I heard that my life is not long

Because she slept in the flame hall, Mei Zi'an was not sleepy, but just hungry. Fortunately, there was some food in the car, such as fruit, bread, milk and so on.

After getting in the car, Li Huang consciously brought these things to Mei Zi'an.

"Eat a little to pad your stomach first, and then go back to the hotel to eat." Li Huang said.

Mei Zi'an was indeed hungry, but even if he was hungry, he ate food slowly.The stomach is not good, and it is easy to have a stomachache if you eat too fast.

Mei Zian ate a seasonal peach and a few slices of bread, and drank milk slowly while eating.

Li Huang was sitting upright in the passenger seat, and he felt that it was not polite to stare at Mei Zi'an.Therefore, I only dared to peek at Mei Zi'an's bulging cheeks while chewing, and her slightly pursed lips while drinking milk with a straw in her mouth from the rearview mirror.

Although it is sitting in the car and eating something simple, it looks pleasing to the eye.

Noticing the bread crumbs on Mei Zi'an's lips, Li Huang turned to look at him.

Mei Zi'an was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Li Huang stared at Mei Zi'an's lips: "You have something on your mouth."

"Really?" Mei Zi'an stuck out her tongue and licked it, but she missed it.

Li Huang stretched out his hand and wiped the corner of his lips with the pulp of his thumb, wiping away the crumbs.

Although it didn't directly touch the lips, it was as soft as Li Huang expected.

Being stared at her lips, Mei Zi'an turned her face slightly embarrassed: "Thank you."

I always feel something is weird...Speaking of which, Li Huang's hands are really warm, Mei Zi'an thought.The temperature of Li Huang's fingertips remained on the corners of his lips, with a distinct sense of presence, and his face was inexplicably hot.

Mei Zi'an put away the unfinished bread, drank milk, patted her cheeks, and cheered up: "Okay, let's go!"

Naturally, the country will not be as congested as the city, and the drive along the way was very enjoyable. After returning to the hotel, the two parked the car, went to a nearby restaurant to eat, and then caught up on sleep after eating.

When Mei Zian woke up, it was already night and it was dark again.

Mei Zian yawned, and sent the photo of the three of them to Mei Yuxiang, briefly explaining what happened here.

Mei Yuxiang was surprised and angry after hearing this, and only turned around to deal with the matter after making sure that Mei Zi'an was indeed not injured and that she was not in danger for the time being.

After Mei Zi'an hung up the phone, he heard a knock on the door. He went to open the door in his pajamas, and greeted Li Huang outside the door with a smile.

"Good evening, Mr. Li."

Li Huang came in with dinner: "Are you hungry? It's dinner time."

"I wasn't hungry at first, but I became hungry when you said that," Mei Zi'an smiled, "However, I feel that I don't seem to have anything else to do except eat every day. I'm a real eater."

"No." Li Huang said, "You are fine."

Mei Zi'an intentionally teased him: "What's wrong with me?"

Li Huang was not good at words, let alone complimenting others, he felt that Mei Zi'an was fine, but when Mei Zi'an asked suddenly, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Look, you can't even tell, is it a lie?"

Mei Zi'an watched as Li Huang put the lunch boxes on the coffee table and opened them one by one.With Li Huang, he never needed to do these little things.

"It's not a lie..." Li Huang said, after thinking for a while, "Where is such a good-looking fool like you?"

Meizi was relieved, and asked, "Do I look good?"

Li Huang raised his eyes to look at Mei Zi'an, and said affirmatively, "It looks good."

It is not the first time that Mei Zi'an has been praised for his appearance. His appearance has been exaggerated since he was a child.When he was young, the elders praised him as cute, like a doll, and when he grew up, he was often favored by girls and even boys.

But the word Li Huang looks good made Mei Zi'an feel a different meaning, a kind of subtle joy and shyness.

Mei Zi'an continued his words nonchalantly, jokingly: "It seems that I only have one advantage of being good-looking, isn't that a vase?"

Li Huang: "What is a vase?"

Mei Zi'an: "It's just someone who is good-looking and knows nothing else."

Li Huang frowned: "You are not a vase."

Mei Zi'an: "Oh—then what do you say I am?"

The author has something to say: These two days are relatively busy, so it is very short, and it will be thick and long next week