Chapter 1709

Mengxi is the most popular in the entertainment industry. It should be said that it has always been the most popular.

Popularity is far ahead.

Even if he admitted that he was associating with Cheng Jue before, his popularity only went up.

This powder sucking physique is really powerful. I envy it.

After taking group photos, Zhang Huili and Mengxi took the initiative to talk, "Hello, Mr. Meng."

Monty went straight ahead as if he had not heard.

He got into the car, slammed the door, drove his sports car and left.

There was a cloud of dust left.

Zhang Huili's face was embarrassed and embarrassed.

She looked around for fear of being seen.

But Muncy is the focus. She must have been ridiculed for coming forward so blatantly.

But Zhang Huili will not be discouraged.

Was she laughed at less before?

In the end? It's not that he was reused by Cang Hong, but also acted as the heroine of the film.

Who has the luck like her?

Laugh. The more she laughs, the higher she climbs.

At that time, there will also be such popularity as Mengxi. At that time, it will be the time to specially annoy others and wait for others to climb up to her.

Cheng Jue is cooking at home.

It's rare to have such a leisurely time.

Then the doorbell rang.

Cheng Jue Leng next, go to open the door, see the person at the door, strange, "don't you know the password?"

"On purpose." Monty went straight in.

“……”

"What's so fragrant? Are you cooking? "

"To eat?"

"I don't eat at night. I want to keep fit." Muncy said.

Ten minutes later.

Cheng Jue looks at Mengxi who has eaten bowl after bowl. Can this slap come faster?

But she didn't say, let him eat.

Anyway, what she said would only upset Monty.

"I eat so much?" Monty put down the bowl. I can't believe it. Then he frowned and looked at Cheng Jue, "if I get fat, you are responsible."

“……” Cheng Jue said it was not good, and it was not good not to say it. "I didn't let you eat it."

"Don't you ask me if I want to eat?" Asked Muncie.

Cheng Jue felt that she should not ask if she would seal her mouth next time.

"Well, what's for tomorrow morning?"

Cheng Jue looked at him, "an egg, a bag of milk."

"Aren't you tired of eating like this every day? You're too thin. Have a good breakfast. "

"Why don't you? No, you can't do it. "

"Who told you I wouldn't do it? I'll show you tomorrow morning. " Muncy said.

However, after that, he regretted, but he could not take back what he said.

Cheng Jue didn't take it seriously. It was just a stimulus.

Who knows, the next morning, when she was sleeping, she suddenly smelled the fragrance.

She was stunned and suddenly woke up.

Walking out of the room and following the fragrance to the kitchen, you can see Mengxi, who is playing his best in the kitchen.

She was a little dazed.

Mengxi looked back at her and said, "why, do you smell the fragrance?"

"Can you cook?" Cheng Jue looks at him slightly, is slightly unfamiliar posture, ask.

"I did it before I entered the entertainment industry. After entering the entertainment industry, I didn't do it. " Muncy said.

Cheng Jue really didn't expect that Mengxi could cook.

Because in her eyes, Muncie is a young man with clothes and food.

Apart from being handsome and sexy, there are no other advantages.

"I'm not going to wash yet. Come and eat after washing." Muncy said.

Cheng Jue turns to the bathroom.

Monty looked at the figure, one side of the mouth a Yang, shocked to death you.

Cheng Jue sat at the dinner table, eating breakfast, a combination of Chinese and western.

Not to mention, it's delicious.

It's absolutely OK to have a full stomach.

Also, if you can't eat it, you'll never eat it if you're such a picky person.

"How's it going? How does it taste? " Asked Muncy, eager to praise him.

Cheng Jue looked at him, knew what he meant in his eyes, and said, "it's better than what I made."

"It's no use asking. It must be better than what you make." Said Muncy triumphantly.

For the first time, he thought it was such an interesting thing to cook for people.

In the past, if someone asked him if he would cook for his wife, he would say that he would rather not get married and be lonely until he gets old.

But now

Mengxi looked at the man who was eating with his face buried. He thought, I'm just saying this, not that Cheng Jue is my wife.

Cheng Jue didn't know Mengxi's psychological activities at all, so she ate by herself.After eating, she took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Mengxi looked at it in a little daze. He thought it was a good feeling

Mengxi went in with a bowl and stood by to see Cheng Jue wash the dishes. He asked, "next month, there are still ten days left. Are you nervous?"

"No Cheng Jue said. "Just a little reluctant to end so soon."

Monty knew her heart and said, "I used to have this feeling, but if I shoot too much, I won't have it." As he spoke, his eyes drifted involuntarily on Cheng Jue's lips.

Red, no lipstick, no lines, bright red.

I haven't been kissing since the last one.

At the thought of it, he tossed and turned at night.

Now Simon's throat is a little tighter.

He cleared his throat, flashed his eyes to the side, pretended to be very natural and asked, "well, from this play, are you unfamiliar with your acting skills? Do you think you need to make progress? "

"No

"No? Cheng Jue, I tell you that you can't be so casual as an actor. You have to constantly improve yourself in order to have a better work to show. Do you understand? "

Cheng Jue thought about it and said, "there is such an acting skill. I don't think I can make a breakthrough for the time being."

"What?"

"Kissing."

Monty's eyes lit up.

But in order not to let Cheng Jue see his inner expectation, he immediately pretended that there was nothing, "so, what can I do?"

"I don't know. Maybe there's no kissing in the next play. " Cheng Jue said so.

"You can't think like that. Even if you don't have it at the bottom, you have to have this kind of acting skills. Otherwise, if you really come, you don't want to be told." Muncy said. "Otherwise, I'll teach you."

Cheng Jue looked up at him and didn't speak, as if he was looking at the truth of what Mengxi said.

"What are you looking at? Do you want me to teach you? I'll tell you, don't be ignorant. I won't charge you any tuition fees. You can enjoy yourself secretly! " Mengxi was afraid that Cheng Jue would see his inner calculation and said unhappily, pulling his throat.

"When I wash the dishes." Cheng Jue said.

Looking at Cheng Jue's way of washing dishes, Mengxi tugged at her and said impatiently, "I'll do it. You're so slow. You're even dawdling."

And then he did it himself.

Cheng Jue took a look at him and didn't say anything. It's better to have someone wash it.

She went to wash her hands.

After washing her hands, she went back to the living room and looked at her mobile phone.