The president hid his wife in his pocket again.

The moment Meng Chuanming saw her coming out, he put down his cell phone and stood up.

"What time is it?" Her voice was a little lazy, and there were suspicious red marks on the delicate collarbone of the neckline.

Of course Meng Chuanming noticed this detail right away, even though he didn't have a girlfriend.

But these days, he has never seen a pig run, and he has eaten pork.

He naturally knew what the mark on his sister's neck represented, and the tips of his ears turned crimson for a moment.

He looked over with some embarrassment, and then pretended to be calm and said: "It's almost ten o'clock, you can eat a couple of pads first, and I heard that Brother Mo and Jin Ming went shopping for groceries."

"Oh." She replied lazily.

Although she had washed up, she was still a little listless.

She ate an egg, drank the milk, and left an egg.

"I'm full." Meng Nanxi looked at the plate, where there was still an egg left.

"Well, I'll eat the rest." Sitting opposite her, Meng Chuanming naturally took the leftover eggs from her plate.

At this moment, Shen Tingmo and Fu Jinming pushed the door open and came in.

Both of them were carrying a lot of things in their hands.

"Get up." Shen Tingmo walked in carrying a lot of things, and his gaze immediately noticed her exposed skin.

His eyes darkened, and he said aloud: "Go back to the room and change clothes, and I will come out for dinner later."

"Okay." Meng Nanxi didn't think too much about it. Her pajamas really didn't fit well.

Until she returned to the room, when she was going to change clothes, and put on light makeup by the way, she looked up and saw the mark on her neck.

Now she finally knew why her younger brother was a little weird when he saw her just now. It turned out to be the reason.

Just as her face was slowly turning red, Shen Tingmo walked in.

He has already put the vegetables he bought in the kitchen and asked his two younger brothers to clean up first.

Seeing him coming in, Meng Nanxi couldn't help but become angry, "It's all your fault."

"Well, blame me." He responded naturally.

Afterwards, he walked behind her and looked at Meng Nanxi's pretty face in the mirror, as well as the little strawberry on her collarbone. Apart from darkening her eyes, even her voice became hoarse.

"At night, you can punish me however you want, hmm~" he deliberately whispered, looking straight at her, making people blush and heartbeat for no reason.

Meng Nanxi turned around and pushed him, "Get out quickly."

"Okay." Seeing that she was shy, Shen Tingmo turned around and went out.

Now, as long as Meng Nanxi thinks that her younger brother saw the marks on her neck just now, she should not be too embarrassed.

Originally, she wanted to find a dress with a high collar to cover it up.

But now it's in the room, it will be a little hot if you wear too much.

In the end, Meng Nanxi could only use concealer to cover the marks on her neck and collarbone.

Even though it was covered, Meng Nanxi changed her clothes, and when she went out to see Meng Chuanming, her face still blushed unconsciously.

Meng Chuanming already felt nothing.

Shen Tingmo was dressed in simple and casual home clothes and an apron.

Meng Chuanming and Fu Jinming were called in by Shen Tingmo to help.

Although the two of them can't cook, they can still do some basic washing and cutting vegetables.

In the end, only Meng Nanxi was free.

She wanted to help, but Shen Tingmo stuffed a plate of fruit out, "Go and play with your phone obediently. When it's done, I'll call you."

Meng Nanxi could only carry a plate of cut fruits and went to the living room.

Now the fruits at home are all from Meng Nanxi's space.

After a period of experimentation, Meng Nanxi has also concluded that the fruits in her space, in addition to being delicious, can also improve people's memory and help people sleep.

As for other effects, she hasn't seen it yet.

However, this is enough for Meng Nanxi.

After all, the world is not what it used to be.

The aura here is already pitifully thin.

It was a surprise to her that these fruits could have these effects.

She just had breakfast not long ago, and she is not very hungry now.

She put the fruit aside, picked up the game, found a small game, and had a great time playing it.

Of the three people in the kitchen, Shen Tingmo moved neatly, which made Meng Chuanming and Fu Jinming, who were watching from the side, a little admirable.

"I remember you didn't know how to cook before." Meng Chuanming knew that Shen Tingmo could cook, so he was surprised.

But looking at Shen Tingmo's posture now, and the vegetables he bought, it's clear that he intends to make a table full of Chinese people.

"Well, I went to learn it later." Shen Tingmo was looking at the soup he had stewed.

He used to really hate cooking.

Meng Nanxi wasn't very good at cooking either, so at that time, their meals were all makeshift.

In the years when she disappeared, Shen Tingmo felt that his whole body was filled with that powerless longing.

He doesn't seem to have anything else to do besides work.

He worked hard because he thought that one day when Meng Nanxi came back, he could give her a superior life.

As for cooking, it was because Shen Tingmo remembered that when she ate in the past, she was never picky about food, and she ate with gusto no matter what it was.

The way she eats is like a little hamster eating, very cute.

Therefore, he will study it carefully.

Now, it just came in handy.

Although Meng Chuanming has always been concerned about Shen Tingmo since his sister came back, it cannot be denied that Shen Tingmo, no matter his appearance, figure, or ability, can find no problems.