Perhaps, in the eyes of others, especially in the eyes of "foreign friends" like Zhao Meijing, bacon pig's trotters are very troublesome to deal with, but in Su Yun's hands, it is a light car and a familiar road, and there is no sense of violation.

In just a few minutes, the treatment was clean.

This stunned Zhao Meijing.

She thinks she has a knack for cooking.

But compared with Su Yun, it was nothing.

At least, that's the case in this matter.

"It's so happy to be your girlfriend!" Zhao Meijing sighed from the bottom of her heart.

This is indeed the case.

Looking at the rhythm of Su Yun's processing of things, it was not at all the first time to cook.

Think about your son again, why not, make a bunch of rice.

"Huh?" Su Yun stopped the movement in his hand and turned his head to look at Zhao Meijing suspiciously.

"Sister means you shouldn't be the first time, right?" Zhao Meijing, who realized the gaffe, hurriedly explained.

"Ah, this..." Su

Yun's whole person was not good.

This shows that it is not that I misinterpret it, but that her words themselves have loopholes, right?

"Cluck... Sister means you're not cooking for the first time, right?

Zhao Meijing's face flushed with a hint of redness.

Now that I think about it, my words do have a hint of provocativeness.

But it can't go on like this, the family will be two people, myself and Su Yun, and then I will react like this...

"That is, if I don't know how to cook for myself, I will starve to death!"

Su Yun came back to his senses and cleaned all the ingredients again.

"My sister doesn't eat much, and I've been losing weight recently." Seeing that Su Yun planned to make a pig's trotter, a rib and a piece of bacon, Zhao Meijing quickly explained.

It's not that he is afraid that Su Yun will waste the ingredients, those things were originally prepared for him.

I opened my mouth to explain that I was afraid that I would not be used to eating those things, and in the end some leftovers would be difficult to deal with.

"It's okay Auntie, I have a lot of food."

This is not Su Yun's exaggeration, the stomach did not react at all under the bowl of noodles, but like the bait, it aroused his appetite more and more, and his stomach screamed even more at this moment.

"Well, then you sit, sister lie down for a while, call me if you need help."

Since Su Yundu said that, Zhao Meijing was not easy to stop.

For the title of aunt, she seemed to slowly accept it, but she still called herself sister to Su Yun.

After speaking, Shunshi lay on the sofa and squinted at Su Yun.

The latter hummed a song very pleasantly, and three times five divided by two stewed the pig's trotters.

A turn of the head... Ma Yay, what do I see?

A touch of... White?

Zhao Meijing was lying on the sofa with Erlang's legs up at the moment, facing Su Yun.

The hip-wrapped skirt only covers the buttocks and does not cover the bottom, and at this moment, the shredded flesh and a touch of white are unobstructed in Su Yun's eyes.

In a trance, he remembered a post he had brushed boringly in his previous life.

Say, teenage junior high school student little loli will wear pink.

If you grow a little older, you will wear a white one.

It's much wilder when you're married, what black, lace, leopard print....

Of course, this also represents each stage of a woman, the wilder it gets.

Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, and fifty sitting on the ground can suck soil, this is not an empty phrase, this is the majority of married male compatriots personally experienced.

Su Yun didn't know Zhao Meijing's specific age, but she was at least in her thirties.

What are your thirties wearing white?

But after thinking about it, Zhao Meijing's husband died not long after marrying her.

In terms of stages, she is still in the middle of second and third.

In other words, Zhao Meijing is not a very open person, these ten years... Wouldn't you have looked for it?

Su Yun was stunned when he thought about it, and he was also stunned when he saw it, and the movements in his hands froze in the air.

And Zhao Meijing on the sofa noticed Su Yun's eyes at the first time.

She didn't forget what she thought at first, until... More than a minute passed.

Zhao Meijing realized that things seemed to be a little big, so she sat up hurriedly and pulled her skirt.

"Zhao Meijing, Zhao Meijing, what are you doing!" She was upset.

At first, she didn't forget what she thought, but then she thought that Su Yun would look at it at a glance, and she would not lose a piece of meat, and after reading it, she continued to busy him.

Only, she overlooked a problem.

Daughter Bei Lin also unintentionally mentioned that Su Yun still has no girlfriend.

is at the age of blood and blood, and has no girlfriend... Zhao Meijing, Zhao Meijing, what are you doing!!

He wouldn't think I was seducing him, would he?

He wouldn't think I was a woman, would he?

Aaaaah!!

Thinking of the posture just now, Zhao Meijing's heart was in turmoil, and she didn't know what to think, so the ghost made a mistake and asked:

"You didn't see it, did you?"

As soon as she spoke, she regretted it.

Damn it...... What are these words?

Originally, pretending that nothing happened, casually changing the topic, this matter was known to both of them.

But doesn't this opening put things on the surface?

It's okay not to say, as soon as you say it... reacted!!

Zhao Meijing's face blushed to the base of her neck, biting her lip and staring at Su Yun with a confused look.

She knew that staring at Su Yun at the moment would exacerbate the birth of the misunderstanding, but she just couldn't control herself.

"Didn't... It's impossible not to see! Su Yun also realized the gaffe, touched the tip of his nose and continued to prepare dinner.

That kind of scene, may not be seen?

Duplicity does not make any sense at the moment, it is better to admit it generously.

Just now, Zhao Meijing's performance was more verifiable to see Su Yun's idea - she is a person who can't let go.

Or rather, a person who wants to let go, but for various reasons can't let go.

Bei Lin also told him that Zhao Meijing had not found a boyfriend for so many years, even when the three of them were persuaded together.

Whenever the three of them mentioned this matter, Zhao Meijing would always unconsciously change the topic, or say something about being old.

But old?

Su Yun didn't feel that way, and even he was sure that Zhao Meijing herself didn't feel that way.

Zhao Meijing just couldn't let go.

"Oh... Oh...... That's good.

At this moment, Zhao Meijing's brain was blank, and she casually said Ying Hehe.

On the surface, things passed like this, but neither Su Yun nor Zhao Meijing felt this way.

What Su Yun thought about was how to be at a reasonable time, a reasonable place, logically... What's that!

After all, counting that the two met for the first time today, it was a little abrupt to be too presumptuous.

And what Zhao Meijing thought was the opposite of Su Yun.

Even now, he thinks that Su Yun is a good child, a large whiteboard.

Because Su Yun did not deny that he saw it at all, but generously admitted it.

Not delicate, not pretentious, not even good at lying.

But the more like this, the more Zhao Meijing's heart struggled, and even felt so lost.

What am I doing? I was actually facing a child... Showy?

But...... He really stared at it for a long time, alas!

Palletizing, still thinking, still thinking, I actually still think!!

Zhao Meijing's head is groggy at the moment, and all kinds of miscellaneous emotions are constantly sorted out.

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