Master Chen who has been busy for two hours

No one can match Zhou Jingyang's shameless manner.

But Chen Mei didn't hate it, and even liked Zhou Jingyang acting like a baby to her a little bit.

Chen Mei is the only child in the family, so naturally she will not have younger siblings to please her. Before her mother was diagnosed with a serious illness, Chen Mei was no different from other children in the family.

Father Chen runs a noodle restaurant, and the recipe is passed down from his ancestors. Father Chen is an honest man, and if someone sincerely asks for advice, he will teach it to them, but Father Chen is the only one who uses affordable materials. Chen Mei buys snacks and toys.

At that time, the children in the neighborhood were all a little younger than him. For example, the children of Zhao Jie always surrounded Chen Mei and called him "Big Brother Beauty".

After something happened at home, Chen's father went out to work, and Chen Mei took care of his mother in the hospital, and then supported the noodle shop by himself. He tried every means to make money, and at night, he pushed a small cart to nearby construction sites and night markets. stand.

For many years, no one has acted like a baby towards her and turned around her. Chen Mei couldn't help thinking of the trivial things in the past, as long as he took out candies, he could make children laugh.

This is the case now, but if he wants to coax Zhou Jingyang well, he needs other candies.

Zhou Jingyang had guessed his temper, and pitifully threatened: "Meimei has never said that she likes me. Is it because I am self-indulgent? Meimei doesn't like being kissed by me. Meimei is just barely coping with me..."

Like a punctured balloon, Zhou Jingyang was depressed and insisted on forcing the restrained Chen Mei to say something difficult to say.

Chen Mei put the lunch box brought by Zhou Jingyang on the dining table, and when she turned her head, she saw Zhou Jingyang looking straight at her. How could someone who was a head taller than her be so...cute.

He had spotted Chen Mei's cuteness, but Zhou Jingyang didn't know it.

Zhou Jingyang was tall and stood in front of the window. The glass windows in the room were old-fashioned lattice windows, with glass embedded in the small wooden lattice, and the diamond-shaped shadow fell on Zhou Jingyang's body.

He was wearing a white shirt, but the buttons were not neatly buttoned, the neckline was slightly open, and the cuffs were rolled up a bit, making him look very casual.

Zhou Jingyang's hairstyle was obviously done specially early in the morning, only a small strand of hair was hanging down on his forehead probably because of the greasy movement just now.

"Jing Yang..."

Chen Mei took a step towards Zhou Jingyang, and met his eyes. Zhou Jingyang's eyes were burning, as if he was expecting something, but he was afraid that Chen Mei would not be able to reach his mouth, so he hurriedly bent down slightly.

Finally, is it finally coming!

What he was looking forward to, Meimei kissed his mouth!

Aggressively took away his first kiss that he had cherished for 25 years!

Waiting for the beauty's kiss, Zhou Jingyang closed his eyes, thinking about how to use the beauty to take away his innocence as an excuse to blackmail him again.

"I like you."

Zhou Jingyang's heart trembled, and he felt Chen Mei stretch out her hand to fiddle with his hair, and then put her palm on his cheek. Zhou Jingyang stretched his face forward on purpose, impatiently.

"Chirp~"

A warm kiss landed on Zhou Jingyang's... forehead.

forehead?Just the forehead!

Zhou Jingyang opened his eyes suddenly, and Chen Mei had already left.

This is the end? !Zhou Jingyang didn't give away his first kiss, his eyes were filled with regret, and he almost cried out. How could Chen Mei not know his little thoughts, but kissing his forehead in broad daylight was already his bottom line.

"Hey, let's eat first." Chen Mei coaxed, and handed out Zhou Jingyang's exclusive candy.

"Okay." Zhou Jingyang touched his forehead carefully, and sat obediently at the dining table.

After Zhou Jingyang sat down, he looked away and found a transparent resin specimen on the dining table, which was placed on a small wooden shelf, and inside was a dried rose. Zhou Jingyang took a few glances at it before looking away.

"Meimei, I made this with my own hands. Although it's not as good as yours, I want you to try my handicraft." Zhou Jingyang said with twinkling eyes.

The lunch box he carried had four layers of porridge, one layer of pasta for breakfast, and another layer of exquisite side dishes.

The lunch box was kept warm, and the smell of the food overflowed immediately after opening it. Chen Mei looked at the delicious food on the table suspiciously. It wasn't that he didn't believe Zhou Jingyang, but the food didn't look like he made it himself at all.

The smile on the corner of Zhou Jingyang's mouth froze for a moment, and then he opened the last layer of the lunch box, and inside was a bowl of white porridge, two slightly burnt poached eggs and fried bacon.

"Well... only this was made by me." Zhou Jingyang showed disgust on his face, he shouldn't have brought these embarrassing things out of the house.

In the past, when Chen Mei was cooking, Zhou Jingyang naturally would not let it go, and stood aside to observe carefully.

Nine and a half of his gaze fell on Chen Mei's slender waist, and half of it fell on the pot. After watching for a few days, Zhou Jingyang came to a conclusion: Hehehe, Meimei is so beautiful, and the cooking looks not good. How difficult it is.

Zhou Jingyang, who only had theory but no practical support, soon knew what it means to stand and talk without back pain.

After a busy morning, in the end Zhou Jingyang only produced a pot of porridge and two broken poached eggs. The fried bacon was not as appetizing as raw ones, so the sandwich dishes were rudely removed from the menu.

Zhou Jingyang wanted to do it again, but time was too late, so he could only scoop out the porridge, the imperfect fried eggs and bacon in the upper layer of the pot, pack them up and take them away, and then drove to the breakfast shop to buy a special breakfast.

He pulled the small bowl of porridge towards him, but wanted Chen Mei to taste what he had made. Zhou Jingyang thought that he would be very happy after eating a spoonful of it, so he pushed the small bowl towards Chen Mei again. for a moment.

"Can I just have a taste?" Zhou Jingyang is not as arrogant as he was in the morning.

Chen Mei smiled softly, then scooped up a spoonful of porridge, tasted it carefully, and said, "It's delicious."

He is used to cooking for others, and besides his parents, Zhou Jingyang is the only one who cooks for himself.

"Really!" Zhou Jingyang, who was praised, was not proud at all, because he knew how much he weighed, and after letting Chen Mei taste it, he took the porridge back to him. He didn't want Chen Mei to spoil his stomach, so he explained : "Next time I will do better."

In front of Chen Mei, Zhou Jingyang piled up the special breakfast of the restaurant. While eating his own portion, he watched Chen Mei eat with a smile.

"Meimei, it's...that."

Zhou Jingyang still restrained his gaze, it was hard to ignore the dry roses in the twigs on the table.

The meaning of roses is self-evident, and Chen Mei cherishes putting them on the table. If Chen Mei didn't buy the thing herself, but someone else gave it to her, that person is his enemy.

Zhou Jingyang's eyes dimmed. He hadn't forgotten the doctor Lu from the pet hospital. Maybe there were many invisible enemies with malicious intentions around Chen Mei. It seemed that next time he would call Zhao Jie to the office for a detailed discussion.

"what happened?"

Chen Mei found out that Zhou Jingyang always paid attention to roses, and whispered: "It's a pity to throw away that flower, so I entrusted someone to seal it in resin, so that it can be kept forever."