The fierce and loyal dog protects the fierce wife

Chapter 70 Her friend is visiting?
"Otherwise?" Meng Yidi asked back, then grabbed the broken hair that ran to her cheeks with her hands, and frowned, "I just think my hair is too long, and I am very irritable."

In fact, she has long wanted to cut her hair, but she has never had the time and opportunity.

This afternoon, I wandered around the house again and again, and she almost played all the somatosensory games that Ming Chen downloaded for her on the TV. Later, when the aunt brought over the medicinal food, she suddenly thought of the kitchen, thinking that there must be knives in it. , finally couldn't help but pried the kitchen door directly!

Ming Chen was afraid that she would not be able to control her thoughts of suicide during drug rehab, so he not only installed protective bars on the windows, but also confiscated all the sharp weapons in the house. He even locked the kitchen that he had to use all the time.The degree of protection is so high that it is almost impossible to install sponges on the interior walls of the house.

Meng Yidi was very irritable when she pried the kitchen door. Although there was a certain psychological burden when breaking the door lock, once the thought of cutting her hair came up, she couldn't resist it. Besides, she had already pried it open in the end, so she simply did it. Action, just did not expect to cause this oolong incident.

"I really couldn't find a convenient tool, so I decided on the kitchen scissors. Don't be angry, I will buy you a new pair of scissors later." She immediately apologized. Now that most of her hair has been cut off, she finally feels I feel better.

When Ming Chen heard her apologizing voice, he couldn't tell what it was like.

He responded with a muffled "no", then let go of her arms, turned around and walked out of the house.

At that moment, for some reason, he felt a little stupid.

At this moment, Meng Yidi's voice came from behind, "But thank you very much, don't worry, I will not seek short-sightedness."

Ming Chen stopped in his tracks, turned around and saw her curling her lips, actually smiling slightly.

However, in the next moment, his mood that had just turned from cloudy to sunny immediately turned from cloudy to cloudy again.

Because Meng Yidi pointed to his hand and said: "In this case, can you continue to lend me the scissors?"

Ming Chen: "..."

In the end, he handed the scissors to Meng Yidi.

But for some reason, he felt as if he was blocked, he couldn't get up and down, and felt very uncomfortable.

He weakly carried the plastic bag back to the living room, put the plastic bag on the coffee table, and went to the door to close the door.

Passing the dining room when he came back, he glanced at the dinner on the table, saw a soup cup, couldn't help touching the soup cup, then thought of something, and immediately walked towards Meng Yidi's bedroom.

"Knock, knock!" Even though the bedroom door was open, he still politely knocked on the door.

Meng Yidi poked his head out from the bathroom and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Let's cut your hair again later, eat first, the soup won't taste good when it's cold."

"Okay, right away. The last scissors." Meng Yidi shook the scissors in his hand, and retracted his body.

Ming Chen looked at the empty bathroom door, the forced smile on his face collapsed in an instant, then he turned and went back to the living room, fiddled with the pile of things he bought in the supermarket.

It was only after looking through it that he realized that the safe fruit he was going to buy for her was not in it!
After thinking about it carefully, the previous memory of paying in the supermarket flashed in my mind like a slideshow: at the end, he only paid the money and walked away with the bag, before the apples could be put into the bag!

He immediately sat down on the sofa in frustration, a little annoyed.

This was what Meng Yidi saw when he came out, but she wasn't that curious, so she didn't ask.

What's more, when she was cutting her hair, she was startled by Ming Chen's sudden noise, and the scissors were crooked. She dangled in front of him, and she didn't really want to talk.

Therefore, at the dinner table, the two had a surprisingly tacit understanding and jointly implemented the rule of never talking.

Just halfway through the meal, the doorbell rang suddenly.

The two looked up at the same time, their eyes met, and there were obvious doubts in their eyes.

During this period of time, except for the aunt who delivered Chinese food and dinner, no one else came to visit. Who would be the one who rang the bell at this time?
Ming Chen got up first, and then went to the door.

He looked at the access control display, and it turned out to be a woman.

The woman wore a low ponytail and turned sideways to the camera. When she raised her eyes, she seemed to be looking at him through the camera.

He knew clearly that the other party couldn't see him when he didn't answer the intercom call, but Ming Chen's heart tightened at that moment, because this woman's eyes were too sharp.

Ming Chen quickly connected to the video, but he blocked the camera with his finger to prevent himself from entering the screen, and only made a sound.

"Who are you looking for?" he asked.

"Hello, expert Ming." The woman raised one corner of her lips, narrowed her eyes, and said five words, "I'm looking for Meng Yidi."

"you are?"

"Her friend."

When saying these three words, there was a flash of ridicule on the woman's face.

For some reason, Ming Chen felt that she was gnashing her teeth, and he suddenly had a feeling that she should say "her enemy" to match her emotions.

He couldn't help turning his head to look back, and he saw Meng Yidi standing at the junction of the corridor and the restaurant with a complicated expression.

He raised his eyebrows, and quickly pointed to the video with the other finger, meaning to say, "Look for yourself, do you want to let this person in?"
Meng Yidi frowned slightly, and the squinting action was the same as that of the woman on the monitor.

Then she sighed and said, "Let her in."

Ming Chen had no choice but to unlock the access control as he said, and then hung up the intercom.

Meng Yidi looked up at him again and asked, "Do you have a hat?"

"what?"

"Hat." Meng Yidi pursed his lips.

For some reason, Ming Chen could see a little restlessness and impatience between her brows.

Is she feeling embarrassed about seeing the woman just now?

cramped?disturbed?

and many more!

How can it be!

Ming Chen immediately dismissed this speculation.

Could Meng Yidi be such a person?Is this the brave and invincible police officer Meng he knew?
No!
Dizzy thinking, he hurried into the bedroom and found her a baseball cap, black, unisex.

Meng Yidi took the hat and casually put it on top of his head.

The hat was a little too big for her, but she could make do with it, but the short hair at the back of her head was covered by the hat, poking the back of her neck in a mess, making her frown uncomfortably.

Just at this moment, the woman had already taken the elevator from the first floor to the door and knocked on the door.

Meng Yidi pretended not to care, returned to the table and sat down again, and continued to eat.

Ming Chen couldn't figure out what was going on in her mind, so he slightly shrugged his shoulders, and then opened the door.

(End of this chapter)