irresistible sweetness
Chapter 240
Chapter 240
Meng Yuyu looked away, and then broke the deadlock first with a voice: "I...I haven't had time to cook yet, can you wait a while? I'll do it now."
Chen Songyi raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was already seven ten in the evening. After eating the meal made by Meng Yuyu, it would be eight o'clock. He could be hungry, but Meng Yuyu had a stomach problem and couldn't be hungry.
His expression was indifferent: "No need to do it, let's go out to eat."
"what?"
Seeing Chen Songyi turning into his room, Meng Yuyu went to his room to change and put on an off-white woolen coat.
When he went to the entrance to change his shoes, Chen Songyi came out of the room. He changed his suit and dressed casually. He was wearing a woolen coat like Meng Yuyu, but he was camel-colored.
He looked at the phone with his eyes, and slid his fingertips on the screen: "Go to Chuanxiangju, the food here tastes good."
Meng Yuyu replied slowly: "I can do anything."
The two went out one after the other, Meng Yuyu always kept a certain distance from him.
She looked down at her toes when she was walking, she still knew herself, Chen Songyi didn't like her, and wanted her for two years to atone for Meng Houde, that's all.
She also no longer had the bright and sincere, undisguised passionate love she had when she was young.
She has learned to hide and feed on her emotions. In the world of adults, she has learned to use calmness to cover up the turmoil in her heart.
Chen Songyi stopped suddenly in front of him, Meng Yuyu missed the brakes and bumped directly into his back. She clutched her sore nose with tears in her eyes.
Chen Songyi turned her head and gave her an indifferent look: "Look at the road."
He turned around and went to his parking space: "Get in the car."
Meng Yuyu was lingering in the co-pilot and the back seat, and when he was about to move to the back, his indifferent voice sounded again: "Hurry up."
Meng Yuyu shook his hand, and opened the co-pilot's door. Seeing that his expression didn't change, he sat in.
The car drove out of the community and went to the nearest restaurant to them, but it took only 10 minutes.
Chen Songyi seemed to come here often, and when the waiter saw him, he respectfully led him to the VIP room.
He looked at the menu, ordered a few dishes, and when he handed the menu to the waiter, Chen Songyi added: "Hurry up and serve."
"Okay, Mr. Chen."
The waiter went down with the menu, and the atmosphere became quiet again. This time it was Chen Songyi's turn to break the silence: "There is a supermarket in the community, you can go there to buy what you need. I will transfer money to this card from time to time. You 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, so I don't need yours." Meng Yuyu felt that the card was a bit hot, and wanted to push it back for him.
He rolled his eyelids indifferently, and said with a soft chuckle, "We are a couple in name only, and I'm not so poor that I can't even support a woman. In the past two years, you have helped me deal with Fu Xier , take care of my three meals a day, and I will not miss you for other food and clothing expenses."
After Chen Songyi said so, Meng Yuyu still took the card, but he would not use the money in it.
When the dishes were served, Meng Yuyu found that they were all dishes that were so bland that they didn't even have chili peppers. In her impression, Chen Songyi could eat spicy food, but he had a normal complexion, and Meng Yuyu was not easy to ask. There were only two people in the private room. The sound of people eating and chopsticks colliding.
Half an hour later, Chen Songyi went to pay the bill, and Meng Yuyu was waiting for him at the door of Chuanxiangju.
However, she met the director Liu Zheng by accident. Ever since she hit him with a wine bottle last time, Meng Yuyu found that the scripts she sent to many small investors before were all returned, and even many investors Blacked out.
Liu Zheng's hint behind this is indispensable. She is not an actor. Although she is a director, she will not be famous if the drama she filmed is not exposed.
She also didn't want to use an unknown [-]th-line actor, because she was not popular, her money was wasted, and her script was ruined.
So she was thinking whether to give up the novel she wrote herself.
Liu Zheng changed his female partner, Meng Yuyu stood sideways, and they went to the restaurant next door, so they didn't see her.
When Chen Songyi came out, she followed her gaze and saw Liu Zheng's back, his eyes were thoughtful, he stepped forward, and Meng Yuyu immediately followed.
After arriving home, Chen Songyi went to the study room. The door was left open, leaving a gap, and the light inside leaked from the inside to illuminate a small part of the dark outside.
Meng Yuyu went back to her room. After washing up, she opened the message and checked it. A bunch of investors rejected her message again. Out of sight and out of mind, she directly logged out of the account and watched TV for a while. Before I knew it, I fell asleep.
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, opened the door and found that the light in the study was still on.
When he walked into the living room, Chen Songyi was taking medicine by the water dispenser. Hearing the movement, he turned his head to look at her. Meng Yuyu was wearing a pink nightgown, her small face was plain white, and her round eyes became more charming after removing her makeup. Childish.
It's as cute as when I was young.
Chen Songyi's breath softened a lot, and he asked softly, "Haven't slept yet? The doctor said you'd better not stay up late."
Meng Yuyu stared at him blankly, shook his head lightly: "I woke up, I want to drink water." Then, looking at the medicine bottle in his hand, he hesitated, "Are you sick?"
