[Deyun Club] Capturing the soul

Maybe it was because she went home to relax, but when Wen Meng woke up, it was almost dark.

She sat up, Zhang Yunlei beside her had long since disappeared, rubbed the center of her brows, felt her head was a little heavy, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, only to find him in the kitchen when she got out of the room, she couldn't help but feel a little strange, "What are you doing? "

"Oh, I think it's getting dark, I want to get you something to eat," Zhang Yunlei didn't do anything complicated, seeing that she still had instant noodles in the refrigerator, he simply used his strengths and made two homemade noodles .

Wen Meng walked over, poked her head to look, a little helpless, "Isn't it just instant noodles?"

"Wait, the instant noodles I make are not ordinary noodles." When he mentioned this, he was quite proud, looked back at her, and urged, "Go and wait, it will be ready soon."

"Okay, I want to see what's great." Wen Meng was speechless seeing his boastful appearance, but she was still looking forward to it. She simply washed her hands and waited. Seeing that he had filled the noodles, she took it and took it away. On the table, I took the chopsticks again.

Zhang Yunlei also brought a bowl over, sat opposite her, and boasted, "Isn't it pretty?"

Wen Meng looked at this side, but it was okay. She took a sip and tasted it. It tasted good. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Tomato soup, with Laoganma?"

"The tongue is really good, you can taste it like this," Zhang Yunlei was a little unconvinced, and said while eating, "You just say whether it tastes good or not!"

"Delicious, delicious, everything you cook is delicious," Wen Meng dare not say that it is not delicious, she knows that Zhang Yunlei is not good at cooking, and it is not easy to cook for herself, so of course she has to coax her , besides, it is really delicious, "It's really delicious."

"That's about the same," he was satisfied, sucking on the noodles, and asked, "Are you going to work tomorrow?"

"Well... Take a day off tomorrow, and go the day after tomorrow," Yu Xinxin also contacted Wen Meng after hearing that she was safe, and specially asked her to take a day off before going to the studio. Everyone wants to ask me out, and there is no room for dinner.”

Her domestic friends are all good friends, and she was very worried when she heard about it. Seeing that she had returned safely, she naturally wanted to see her. The group of classmates also planned to have a party, but Wen Meng still had to look at the schedule to make a decision.

"Hey, I don't care about your other dinners. Just now, my little brother sent a WeChat message saying that they want to treat you to a meal. You can't push this one." A bowl came back.

"...Little brother...?" Wen Meng was stunned for a while, and unconsciously thought about it, hehe, this rotten ear is called Renji, can it be sweeter?

"...What are you thinking! Meng Hetang!" Zhang Yunlei felt something was wrong when he saw her eyes, couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said through gritted teeth, "I really want to ask what kind of mess Qiao Qiao showed you, every day Just think about your second master, and tell you, don’t think about it, I am a straight man of steel, and I will definitely not be able to bend!"

Wen Meng shrugged her shoulders, took a sip of the soup indifferently, and said calmly, "It's okay, we never become real people, don't worry, you live your way, we miss ours, and don't interfere with each other."

"I don't care if other people are promoted or not. You can't even watch it. If you don't learn to be good every day, what's going on in your mind!" Zhang Yunlei pointed at her warningly and said, and when he thought of Qiao Qiao, he became angry and said casually , "Tomorrow I will tell Hangzi not to let his daughter-in-law

Women look at these messy things! "

"...People don't care about it. Qiao Qiao is not very happy watching Tang Liang's clips every day. I think Mr. Xiao doesn't care about her." Wen Meng knew that Qiao Qiao and Zhou Jiuliang were in love. The little girl is happy now , it is rare for fans to catch up with idols, "Don't meddle in it."

"She likes to look at herself, don't spoil my wife," Zhang Yunlei didn't like it, it's fine if other people are CP fans, what's the matter with her own wife's fans, she glanced at her phone, and said, "It's just right. They have discussed it. They said that everyone has time tomorrow. Anyway, you also have a rest. They will treat Shaobing together and go to a high-end restaurant to ensure cleanliness."

"Okay, which restaurant?" Wen Meng didn't care about these things, but she was very happy to get together again, so she asked casually.

"Let me take a look..." Zhang Yunlei looked at WeChat and said the name of the restaurant, "This roast duck is good."

Wen Meng paused for a while holding the chopsticks, then looked up at him, "What do you call the restaurant?"

Zhang Yunlei thought he had made a mistake, so he glanced at WeChat again, repeated it, and looked at her wonderingly, "I'm not wrong."

"...My dad is the chef of this restaurant..." Wen Meng thinks that they really know how to choose. Just yesterday, my father called and said that he wanted to meet her after returning to China. Now it's all right, let's not talk about her , Zhang Yunlei could see it, and couldn't help smiling, "That's pretty good, it can be discounted."

