Chapter 233

When Bai Tongxi put the steaming pigeon soup on the table, Gong Ming took an exaggerated deep breath and made it intoxicated: really fragrant, Xiao Bai!

Meng Peiyuan looks at Gong Ming with a certain sharpness in his eyes: Mr. Gong, please make it clear. Is it my wife or soup?

Gong Ming choked. In his heart, of course, Bai Tongxi was more fragrant, but could he answer like this?

Of course not. What's the difference between such an answer and a rascal?

Gong Ming thinks about the anti general Army: I'm talking about Tang. What does general Meng mean?

But what is the essential difference between Meng Peiyuan and Gong Ming? That is, he is the real husband of Bai Tongxi. It's legal for him to play hooligans with Bai Tongxi!

He holds Bai Tongxi's fragrant shoulder, rubs her clean neck with his high nose, and raises his head to make a conclusion to Gong Ming: Although the soup tastes good, it's still Mrs. Meng's beautiful after all.

Gong Ming's back teeth hurt. He even regrets that he agreed to Bai Tongxi's invitation. This is just asking for his own anger.

White Tong Xi light cough, some embarrassed toward Gong Ming hand: Gong Ming, you pass the bowl, I help you Sheng bowl soup warm stomach first.

Gong Ming suddenly came to the spirit, the nine bends and eighteen bends should sound good, then handed the bowl to Bai Tongxi's direction.

Meng Peiyuan, who is between Bai Tongxi and Gong Ming, raises his hand and catches Gong Ming's bowl with no strange expression. By the way, he separates Bai Tongxi's hand: Mrs. Meng, you are far away, I'd better come.

Bai Tong blinks his eyes, thinking that he may really be a villain in the heart of a gentleman. Isn't Meng Peiyuan taking care of Gong Ming?

Gong Ming's mood is the opposite of Bai Tongxi's. Meng Peiyuan can't even help him wash his feet. What he wants is Bai Tongxi to add food for him!

Two big men, each holding the edge of the same bowl, did not let go for a while.

Bai Tongxi in the side of a face of inexplicable, this bowl is so good-looking? Why are they both clinging to it?

Finally, Gong Ming released his cramped finger, and said with a smile: since Meng Zongsheng is in a difficult situation, I'll trouble you.

You're welcome. Meng Peiyuan raised a smile of victory and began to make soup for Gong Ming.

After filling a full bowl, Meng Peiyuan pushed the bowl over and said with a smile: I hope it suits Mr. Gong's taste.

Thank you. It's cooked by Xiaobai. It's always delicious. Gong Ming reaches for it.

Bai Tongxi listened to their left politeness and right thank you, sighing that men's friendship came so fast, just like a tornado.

In Meng Peiyuan's meaningful eyes, Gong Ming drinks the first mouthful of soup. Bai Tongxi asks expectantly: how about it? Is it good?

The answer to Bai Tongxi was a loud puff. Gong Ming spurted out the soup. Now, all the dishes Bai Tongxi prepared were stained with his saliva.

Keke, Gongming is coughing violently, just like being killed.

The creator, Meng Peiyuan, pretended to be kind and said to Bai Tongxi: Mrs. Meng, the director of the palace has such a bad cough. Go and get some wet tissues.

Worried after seeing Gong Ming, who coughs so much that he can't speak, Bai Tongxi quickly gets up to get the wet tissue.

Gong Ming, who has been slow for a long time, trembles and points his index finger at Meng Peiyuan with tears in his voice: it must be you! Cough

Meng Peiyuan's eyes and eyebrows are all innocent: Director Gong can't talk nonsense, otherwise it will hurt Bai Tongxi's heart. She has been cooking this soup since the afternoon, so she can't leave. If you don't believe me, you can ask her when she comes back.

Gong Ming is not a good person now. He didn't like to eat mustard since he was a child. When he ate mustard, he would cough all the time. With Bai Tongxi's familiarity with him, he would not stimulate him with mustard. Besides, adding mustard in the soup is unheard of!

He fiercely stood up from the chair and reached for Meng Peiyuan's neck: I'll fight with you!

But at this time, a series of rapid footsteps call back Gong Ming's reason. It's Bai Tongxi's voice: Gong Ming, are you ok?

Gong Ming takes the wet tissue from Bai Tongxi in a hurry, covers his mouth, turns around and then coughs.

Damn, he lost face today! Gong Ming was sick to death.

Bai Tongxi takes a look at Gong Ming and sees that he is covered with low pressure all over his body. He wants to talk to him, but Meng Peiyuan pulls him aside: he coughs all the time. Maybe it's flu. Don't be so close. Be careful you're infected.

It's impossible. Bai Tongxi said with guilt: Gong Ming has been coughing after drinking the soup I made. You see, he has such a bad cough. Shall we take him to the hospital?

Meng Peiyuan looks lazy: he just coughs. He can't die.

Can you be polite! Bai Tong shakes Meng Peiyuan's hand and comes to Gong Ming at the risk of being infected by the so-called flu.

Meng Peiyuan is upset. What he hopes is that Gong Ming's disgrace will arouse Bai Tongxi's disgust and alienation. It's not that he wants Bai Tongxi to care about Gong Ming!The picture in front of him is very eye-catching, but he can't help guarding it. Otherwise, where can he be at ease?

Meng Peiyuan reached into his pocket and took out his cigarette and lighter. Soon, a wisp of white smoke floated into Bai Tongxi's nose.

I don't know if it's her illusion that Gong Ming coughed more after smelling the smoke, which caused her dissatisfaction with Meng Peiyuan's smoking.

Nevertheless, Bai Tongxi said to Meng Peiyuan calmly: Mr. Meng, can you smoke in the living room?

She didn't ask him to take off the butt of his cigarette. Instead, she wanted him to move to another place to smoke. This request was not excessive, but it was so harsh in Meng Peiyuan's ears.

He deliberately took a long breath, slightly narrowed his Phoenix eyes and slowly spit out, which made Bai Tongxi and Gong Ming's head covered with white fog: I like standing here smoking, can you manage?

Bai Tongxi's eyebrows are tight. He thought Meng Peiyuan would give Gong Ming some face if he agreed to be a guest at home. But he is wrong. He is still him, selfish and indifferent.

Thinking of this, Bai Tong rises from his chair and confronts Meng Peiyuan coldly: can't you see what troubles Gong Ming will get from smoking here? He's coughing more and more. Don't you hear me?

This meal is totally ruined.

Meng Peiyuan's facial lines become colder, which means that he is angry: Bai Tongxi, you'd better make it clear that this is my home, and you can't yell at me.

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