Chen Songyi put down the water glass and held 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 finishing speaking, he passed her and went to the study again.
Meng Yuyu pursed her lips, and finally said, "Chen Songyi."
He stopped, turned his head and said in a clear voice, "Well, what's wrong?"
At this time, he lacked the indifference of being thousands of miles away. Meng Yuyu finally felt that he had a little more warmth, but she regretted it when she called him, so she bit the bullet and said, "It's very late, aren't you tomorrow?" Do you still have to get up early to go to work? Go to bed early."
Chen Songyi looked at her quietly for so long that Meng Yuyu grabbed the edge of the nightdress with her fingers helplessly, crumpling that piece of fabric.
Only then did he seriously answer: "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 down, and 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 billowed in his face, and in the kitchen, Meng Yuyu was holding his nose and coughing while running with a disheveled face.
There were black marks on her face, an apron around her body, and a spatula in her hand. The moment she saw Chen Songyi, she stood there like a child who had done something wrong and dared not move.
Chen Songyi was still wearing loose pajamas, and his hair was messy. For a while, he didn't know what to say, 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, I didn't blow up the kitchen on purpose..."
Chen Songyi: "..."
He thought he must be crazy, thinking that Meng Yuyu could cook.
He took the spatula in her hand: "You sit on the sofa first, and I'll fix the kitchen."
Meng Yuyu looked at the kitchen that was still emitting black smoke, and followed behind him with a guilty conscience: "Let me help you, I'm very good at cleaning up."
Chen Songyi closed the kitchen door expressionlessly, shutting her out: "No need, I'll do it myself."
Ah this...
Meng Yuyu clapped her hands outside in embarrassment. She just wanted to fry an egg, but she didn't expect the fire to be so strong that the pot burned through. Fortunately, she turned off the fire in time so that the kitchen didn't burn, otherwise Chen Songyi would have to scold to death she.
She stared at the kitchen door with some annoyance, then turned around and went to the living room, opened the window to let in the air, and then stared at the phone with her head down, wondering which step she went wrong...
The last breakfast was made by Chen Songyi. The sandwiches were warmed with milk, and they tasted good. He also cleaned up the kitchen.
Meng Yuyu stuttered, glanced at him from the corner of the eye, and 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: "..."
Happy Little Theater:
Lao Chen: This time you fried the kitchen, what about next time?
Yu Yu dissatisfied and retorted: You can't be so stupid as to blow yourself up!
Lao Chen gave her a look to experience it for herself.
Yu Yu was furious: Divorce!
(End of this chapter)
Meng Yuyu looked away, and then broke the deadlock first with a voice: "I...I haven't had time to cook yet, can you wait a while? I'll do it now."
Chen Songyi raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was already seven ten in the evening. After eating the meal made by Meng Yuyu, it would be eight o'clock. He could be hungry, but Meng Yuyu had a stomach problem and couldn't be hungry.
His expression was indifferent: "No need to do it, let's go out to eat."
"what?"
Seeing Chen Songyi turning into his room, Meng Yuyu went to his room to change and put on an off-white woolen coat.
When he went to the entrance to change his shoes, Chen Songyi came out of the room. He changed his suit and dressed casually. He was wearing a woolen coat like Meng Yuyu, but he was camel-colored.
He looked at the phone with his eyes, and slid his fingertips on the screen: "Go to Chuanxiangju, the food here tastes good."
Meng Yuyu replied slowly: "I can do anything."
The two went out one after the other, Meng Yuyu always kept a certain distance from him.
She looked down at her toes when she was walking, she still knew herself, Chen Songyi didn't like her, and wanted her for two years to atone for Meng Houde, that's all.
She also no longer had the bright and sincere, undisguised passionate love she had when she was young.
She has learned to hide and feed on her emotions. In the world of adults, she has learned to use calmness to cover up the turmoil in her heart.
Chen Songyi stopped suddenly in front of him, Meng Yuyu missed the brakes and bumped directly into his back. She clutched her sore nose with tears in her eyes.
Chen Songyi turned her head and gave her an indifferent look: "Look at the road."
He turned around and went to his parking space: "Get in the car."
Meng Yuyu was lingering in the co-pilot and the back seat, and when he was about to move to the back, his indifferent voice sounded again: "Hurry up."
Meng Yuyu shook his hand, and opened the co-pilot's door. Seeing that his expression didn't change, he sat in.
The car drove out of the community and went to the nearest restaurant to them, but it took only 10 minutes.
Chen Songyi seemed to come here often, and when the waiter saw him, he respectfully led him to the VIP room.
He looked at the menu, ordered a few dishes, and when he handed the menu to the waiter, Chen Songyi added: "Hurry up and serve."
"Okay, Mr. Chen."
The waiter went down with the menu, and the atmosphere became quiet again. This time it was Chen Songyi's turn to break the silence: "There is a supermarket in the community, you can go there to buy what you need. I will transfer money to this card from time to time. You 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, so I don't need yours." Meng Yuyu felt that the card was a bit hot, and wanted to push it back for him.