"...You...your father..." She was relaxed, but Zhang Yunlei was nervous, swallowed and looked at the phone, "How about... let's change to another..."

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that my father will eat you?" Wen Meng knew that he remembered his mother's troubles at the beginning when he saw his cowardly appearance, and comforted him, "Don't worry, my father is not as strict as my mother. I guess You will also like it when I see it, and I won’t object to it.”

"Really?" Zhang Yunlei breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words. After thinking about it, it is a good opportunity. Anyway, we will see each other sooner or later. Think about it, "Then I will bring something there tomorrow. I can't just go there empty-handed." Bar?"

"It's okay, we're going to eat tomorrow anyway, and my dad doesn't have a place to put your things when you bring them," Wen Meng didn't care. After eating the noodles, she cleaned up the dishes and threw them into the dishwasher.

Zhang Yunlei shook his head disapprovingly, and frowned, "How can that be, that's your father, how can I go there empty-handed, by the way, I brought a box of good tea, does this uncle like it?"

"Okay, my dad also likes to drink tea." Wen Meng felt that her father didn't have to worry about eating and drinking, and it didn't matter what she gave, she nodded after thinking about it, "By the way, my dad also likes to listen to operas, I think you two must have a good talk , My dad fancier."

"That's good, no matter how bad it is, I can still sing for my uncle," Zhang Yunlei felt relieved when he heard this, and hurried to find his unopened box of good tea, packed it carefully, and waited I'll take it with me when I go to the restaurant tomorrow.

Wen Meng looked a little funny at his dog-legged appearance, but she was scared by her own mother, so she just let him go.

The next day, Wen Meng and Zhang Yunlei came to the restaurant earlier on purpose. Anyway, Shaobing and the others had already reserved a private room, and they could still meet their father here, so they called him when they got to the private room.

Not long after, the door of the private room was pushed open, and an old man in a chef's uniform entered the door. Seeing this, Zhang Yunlei hurriedly got up and stood upright. Wen Meng saw him coming, and then got up, "Dad, you Are you not busy now, are you all right?"

"It's okay, it just so happens that there is nothing to do right now, let the little apprentice do the rest," Wen Hansheng responded casually, walked to the table and pulled out a chair to sit down, glanced at his daughter, then looked at Zhang Yunlei, smiled, "Sit down, don't be so nervous, I just came up to see my daughter."

"Hi Uncle, this is a gift from me. I heard Mengmeng said that you like drinking tea." Zhang Yunlei was still somewhat restrained, and hurriedly handed over the tea he brought, and was relieved when he saw that he had accepted it. Die didn't dare to sit down and looked at his expression.

Wen Hansheng took the tea, looked at it, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's still very good tea, okay, I'll put it away," he looked up and saw that he was still standing, and said, "Sit down, it's okay, I'll There are not so many rules, I heard Mengmeng said that her mother scolded you, don't take it to heart, her mother has no evil intentions, but she was too nervous, so she told me about you Well, I think the young man is very good, I like his appearance and stature, and I know about you, I have no problem, as long as my daughter is happy, but there is one thing, you can't bully her , if you let me know that you are sorry for my daughter, don't blame me for being merciless."

"Hey! Uncle, don't worry, I will treat Mengmeng well, and I will not let her down, if I let her down, I will break myself!" Zhang Yunlei hurriedly slapped his chest as a guarantee, fearing that Wen Hansheng would not believe it, he almost swore an oath.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wen Meng frowned and glared at him, thinking that he was outspoken. Can he say such things casually, then looked at his father, "Dad, don't worry, we are fine."

"Okay, dad will be happy if you are happy, don't worry about your mother, she will soften her heart one day and figure it out." Wen Hansheng saw that the time was almost up, got up to leave, and looked at Zhang Yunlei, "You guys treat this meal as my invitation Come on, don't push me, you children can't spend money if you come to my place to eat, I can still afford this meal."

"No, I really don't need it. Besides, this meal was originally invited, so you don't need to spend it." How could Zhang Yunlei let the old man treat him to dinner, and kept shaking his head. Isn't this cheap biscuit and them? !

Wen Meng could see his thoughts at once, he was really calculating, and looked at his father, "Dad, don't worry, I really don't need you for this meal, you have to be careful, next time we go home and wait for you to make delicious food Okay? Let’s forget about this.”

"That's fine, then come to my house for dinner another day, your aunt likes to hear you talk about cross talk," Wen Hansheng was quite satisfied with Zhang Yunlei, just about to go out, suddenly remembered something, and turned back, from his pocket He took out a photo of him and a pen, and said, "By the way,

I almost forgot, your aunt said, I want you to sign it, do you think so? "

"Hey! It's done! It will definitely work. Later, you tell me who Auntie likes, and I will ask for autographed photos one by one. If your two elders want to listen to cross talk, tell Mengmeng, and I will designate a time for you to arrange!" It's that simple Zhang Yunlei agreed to his request, signed Wen Hansheng's autograph, and watched him go out. Only then did he finally relax completely.

