt uncomfortable for a while, and there was nothing to talk about.

"Is there anything else to say? If not, I'll hang up first."

"what."

Hanging up as soon as he said it, Lin Nayen felt somewhat sudden for a while.

"Anything else?"

Cheng Qianan asked back.

"Arnie..."

Lin Nayeon hesitated to speak.

This means hang up?
In the end, the phone hung up, and Cheng Qian'an saw that she had nothing to say, so he hung up the phone.

Did he never think about getting Lin Nayeon back after the breakup? He definitely did at some point in the middle of the night.

But now it seems that various factors are difficult to get back together again, who knows what the future will look like.

"Qianan? Where is it?"

Mingjing Nan's indistinct shout came from the kitchen, Cheng Qian'an put away his cell phone, stood up, and was about to go out.

But when his hand was about to touch the doorknob to open it, he paused and reached out to find the phone.

Seeing the record of the video call with Lin Nayen on kakao, Cheng Qian'an raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

Under what circumstances do you need to make a video call?
Shaking his head slightly, Cheng Qianan deleted the chat history with Lin Nalian.

Then delete the chat boxes with other people one by one, and destroy some chat records that Najing Nan would be suspicious of after seeing it.

He didn't do it for anything else, just to maintain the purity of the relationship between the two of them and avoid contamination by dirty things.

After strenuously deleting a lot of chat records, Cheng Qian'an walked calmly from the bedroom back to the kitchen, hugged Ming Jingnan from behind, and said in a warm voice.

"What's the matter, do you need my help?"

Minami turned to look at him with curious eyes.

"Did you call just now? Why didn't I hear your voice?"

"Well, the signal is not very good, so I changed the place."

With a relaxed smile on Cheng Qian'an's face, he stretched out his hand to help her smooth her hair, and looked at the things cooking in the pot, as if what happened just now hadn't happened at all.

"Which step have you reached now?"

"It's still early, and it's been less than 10 minutes since you said you called just now, how fast can you do it."

Mingjing Nan said with a brisk tone and smiled.

"Where do you need me to help you? It's too hard to be alone, and it hurts me to see it."

Cheng Qian'an spoke beautiful words without blinking an eye, asking about his health.

"Help me see how the pot is cooking, and wash those dishes by the way."

Hearing the words, Mingjing Nan said, feeling happy in his heart.

"OK."

Cheng Gan Anli nodded, opened the lid of the pot, steaming steam came out, adjusted the size of the fire, and washed vegetables in the pool on the side.

"By the way, how is momo doing now, is she still having trouble with Nayeon?"

Cheng Qian'an pretended to ask casually, and turned to look at Mingjing Nan who was rolling the sushi.

"I haven't paid attention to it recently, and after talking to Nayeon O'Neill, I stopped caring about it."

Minami shook his head and said.

She didn't want to worry so much, the relationship between herself and Lin Nayen had eased now, why bother to worry about it, she couldn't even talk about her own love enough, where did she have other thoughts.

"However, there shouldn't be any problem with Nayeon O'Neil, she's not someone who hesitates."

That is to say, he succeeded in ascending to the position, so Mingjing Nan was able to treat Lin Nayeon objectively and fairly.

"That's it."

Cheng Qian'an nodded without asking further questions.

"Try the sushi and see how it feels."

Minami Nai wore gloves on one hand, holding a small piece of sushi cut and lining the other hand underneath.

"Open your mouth, ah~"

It's like coaxing a child.

Cheng Qian'an took a big mouthful, and took three or two mouthfuls into his stomach.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it doesn't feel sour, and it's very fragrant."

Cheng Qian'an looked at Mingjing Nan's expectant eyes, stretched out his thumb and praised.

To put it bluntly, it’s not too different from kimbap, but because it’s homemade, it’s hot and fresh just out of the oven, so I’m willing to put out the ingredients.

Mingjing Nan was slightly relieved, his eyebrows were raised, and a smile stretched out on his face. He picked up one and tasted it himself, and nodded in satisfaction.

"It's delicious. Zhixiao and the others praised me for cooking well after eating it."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"cut."

They cooperated tacitly and finished the lunch, and it was past one o'clock.

"All right!"

Mingjing Nan placed the tables one by one, the dishes were exquisitely arranged, and he was quite proud of the finished products he had finished.

Without talking about anything else, I took out my phone and took a few photos of Kaka, and laughed a few times in satisfaction.

"Let's try it."

Mingjing Nan sat next to him, looking at him expectantly, with his hands resting on his chin.

"It's sure to be delicious."

Cheng Qian'an picked up the chopsticks and looked at the neon dishes that were made by authentic neon people. It is a basic courtesy to praise before eating.

How to say it in his mouth, it is not much different from the neon restaurant that he has eaten, and he can't taste much difference in his own taste.

"I'll try the pizza ang."

Cheng Qian'an picked up this so-called Japanese pancake, which resembled a pizza, and bit into it, full of toppings.

Mingjing Nan didn't speak, and Shui Lingling's big eyes blinked and waited for him to make an evaluation.

"It's delicious, it's all delicious, it's no different from eating outside."

The highest etiquette for boasting that food is delicious is to say that it tastes the same as cooking outside, and to say it tastes delicious outside is to say that it tastes the same as cooking at home.

Another thing is to gobble up food, for fear of eating less, which will make people feel happy watching.

Cheng Qianan rejoiced that as long as it wasn't dark dishes that were really inedible, he would forcefully stuff them into his stomach. Unexpectedly, Mingjing Nan's cooking was surprisingly good.

He was indeed hungry and couldn't stop eating.

"Eat slowly, don't rush."

Seeing her boyfriend devouring the food, Mingjing Nan couldn't help showing a quiet smile on his face, and he stroked his back lightly with a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Actually, I don't like neon cuisine, but I don't know why you made it, but I really like it."

Cheng Qian'an's beautiful words were as vigorous as if he didn't want money, and Mingjing Nan couldn't help covering his mouth and chuckling while eating.

This skill is definitely much better than Lin Nayeon's. It's a judgment call. As expected of a family with a good wife, there is a sense of happiness when there is comparison.

If it was Lin Nayeon, she would seriously make a paste from the recipe, then smile shyly at him and act coquettishly clingy, and in the end, if she didn't order takeaway, she would be the cook again.

Each has its own merits, Lin Nayen is very good at acting coquettishly and saying nice things when she can't cook well, and compensates him in other ways, so that Yi Yi can't get bored at all and is likable.

Mingjing Nan is like a good wife and mother, a little reserved and shy, but full of gentleness.

You said something to me, Mingjing Nan picked up the chopsticks and tasted the food he cooked, feeling a little pleasantly surprised, and nodded with a little complacency.

"I watched your show."

"I don't quite understand what some of the words above mean."

Sure enough, Cheng Qian'an's heart tightened. He knew that Lin Nayen would take the initiative to talk to him after watching the show, so he knew that Mingjing Nan was also indispensable.

I didn't mention the chat on kakao, so it turned out to be a face-to-face interview.

Sure enough, woman.

"You said you only talked to a Korean girlfriend? Is that true?"

Mingjing Nan smiled on the surface, but actually felt that there was a knife hidden in the smile, gentle and dangerous.

(End of this chapter)