Me and my female roommates

Cheng Mo originally didn't want to reply to Yan Mengyan.

But Yan Mengyan kept calling him, with the aura of if you don't answer, I'll keep calling him.

"Who is it? Keep calling you?" Pan Ting asked, blinking at the side.

"a friend."

Seeing Yan Mengyan's posture, Cheng Mo could only reluctantly pick up his hand and connect the voice.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Cheng Mo, are you in France?"

"No, why do you say that?" Cheng Mo denied.

"No?" Yan Mengyan snorted: "Then where were the photos in your circle of friends taken?"

"This was taken the last time I came here."

"That's not right!" Yan Mengyan caught the idiom in Cheng Mo's words, "You are talking about the last time you came here, not the last time you went. You must be in France now."

Cheng Mo: "..."

Is this okay? When did Yan Mengyan become so smart about details?

"If you don't admit it, I'll go find someone else to confirm it." Yan Mengyan said.

Cheng Mo knew that she also had the WeChat accounts of several of her roommates, especially Wang Guangrong, who would definitely not help her cover up.

"Okay, okay, I'm here."

Yan Mengyan said: "Let me treat you to dinner!"

Cheng Mo was about to refuse when he heard her continue: "Last time you invited me to dinner, this time I'll treat you as a favor. If you don't take the initiative to come to me in the future, I won't bother to come to you!"

"Uh... Okay, you can send me the location and I'll arrive." Cheng Mo agreed.

"Okay, let's do it tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Mengyan quickly sent the location to Cheng Mo.

"Is she a woman?" Pan Ting asked, she vaguely heard the voice on the other side.

"Ah? Yes, a woman." Cheng Mo admitted generously.

"Ex-girlfriend?" Pan Ting guessed.

Cheng Mo: "..."

Depend on!

Is it that easy to guess? One guess is accurate.

"Haha, Pan Ting, you guys need to prepare your own dinner tonight!" Cheng Mo changed the subject.

Pan Ting snorted and suddenly sat far away from Cheng Mo.

The two returned to the hotel, and Cheng Mo slept in the room until four o'clock in the afternoon.

Pantene's order had good results, and her trip to Europe was a good success. The pressure on her shoulders was reduced a lot, and she slept particularly sweetly.

After washing his face and feeling more awake, Cheng Mo came out of the hotel, hailed a taxi and rushed to the address Yan Mengyan gave him.

When they arrived at the place, Cheng Mo got out of the car and walked around, but didn't see any restaurants nearby.

I can only make voice calls to Yan Mengyan.

"Hey, I've arrived at the address you gave me. Which restaurant is it?"

"Are you here?" Yan Mengyan said quickly: "You stand on the roadside and wait for me. I will be here soon."

Cheng Mo: "..."

Cheng Mo lit up a cigarette and was halfway through smoking when he saw Yan Mengyan walking towards him wearing a fur-colored fur coat and a white t-shirt underneath.

This outfit is quite refreshing and smells like a young lady from a wealthy family.

The first thing Yan Mengyan said when she saw Cheng Mo was: "Stop smoking!"

Cheng Mo: "..."

"You don't care about this?" Cheng Mo was speechless.

"Don't you know that smoking makes your mouth smell bad?" Yan Mengyan rolled her eyes and said.

Cheng Mo snorted: "I won't kiss you."

Yan Mengyan: "..."

The two quarreled for a few words, but they didn't take it seriously. Instead, they found it quite interesting.

After turning two corners, Yan Mengyan led Cheng Mo to a building that looked like an apartment.

"Where is this?" Cheng Mo asked.

"Where I live!" Yan Mengyan turned around and replied with a smile.

"Didn't you say invite me to dinner?"

"Yes, can't I cook it for you?" Yan Mengyan asked.

Cheng Mo: "..."

Going upstairs, Yan Mengyan took Cheng Mo into her rented apartment.

It's fully heated inside.

Cheng Mo walked in and walked around.

This is an apartment with an independent bathroom, a separate living room and a simple kitchen, with an area of ​​about [-] square meters.

Small but complete.

"How much do you get this month?" Cheng Mo asked casually.

Yan Mengyan took off her coat, got a bottle of water for Cheng Mo, and started cooking in the kitchen.

"More than 1000 euros a month."

wow~

Cheng Mo pouted. The rent for this house is [-] yuan a month. It's really expensive.

"Are you the only one living here?"

Yan Mengyan rolled her eyes angrily, "What do you think?"

Cheng Mo smiled awkwardly, took off his coat, sat on the small sofa in the living room, picked up a magazine and started flipping through it.

In the kitchen, Yan Mengyan didn't know what she was tinkering with.

When Cheng Mo was watching with interest, he heard an "ah" sound.

He quickly stood up and walked to Yan Mengyan, and saw that her hand had been cut with a knife and was bleeding continuously.

"Are you OK?"

Cheng Mo didn't know why, but he immediately put Yan Mengyan's finger into his mouth.

Yan Mengyan trembled slightly, pursed her lips tightly and looked at Cheng Mo.

After a while, Cheng Mo thought that it was useless to hold his fingers, and that it might cause other bacterial infections.

She held Yan Mengyan's hand, turned on the faucet, rinsed it and asked, "Is there a band-aid? Where is it?"

"Yes...it's in the medical box in the living room." Yan Mengyan said softly.

Cheng Mo took Yan Mengyan to sit down in the living room and found the medical kit.

Yan Mengyan's wound was shallow and there was not much bleeding. Cheng Mo had just washed it with running water, so he disinfected it with alcohol and put a band-aid on it.

"Okay, try to touch the water as little as possible. It will be fine in two days."

"Thank you." Yan Mengyan stared at Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo's hair almost stood up when he saw Yan Mengyan. He quickly stood up and said, "You can rest, I'll cook."

"Can you?" Yan Mengyan asked.

"Then can you?" Cheng Mo asked with a smile.

"I know how to do it. You underestimate me! I learned it all by myself after going abroad."

Cheng Mo laughed and said, "Then I can do it too. Who said you are allowed to grow, but I can't make progress?"

Yan Mengyan: "..."

Although Cheng Mo said he would do it, Yan Mengyan still stood aside and watched with a guiding heart.

Seeing how skilled Cheng Mo was, Yan Mengyan had an expression of disbelief on her face.

"Why are you so powerful?" Yan Mengyan asked in surprise.

"I'm not great, haha." Cheng Mo said proudly.

Yan Mengyan: "..."

Yan Mengyan prepared some of Cheng Mo's favorite dishes. It took more than half an hour to have three dishes ready.

"Let's see, how do you like it?" Cheng Mo pointed at the dishes on the kitchen board and said with a smile.

Yan Mengyan bent down and smelled it, "It really smells good."

"Of course, let's eat!" Cheng Mo put the dishes on the coffee table in the living room and sighed, "Invite me to a meal, but in the end it's me who cooks. What the hell is that?"

Yan Mengyan said embarrassedly: "Didn't I get injured accidentally?"

Cheng Mo glanced at her and said with a smile, "How's it going? It doesn't hurt now, right? Does it affect your eating?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." After Yan Mengyan finished speaking, she took out a bottle of red wine from the cabinet and said, "Cheng Mo, let's have a drink!"

Cheng Mo: "..."

Drinking can easily lead to accidents...