"I told you that my dad will like you, but you are still so nervous," Wen Meng saw that he was sweating so nervously, she couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry now?"

"You don't know how nervous I am, even if my uncle doesn't like me, so I'm completely hopeless?" Fortunately, except for Wen Meng's mother, everyone else can accept me, Zhang Yunlei is very lucky, and glanced at her , "I'll let you meet your future parents-in-law when you turn around, see

Are you nervous or not. "

"I'm not nervous. It's a big deal. If the old man disagrees, I'll quit. What am I afraid of?" Wen Meng deliberately teased him and poured a cup of tea.

"You talk nonsense again, you need to clean up!" Zhang Yunlei knew she was joking, and couldn't help reaching out to pinch her face. Before he retracted his hand, the door of the private room was pushed open. It was Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang who entered the door, followed by them Qiao Qiao.

"Oh, excuse me, excuse me, look at the wrong time for us to come here~" Meng Hetang saw their actions, and laughed a little naughtily, and he was about to step back and plan to go out.

"You step on me again! Look carefully, there are people behind!" Zhou Jiuliang pushed him, pushed him in, then turned back to pull Qiao Qiao, and pushed Wen Meng, "You sit here .”

"Fine, you guys, don't care about me if Senior Brother has a wife, don't care about me if you have a wife, do you still have a conscience! Do you have a conscience, your conscience dog will be taken away..." Meng Hetang accused them of being wronged. The critical blow caused by the single dog, he pretended to wipe away his tears.

"Come on, don't show shame. I'll wait for your aunt to come and see who you're crying with," Zhou Jiuliang didn't know his intentions, so he exposed him mercilessly.

"...What auntie?" Wen Meng really didn't understand at this moment. He glanced at Zhang Yunlei, and he also pursed his lips in confusion, then looked at Qiao Qiao, "What's going on?"

"Sister Meng, you don't know yet, Tangtang... oh!"

Just as Qiao Qiao was about to say something, Meng Hetang swooped over, covered her mouth, and warned, "Don't talk nonsense! You've messed with me and I'll never end with you."

"Let go! Let go of your hands! Whose mouth should you cover? Is it dirty?" Zhou Jiuliang pulled his hand away, picked up the hot towel provided by the hotel, and wiped Qiao Qiao's mouth, "Let's wipe it, don't get infected gone."

"Oh, that's fine," Qiao Qiao said, not willing to wipe her mouth with this towel, it was for hands!Pushing him away and looking at Wen Meng, he said, "Actually, Brother Meng is chasing Sister Xiaoxiao now."

"...Smile?" Wen Meng stared wide-eyed, looked at Meng Hetang in disbelief, gave a thumbs up, and said in admiration, "You have great courage, Brother Meng, come on."

"Hehe..." Meng Hetang looked at her with a half-smile, sitting on the chair a little depressed.

"Smile, just the girl with the golden hair, isn't she the sexy dancing one?" Zhang Yunlei still vaguely remembers this girl, and she is so pretty, but... more coquettish than herself!

No, it's not just showy, it's really sexy, it's really hot, even if you cover your whole body tightly, you still feel like a vixen when you look at it.

"Well, Kong Qingxiao, my classmate from college," Wen Meng thought this would be a good show. Kong Qingxiao is not something ordinary people can tame. Besides, Meng Hetang had another marriage, but if he can really It's not a problem to make Xiaoxiao like it.

While talking, the door of the bakery outside was pushed open, and Kong Qingxiao walked in, followed by Shaobing and Cao Heyang.

"...how did the three of you meet?" Meng Hetang quickly got up to meet Kong Qingxiao, let her sit beside him, and wiped the hot towel with concern.

Wipe her hands.

"I happened to meet," Kong Qingxiao followed him to wipe, looked at Wen Meng and Qiao Qiao, "Congratulations, you have met the right person."

"Yes, I'm still missing you," Wen Meng smiled at her, and glanced at Meng Hetang, pointing.

Kong Qingxiao shrugged his shoulders, neither denied nor admitted, glanced at Meng Hetang, and raised his eyebrows.

After a while, Zhang Jiuling and Wang Jiulong came along with Qin Xiaoxian, and Guo Qilin was also with them.

We got together, ate and drank, and chatted about the scene when we just met.

The scene at that time still seems to be floating in front of my eyes, but now, they are already friends and lovers.

They believe that such days will not end.

Because they will have a better future.

The author has something to say:

Can I stop here? ?

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Haha I lied to you!

In fact, I originally planned to write here and start to change Mr. Xiao, but it turned out to be obsessive-compulsive disorder

I feel uncomfortable if I don't finish posting Erye's story!

So let’s continue with the second master hahaha~

Are you scared~

And

Tangtang birthday blessings have passed

The update time has been rescheduled to six o'clock in the morning

Hope to know