Chapter 1288

He brought him a bowl of millet porridge.

"If you still feel hungry, drink some millet porridge. You must not digest what you ate before."

"OK." Meng Jianzhi nodded obediently, which was unexpected and clever. After hearing Shi Li's sentence, the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed again. He lowered his head and smiled into the bottom of his eyes.

"That's nice." He murmured in a low voice.

"Huh?" Shi Li didn't hear clearly: "what are you talking about?"

"I said... Xiaoyue is actually a very gentle and considerate person." Meng Jianzhi looked up.

The action from his hand stagnated for a second, and then he sat back in his chair.

"Nonsense."

When was she gentle and considerate?

These two words are sometimes really... Far away, like words belonging to others in the sky. I didn't expect to be used on myself one day?

"I probably just think that if you have a stomachache hanging here, I will be the last person to suffer?"

Shi Li muttered. He didn't know if Meng Jianzhi opposite was obedient. Maybe he heard it.

Because the smiling eyes are curved, they look better than just now.

The two finished their meal in no hurry. Because Meng Jianzhi drank wine, she naturally couldn't drive. Shi Li racked her brains and didn't expect whether the original owner had obtained a driver's license, but obviously these problems were not problems, because she stepped on the accelerator without hesitation, drove Meng Jianzhi's car and began to send people away.

When I left the car, it was fierce and pulled. I stepped on the accelerator to the end and flew out at a crazy speed.

Then... Of course not. Then, can the old driver still have problems?

Soon he rushed directly to the front of Meng Jianzhi's house. It was Meng Jianzhi's own address. Anyway, this guy sat on the co pilot and clenched the seat belt tightly. He didn't look nervous at all.

In fact, there's really nothing to be nervous about. You know, Meng Jianzhi used to drive a racing car, but... His head is protruding in his heart, not because of how fast Shi Li's car drives, but because of something else

For example, the two of them were in the same narrow space alone. She sat less than 20 cm next to him, looked up solemnly and looked at the place not far in front of her. Every time she turned the steering wheel, her actions were particularly neat and handsome.

Meng Jianzhi himself is a racing driver, but somehow he feels that Xiaoyue's fan is more violent than when he drove a racing car before. Looking at the past like this, it's amazing

Inexplicable heartbeat.

Well, it was very exciting, but now... Inexplicably more exciting.

He couldn't help but want to stretch out his hand.

Then he put his hand in midair, pulled it back by himself, and put it on his side in good order.

Soon after that, the car stopped and Shi Li turned his head: "right, is that right... HMM..."

The latter words were not finished. Maybe before they could finish, some people had already been unable to bear it. After a short period of restraint, they couldn't help gushing out.

All the accumulated, repressed and unbearable emotions and love burst out at this moment, at the moment of touching her lips.

It's soft. It's like it's going to rise to the sky. It's really going to rise to the sky.