My Life Can Hang

Song Meng said yin and yang angrily, she gritted her teeth angrily, this bastard is quite righteous.

"I'm hungry, make me something to eat."

Chen Dongcheng deliberately angered her, a fierce man plunged into the swimming pool, and the splashing water made Song Meng's upper body wet.

"This bastard still wants me to cook for him?"

Song Meng gritted her teeth and looked at the bastard who was swimming leisurely in the swimming pool, but she was reluctant to leave him so angry.

Feeling sullen after giving birth, Song Meng stomped her feet and walked to the kitchen.

"Fight me?"

Chen Dongcheng laughed happily and continued to swim.

"The meal is ready, whether you like it or not."

After a while, Song Meng walked over and said something before turning around and entering the room.

"Whoa."

Chen Dongcheng supported the swimming pool with his hands, and his strong figure made Song Meng, who was peeking in the room, feel a little weak.

"How did this bastard get so good?"

Song Meng's face turned even more crimson when she looked down and caught sight of the big lump in her swimming trunks.

Seeing that Chen Dongcheng was about to go into the house, he quickly patted his face and regained his indifference.

Chen Dongcheng took the towel next to him and wiped his body.

Putting on a nightgown arranged by Song Meng, he walked into the house.

"It's quite rich, and it's all my favorite dishes."

Chen Dongcheng couldn't help but laugh, looking at the four dishes and one soup on the table, each of which was his favorite dish, how could he not know that this girl was wrong.

"Do it casually, some people don't be too affectionate."

Song Meng hummed and sat down on her own, without serving Chen Dongcheng a meal.

Chen Dongcheng went to serve the meal himself, sat opposite Song Meng, and ate quietly.

Although the atmosphere was a bit weird, Song Meng's eyes couldn't help but soften a little, even if she didn't notice it herself.

As a woman, jealousy is inevitable.

Zhuang Manting and Chen Dongcheng are engaged, and even the news of their pregnancy, Song Meng knows very well.

It is knowing this that Song Meng is particularly delicious.

The two of them met Chen Dongcheng together, but she was one step behind.

"Eat so much, are you a pig?"

Song Meng complained in her mouth, but she was happy in her heart.

It is still very useful for Chen Dongcheng to like to eat his own dishes.

"Have a good rest these days, and I will accompany you more."

After all, it's an old driver, and I still have some experience on how to coax a woman.

"It's no use, you have to deal with all kinds of things every day, and I don't dare to delay you."

With a cold face, Song Meng put the tableware in the dishwasher and went directly to the second floor.

But when he went upstairs, he was very slow, and his footsteps were not very fast. It was obviously sending a signal to someone.

"Is this girl still playing this set for me?"

Chen Dongcheng deliberately pretended not to see it, sighed, and sat on the deck chair on the terrace, secretly enjoying himself.

"Is this bastard a pig? Stupid!"

Song Meng stood on the stairs, gritted her teeth in anger.

She gave off the signal.

As long as Chen Dongcheng came over to coax her, she would be soft-hearted, wouldn't she just go with the flow?

"Hey."

Song Meng hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but shout.

"what happened?"

Chen Dongcheng pretended to be at a loss, and his face still looked lost, as if extraordinarily guilty, which made Song Meng unable to help soften his heart.

"You wash up quickly, you stink all over, don't dirty my house."

Song Meng pouted, pretending to be disgusted, but she was also releasing further signals.

Take a shower first, then take a shower, then don't you have to do something else?

Chapter 540. 538, let it exist in memory

"That's fine."

Chen Dongcheng didn't have to make an inch, lest the girl find out and become angry again.

With Song Meng's character, this girl can definitely do it.

Chen Dongcheng walked up the stairs, passed Song Meng, and suddenly picked up Song Meng, which startled her.

"What are you doing? Let me down."

"Didn't you say let me take a shower?"

"I'm letting you wash yourself."

"What's the point of washing it yourself, how good it is to wash it together."

"You bastard!"

Song Meng opened her small tiger teeth and bit on Chen Dongcheng's shoulder, her pretty face turning red quickly, obviously knowing Chen Dongcheng's uneasy good intentions.

Soon, the bathroom became full of spring.

……

Zhang Ailing's words are regarded as classics by many old drivers, but they are indeed correct.

After three or four hours of tossing, Song Meng finally became honest.

Apart from leaving a few scratches on Chen Dongcheng's back, this meeting is also very well-behaved.

"Hey, not angry anymore?"

Chen Dongcheng smiled and looked at Song Meng in his arms.

"I'm mad at you, I have to get mad at myself."

Song Meng rolled her eyes, but her arms around Chen Dongcheng's waist tightened.

Seeing that Song Meng was relieved, Chen Dongcheng took the opportunity to say a few nice words, and Song Meng was coaxed into a smile.

They didn't do anything serious that day, and the two of them basically never got out of bed except to eat and drink.

In Song Meng's words, she had to make up for it.

In this regard, Chen Dongcheng naturally has no objection, he is the one who enjoys it anyway.

Originally Song Meng planned to squeeze Chen Dongcheng for three days, but after the first day, Song Meng surrendered.

The sullenness in my heart was gone, plus Chen Dongcheng rarely found time to spend a few days with him, Song Meng also took the initiative a lot.

Except for Huya, which is a little bit hurt, everything else is fine.

……

After getting Song Meng, Chen Dongcheng was in a good mood, so he asked Lu Bai and the others to have a meal.

Chen Dongcheng drove the orange Gallardo in a low-key manner, with Song Meng in the co-pilot.

When the two looked at each other, the aftertaste was revealed in their eyes.

Song Meng couldn't help but think of the freshness of riding this car for the first time.

At that time, they were far less mature than they are now, and some of them showed their sharpness.

Human growth is also staged.

Now, when they recalled their youth and frivolity, they would only smile lightly.

But don't be ashamed, because this is the normal process of human growth.

Guimiao New Village.

Although Song Meng didn't know how Chen Dongcheng chose to be here, he still got off the bus very cooperatively.

Holding Chen Dongcheng's arm, the two walked side by side.

Song Meng's height is only 165, but her body proportions are very good.

Slim calf, slender thigh, stepping on silver diamond-studded Jimmy Choo high heels.

With long hair and a shawl, she has developed a good figure, and with that pure and royal face, the rate of return should not be too high.

Chen Dongcheng did not know how many girls were reluctant to blink along the way.

If it weren't for Song Meng's covetousness, they would have rushed up to ask for WeChat.

"Remember to wear a mask next time you go out, it will attract bees and butterflies."

Song Meng pinched Chen Dongcheng a little unhappily. Although her man is handsome and eye-catching, it is very unpleasant to be missed by saucy hooves outside.

"Okay, why are you angry with them?"

Chen Dongcheng smiled and hugged Song Meng in his arms, looking for the figures of those sons.

"They're there!"