Fengyan Mingshui

Ming'er, I want to know you, I want to enter your heart.

——Ling Fenghuang

When I saw Zeng Fei again, I didn't expect it to be in the fast food restaurant she opened with the little princess.

Seeing Mingshui here, Zeng Fei was obviously very surprised and surprised. Didn't expect Mingshui to be a good person?

Originally, the store was about to close, and the employees had gone home. When Zeng Fei came, Ming Shui had to cook and make a bowl of noodles.

There were only Mingshui and Zeng Fei left in the shop, one was a former benefactor, the other was a former pillow lover, the two of them sat in the shop, but the atmosphere was not at all embarrassing or discordant, on the contrary, it was a little strange .

"You work here?" Zeng Fei asked Mingshui after eating the noodles, licking off the soup stains on his lips.He originally thought that Mingshui would have no income if his source of money was cut off, so Mingshui would have to come to beg him, but he didn't expect that Mingshui found a job in a serious manner.

"Well, I'm working here." Ming Shui looked outside the store, carelessly playing with her hair.

She is not lying, although she is the proprietress, but she also helps with the work, not to mention that she is just the proprietress of a small fast food restaurant, if she doesn't come out to work, why should she pay someone else to be the proprietress to collect money?With more money, she would rather buy more vegetables and cook them for the little princess at home, so as to improve the food at home.

Zeng Fei stared straight at Mingshui's eyes with an undisguised expression of satisfaction, "That's good, at least it's not that kind of job." Both of them knew what "job" he was talking about Well, as long as Mingshui is willing to get out of that quagmire and find a decent job, he will be [-]% sure to convince his parents to marry Mingshui back home.

"Right, probably." Ming Shui thought of the little princess at home, bowed his head and smiled.

This smile fell into Zeng Fei's eyes and turned into self-mockery, he frowned, he didn't like this kind of tea, without the proud tea.

"If you need my help in the future, you can call me. If I can help, I will definitely help!" Zeng Fei took out a business card from his coat pocket and put it on the table.

"Yeah." Ming Shui took it generously, then stood up, cleaned up the dishes, and threw the business card into the trash can in the back kitchen.

Sure enough, Zeng Fei is still such a chauvinist, so no matter how kind Zeng Fei treats her, she has no possibility of falling in love with him. This call will probably never be made for such a day.

"There's no need to pay, I'll treat you as a treat." Ming Shui stopped Zeng Fei from taking out the money.Zeng Fei shook his head, put the money on the table, and gave it anyway.In the end, I want to send tea back.Ming Shui hesitated for a moment, but nodded her head. After all, the old street is quite a distance from here.

When he returned to his familiar home, Ling Fenghuang was already impatiently waiting on the bed, his eyes lit up when he saw Ming Shui come back.

"Ming'er, why did you come back so late today?" Ling Fenghuang complained, she waited until the flowers were gone.

"There are a lot of guests today. We poor people can't live with money. Money has to be earned." Ming Shui took off his windbreaker and put it on the bedside.

Ling Fenghuang sniffed the air a little strangely, then sniffed the trench coat that Ming Shui had just taken off, and asked suspiciously: "Ming'er, why do you have such a strong perfume smell on you?"

Mingshui casually told about Zeng Fei sending her back, and then went to the toilet to take a shower. The water heater was just replaced a few days ago, so it won't have the problem of being good and bad now and then.

Ling Fenghuang pursed his lips, and looked at the back of Mingshui walking into the bathroom with some displeasure.

Mingshui's house is not very big. As soon as you enter the door, there is a dining room. The kitchen is on the left side of the dining room, the toilet is behind the kitchen, and the bedroom is on the right side of the dining room. It is more than 30 square meters in total.So as soon as Mingshui came out, he saw Ling Fenghuang sitting in the dining room. A bowl of steaming noodles and chopsticks were placed beside the dining table.Ming Shui felt warm in her heart, the little princess really loved her very much, and there was still supper at such a late hour.

As soon as Ming Shui finished eating the noodles, Ling Fenghuang spoke.

"Why did he send you back?"

Soon, Mingshui felt that the atmosphere in the room was a bit strange. It turned out that the little princess was jealous, and she was a little helpless, "Because Zhong's mother and little sister are both off work, I happened to meet him at closing time, and he happened to be the last guest. , I closed up after he finished eating, and then he sent me back. It was late, and the law and order in the old street has always been bad. Got a question for me?"

Ling Fenghuang said nothing with a cold expression, packed up the dishes, went back to bed and lay down without saying a word.

Ming Shui also lowered her face, not wanting to talk to her, to see what kind of moth she could make.After reading a book, I turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Two people have different dreams in the same bed for the first time.

When Ling Fenghuang got up again, the tea water was gone, and he touched the other half of the bed, but he didn't feel the familiar temperature.Ming Shui has been away for a long time.

Ling Fenghuang's complexion was suddenly so gloomy that water dripped out. Would anyone like their significant other to be alone with other men?Mingshui once explained about Zeng Fei, a businessman who has been taking care of her body for a long time, and wants to propose to her. Does this identity make people think too much?She was angry that Mingshui still broke up with Zeng Fei, she was just jealous!

Noon is the busiest time in the store. If there is no accident in the afternoon, it will be busy until two o'clock, and the business in the store will be handed over to Zhong Ma and Xiaomei, and she will be able to go home.

The little princess is probably still angry at home. After all, she is not yet an adult, and with her strong possessiveness, what happened last night is still understandable.At worst, she bought something and went back to coax the little princess, and then explained the matter clearly so that she could feel at ease, it should be fine.

