Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is going on a date again.

After hearing what Cheng Yu said, Meng Jiang was not only not happy, but his pupils shrank violently. He was really scared.

It is said that people in the entertainment industry are not taboo about meat and vegetables, and that both men and women kill each other...

Is it possible that he really wants to bet his ass on a car, a job, and his sister's future?

Then...how will he and his sister call each other in the future?

Sister?

Almost in this flash of lightning, Meng Jiang had already gone through all the things he should think about and what he shouldn't think about in his mind.

Finally, his heart skipped a beat, his eyes closed, and he squeezed out a sound from between his teeth.

"Okay, come on!"

"What's coming?"

After Cheng Yu looked at Meng Jiang's face carefully, he withdrew his hand and froze.

What is going on in this kid's mind?

Meng Jiang had finished supplementing his mind at this moment. When his rationality returned, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. He could just turn over while holding the quilt.

"nothing."

"Okay, then go to bed and leave tomorrow's work to tomorrow."

Cheng Yu also turned over and went to sleep directly without returning to his sofa bed.

Early the next morning, Cheng Yu woke up naturally from his sleep. When he got up in confusion, he found that Meng Jiang had left at some point.

There were meals in a steamer basket on the restaurant table, with two portions of each item.

After washing, he took out one and was about to eat it. He remembered that Meng Ci might still be in the room, and he was worried about her health, so he knocked on the door.

Meng Ci had just finished taking a shower, and with wet hair, he came out and opened the door.

"Is there a problem?"

"No, just to see if you're up? Let's have breakfast together."

"Okay, let's go then."

Meng Ci walked out of the room as he spoke, wiping his hair as he walked.

The home clothes she was wearing were a little too baggy, which made her figure even more petite and exquisite. However, they were just ordinary clothes, but Cheng Yu felt hot at the sight of them.

"You have to blow-dry your hair first, otherwise you'll get a headache. Do you have a hairdryer at home?"

"No need, I usually just pack one pack."

"This……"

Cheng Yu looked at Meng Ci's hair like a black waterfall, and then looked at her style, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Really good guy.

Is this the advantage of natural beauty?

Thinking about the female celebrities under his company, they wish they could live in a beauty salon every day. How could there be any like her?

After taking a shower, I didn’t even apply a facial mask, and my hair was just wrapped in a dry towel.

If you can still have such flawless skin, how can you ask others to reason with you?

"Is there something on my face?"

Meng Ci was stared at for a long time and felt a little uncomfortable, even though they had known each other for a long time.

From a psychological perspective, Meng Ci has experienced a lot, and his personality has changed from cheerful to a little introverted.

There is a feeling that something must be reversed when it reaches its extreme.

"No...no."

Cheng Yu was a little embarrassed by the question, so he quickly sat down and took out the other portion. He scooped up a spoonful of porridge absently and put it in his mouth.

"Hey!"

Meng Ci was too late to stop him, so she heard Cheng Yu's screams. The scene was too tragic for her to bear to watch.

His mouth was scalded and he was speechless. He looked at the food in the bowl with a grimace and felt that he was not eating or not eating.

"My mother's steamer is heated, so the food is no different from freshly cooked food. Why don't you be more careful?"

"I haven't seen this either..."

Cheng Yu smiled helplessly, and finally ate his breakfast without any leftover.

He could have refused to eat it, but he felt that it was Meng Ci's mother's wish anyway, so just throwing it away seemed disrespectful to his elders.

After finishing the meal, Cheng Yu took the initiative to wash the dishes before moving closer to Meng Ci who was watching TV.

"What do you want to do this afternoon?"

"I plan to watch some TV and then continue writing biographies, nothing else."

"Oh."

Cheng Yu originally thought that Meng Ci could sit here and watch TV because he had nothing planned for the afternoon and was just spending some time waiting for him to make plans.

I didn't expect it. It was just because he was too arrogant. He was not included in their plans at all.

Cheng Yu, who was a little sad, closed his mouth, sat next to Meng Ci, watched the TV, peeled the fruit for her, and then fed it to her.

Meng Ci still liked eating fruits. He held the remote control in his hand and changed the channel every three to five minutes. He would not refuse any fruit that was put to his mouth.

Suddenly Cheng Yu felt that there was nothing wrong with just spending a leisurely afternoon like this.

By the way, I can also get an idea of ​​what TV programs Meng Ci likes to watch, so that we can pass the time together when we are bored in the future.

After all, Cheng Yu had thought about marrying Meng Ci.

Then in married life, you will definitely not be dating all the time, going out and stuff like that.

There are still many opportunities to just be alone together quietly and live an ordinary life.

But after a while, Cheng Yu discovered that Meng Ci didn't have any specific favorite programs. Instead, he seemed to watch everything, but not all of them.

"Why did you change the channel again? Wasn't the TV series from before very good?"

Just before Meng Ci changed the channel, a newly released drama was playing on the TV. It was a recent hit with good reputation.

Meng Ci, who also writes TV series, should like to watch this kind of TV series. In addition to entertainment, he can also learn something.

But Meng Ci shook his head.

"I already know the story behind it, why waste time trying to understand the known results?"

In the past ten years, she has spent too much on a known answer, and she has to use the little energy she has left in worthwhile places.

Cheng Yu looked at her in disbelief.

This is a new drama, and there are no spoilers or Reuters. The script was not written by Meng Ci. How could she know the plot behind it.

Faced with Cheng Yu's suspicious eyes, Meng Ci was unfazed. If it had been before, she would have been unconvinced.

But the person she is now is no longer the person she used to be.

The less things tend to develop as expected, the more curious they will be, just like now.

Meng Ci's completely unconcerned expression made Cheng Yu want to know why she dared to say such big words.

Compared with his character, even Cheng Yu, who had received professional training since childhood, could not compare with Meng Ci, who had really gone through hardships.

Finally he couldn't help but speak.

"Why do I not believe it so much? Can you guess the plot of that new drama?"

"You know, this script is written in capital letters by a thermos cup with the reputation of being a genius. Her best thing is reversal design."

The more Cheng Yu talked, the more proud he became, as if a child had told an answer that no one else knew, and his little tail was about to go up to the sky.

However, Meng Ci's face was still calm, and he didn't even give him a look, still staring at the TV. ?0?2