He rolled his eyelids indifferently, and said with a soft chuckle, "We are a couple in name only, and I'm not so poor that I can't even support a woman. In the past two years, you have helped me deal with Fu Xier , take care of my three meals a day, and I will not miss you for other food and clothing expenses."
After Chen Songyi said so, Meng Yuyu still took the card, but he would not use the money in it.
When the dishes were served, Meng Yuyu found that they were all dishes that were so bland that they didn't even have chili peppers. In her impression, Chen Songyi could eat spicy food, but he had a normal complexion, and Meng Yuyu was not easy to ask. There were only two people in the private room. The sound of people eating and chopsticks colliding.
Half an hour later, Chen Songyi went to pay the bill, and Meng Yuyu was waiting for him at the door of Chuanxiangju.
However, she met the director Liu Zheng by accident. Ever since she hit him with a wine bottle last time, Meng Yuyu found that the scripts she sent to many small investors before were all returned, and even many investors Blacked out.
Liu Zheng's hint behind this is indispensable. She is not an actor. Although she is a director, she will not be famous if the drama she filmed is not exposed.
She also didn't want to use an unknown [-]th-line actor, because she was not popular, her money was wasted, and her script was ruined.
So she was thinking whether to give up the novel she wrote herself.
Liu Zheng changed his female partner, Meng Yuyu stood sideways, and they went to the restaurant next door, so they didn't see her.
When Chen Songyi came out, she followed her gaze and saw Liu Zheng's back, his eyes were thoughtful, he stepped forward, and Meng Yuyu immediately followed.
After arriving home, Chen Songyi went to the study room. The door was left open, leaving a gap, and the light inside leaked from the inside to illuminate a small part of the dark outside.
Meng Yuyu went back to her room. After washing up, she opened the message and checked it. A bunch of investors rejected her message again. Out of sight and out of mind, she directly logged out of the account and watched TV for a while. Before I knew it, I fell asleep.
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, opened the door and found that the light in the study was still on.
When he walked into the living room, Chen Songyi was taking medicine by the water dispenser. Hearing the movement, he turned his head to look at her. Meng Yuyu was wearing a pink nightgown, her small face was plain white, and her round eyes became more charming after removing her makeup. Childish.
It's as cute as when I was young.
Chen Songyi's breath softened a lot, and he asked softly, "Haven't slept yet? The doctor said you'd better not stay up late."
Meng Yuyu stared at him blankly, shook his head lightly: "I woke up, I want to drink water." Then, looking at the medicine bottle in his hand, he hesitated, "Are you sick?"
Chen Songyi put down the water glass and held 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 finishing speaking, he passed her and went to the study again.
Meng Yuyu pursed her lips, and finally said, "Chen Songyi."
He stopped, turned his head and said in a clear voice, "Well, what's wrong?"
At this time, he lacked the indifference of being thousands of miles away. Meng Yuyu finally felt that he had a little more warmth, but she regretted it when she called him, so she bit the bullet and said, "It's very late, aren't you tomorrow?" Do you still have to get up early to go to work? Go to bed early."
Chen Songyi looked at her quietly for so long that Meng Yuyu grabbed the edge of the nightdress with her fingers helplessly, crumpling that piece of fabric.
Only then did he seriously answer: "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 down, and 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 billowed in his face, and in the kitchen, Meng Yuyu was holding his nose and coughing while running with a disheveled face.
There were black marks on her face, an apron around her body, and a spatula in her hand. The moment she saw Chen Songyi, she stood there like a child who had done something wrong and dared not move.
Chen Songyi was still wearing loose pajamas, and his hair was messy. For a while, he didn't know what to say, 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, I didn't blow up the kitchen on purpose..."
Chen Songyi: "..."
He thought he must be crazy, thinking that Meng Yuyu could cook.
He took the spatula in her hand: "You sit on the sofa first, and I'll fix the kitchen."
Meng Yuyu looked at the kitchen that was still emitting black smoke, and followed behind him with a guilty conscience: "Let me help you, I'm very good at cleaning up."
Chen Songyi closed the kitchen door expressionlessly, shutting her out: "No need, I'll do it myself."
Ah this...
Meng Yuyu clapped her hands outside in embarrassment. She just wanted to fry an egg, but she didn't expect the fire to be so strong that the pot burned through. Fortunately, she turned off the fire in time so that the kitchen didn't burn, otherwise Chen Songyi would have to scold to death she.
She stared at the kitchen door with some annoyance, then turned around and went to the living room, opened the window to let in the air, and then stared at the phone with her head down, wondering which step she went wrong...
The last breakfast was made by Chen Songyi. The sandwiches were warmed with milk, and they tasted good. He also cleaned up the kitchen.
Meng Yuyu stuttered, glanced at him from the corner of the eye, and 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: "..."
Happy Little Theater:
Lao Chen: This time you fried the kitchen, what about next time?
Yu Yu dissatisfied and retorted: You can't be so stupid as to blow yourself up!
Lao Chen gave her a look to experience it for herself.
Yu Yu was furious: Divorce!
(End of this chapter)
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