Chapter 247

Finally, Li Meijun was awakened by the sound of someone ringing the doorbell downstairs.

She was surprised: "what time is it? Am I asleep? "

While sitting quietly, Nanyue looked at the time and replied, "at six o'clock, I'm cooking dinner."

It seems that they came up at more than five o'clock. Did they apply it for more than half an hour?

Li Meijun sat up straight, raised her hand and touched her face, but unexpectedly found that the aloe juice mud had not solidified, but was still wet.

"Can I just wash this off?"

Nan Yue made a noise, then raised his hand and took it off: "it's OK."

Li Meijun imitated her and took it off with one hand. It was very magical: "so powerful."

Then he went to the small balcony on one side and looked down: "who's coming?"

Just below, Ling Hao opened the door. The humanitarian outside the door: "express, who is Mr. Shengjing Hengsheng?"

"Wait a minute," Ling Hao turned around and called "teacher Sheng", and then asked, "do you still deliver express so late?"

"Yes, it's too far away, so I finally finished work and came to see you off."

After two people chatted, Sheng Jingheng came out of the house and took the box delivered by the courier: "thank you."

Li Meijun looked at the box and accidentally raised her eyebrows: "what did he bring with him? Special express? Is it a bar? "

"Probably not." Nanyue also came over and happened to see the box in Sheng Jingheng's hand. He smelled his breath and looked a little interested.

She knows what's in there.

After seeing off the courier, Ling Hao closed the door and walked into the building with Sheng Jingheng.

"Mr. Sheng, what is this?"

"Personal belongings."

"... oh."

Before entering, Sheng Jingheng raised his head slightly, glanced over the terrace where they were upstairs, and then bowed his head into the house.

When Li Meijun heard the answer, he lost interest and walked into the room: "let's go and let's help."

"Well, good." South Vietnam followed, first treated the applied aloe juice mud, and then followed downstairs.

However, although they have a heart, because the kitchen is not big and there are a lot of things, it's hard for two people to be in it, and it's inconvenient for another person.

Li Meijun found some fruit and prepared to squeeze the juice.

Ling Hao volunteered to help. Nanyue thought about it and turned to decorate the table.

Sheng Jingheng opened the box on the balcony outside the small restaurant, potted the pine trees inside and took them out.

Nanyue looked at it and couldn't help asking, "how did Mr. Sheng bring this?"

"Huh?" Sheng Jingheng covered the box as it was and put it aside. Then he got up and looked at her, "because the person who sent it to me said it's best to take it with me at all times."

"..." she's right, but they come here two or three nights a week. When they want to leave, won't he take it away again?

Sheng Jingheng went to wash and dry his hands, and then came in: "can I help you?"

"No, Sister Li, they're squeezing juice. Go and have a drink." South Vietnam also wiped the table, moved the chair and put the cushion in order to serve directly later.

Sheng Jingheng did not go away, but went to the other side of the table and helped her arrange the heat insulation pads neatly.

Two people stand opposite each other. One person is responsible for one side. There is no need to talk. They are all right and aligned.

When Ling Hao came to call people, he just saw that they were silent, but they seemed to be very harmonious.

He faintly smelled the unusual smell of silk, so he paused and said.

"Mr. Sheng, Nanyue and Mr. Li asked us to go to the yard and have juice and snacks together."

They did not stop, but put the last cushion, and then turned their heads almost at the same time.