It's a pity that the sky is not as good as people want. Before one o'clock, the sky began to rain lightly and lightly. Judging by the rain, it may take a long time.

Ming Shui rubbed her forehead with a headache, but the rain unexpectedly brought her several groups of guests.Those who came to hide from the rain were embarrassed to block the door, so they simply came in and ordered a few dishes or a few cups of milk tea, eating and drinking while waiting for the rain to stop.

But I saw that there were fewer and fewer guests, but the rain did not decrease. Instead, it tended to fall more and more.Mingshui really had a headache, during which time Zeng Fei stopped by on errands and took a cup of milk tea from the shop, seeing that she seemed to want to leave, he said that he could take her back.

Seeing Zeng Fei Mingshui made me even more headache. If he got involved at this juncture, wouldn't the little princess misunderstand even more?It's already annoying enough for the little princess to overturn the jealous jar, wouldn't it be even worse with an imaginary rival in love?So he politely declined Zeng Fei's offer and hailed a taxi in the rain.

The car couldn't enter the alley, so Mingshui could only rush back in the rain again, her snow-white boots were splashed with little black stains, Mingshui didn't even look at it, letting it splash on her shoes and legs.

She was in a good mood, and she wanted to go back and tell the little princess that she had nothing to do with Zeng Fei, and that she loved her very much.

After returning home, before Ming Shui had time to dry her hair with a towel, the little princess asked in a tone of ambiguity, why didn't Zeng Fei come to pick her up this time?

This question made Ming Shui's face darken, and suppressing the anger in his eyes, he said, I don't want to quarrel with you.The tenderness in my heart suddenly cooled down, no matter how cold my body was, it couldn't be colder than my current mood, the little princess was too much!She was already tired enough to run around outside, but when she returned home, she was still suspected by her lover, which made her very hurt!

She didn't even bother to change out of her wet clothes. She took out a cigarette she hadn't lit for a long time, stood at the door for a long time and spit out clouds of smoke, watching the rain kept falling outside the house, and the smoke never stopped.

For the sake of the little princess's body, she hasn't smoked for a long time. If it wasn't for today's incident, she would have almost forgotten the fact that she can smoke.

Afterwards, Mingshui caught a bad cold and stayed in bed with a fever for three days and three nights. The rain was the same as her illness, and it fell for three days and three nights.

Ling Fenghuang regretted getting angry with Mingshui, she kept holding Mingshui's hand, put it to her mouth to kiss, kept apologizing, and frequently changed the warm towel.After a lot of tossing, Ming Shui's body temperature finally dropped, but her hands and feet were cold and she couldn't keep warm.So Ling Fenghuang took off his clothes, clamped the icy feet at the base of his thighs, put his cold hands in his arms, and used his own body temperature to warm this icy body.

Ming Shui felt a big heat source appearing beside her, and hugged it in a daze.When she woke up, she realized that it was the little princess who used her body to warm her, and no matter how much resentment there was in her heart, it disappeared.

Just remembering to smoke a cigarette, Ling Fenghuang woke up following her movements, and touched her forehead with concern, she slapped Ling Fenghuang's hand away angrily, and said, "Aren't you angry? Why are you so close to me!"

"No, I should have asked Ming'er." Ling Fenghuang shook his head like a wavy drum, "Ming'er, I'm sorry I was wrong, I shouldn't have disbelieved you, I...you hit me, I'm sorry for you, and made you mad, I really deserve to die!" After speaking, there were glistening water droplets in his eyes, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Ming Shui's body has not yet recovered, she lay back on the bed a little weakly, blinked her eyes and sighed, "Little princess, there is no future." One sentence temporarily forgives the little princess's sins.

Ling Fenghuang couldn't bear it any longer, lay on Mingshui's chest and began to cry.

In the past three days, she has thought a lot. Thinking about what she did before, she is ashamed of herself now. How could she be so cruel to Ming'er at that time.

"Ming'er, I will understand you in the future, I promise I won't doubt you again," the little princess lifted up Lihua's rainy face, she cried too much just now, and now she keeps hiccupping, "I ... I will wait until we get to other places, and I will definitely not let you suffer alone!"

Mingshui laughed out loud, "Could it be that you want me to suffer with you?"

The little princess blushed from being teased by Ming Shui's words, and didn't know what to say, so she pouted in frustration, "Ming'er is too bad, you picked my words specially, you clearly know that's not what I meant."

"Oh? That's not what it means, what does that mean?" Ming Shui pretended to be stupid.

"Humph."

"Hum like a piggy!"

"Little pig is not like me!"

"What's that like?" Mingshui teased her with a smirk.

"I'm much cuter than little pig." The little princess pouted.

"Puchi..." Mingshui couldn't help laughing, the little princess is indeed a cute little pig.

Ming Shui, who had just recovered from a serious illness, after some bickering, her slightly pale face was a little flushed, her lips were still pale and a little dry, but the temptation was not diminished.Ling Fenghuang licked his own lips, wrapped his arms around Ming Shui's neck in a daze, and kissed it affectionately.

Mingshui opened her mouth, put Ling Fenghuang's tongue in, closed her eyes and felt the kiss wholeheartedly.

Minger, I will try to understand you, maybe I am not a good lover now, but I will definitely be a good husband in the future.So please let me into your heart.

Little princess, maybe you don't know me very well, so I will give you a chance to know me, and if you make me sad again, I will leave by myself.

The two finally reconciled after the rain.