"My cousin is really talkative. Her mouth is as sweet as honey." Lin Menger heard he Shuanger praise her like this, full of joy, praise way.
"Sister-in-law, it seems that we can get on well with each other. Come on, let's go to dinner and talk to you about some interesting things about my cousin when he was a child He Shuanger walked over, took Lin Menger's arm and said with a smile that he liked Lin Menger's sister-in-law very much.
This he Shuanger, so quickly turned against Lin Meng er's school, it is difficult for him to pet her for so long.
He Zhiyun saw that they were so close together. He Shuanger also talked to Lin Menger about the interesting things he had when he was a child. He followed the two of them into the box full of black lines.
After the three sat down, he Shuanger turned his head and asked Lin Menger, "sister-in-law, what do you want to eat? You can order whatever you want. Anyway, cousin is on the house."
"I'll do whatever I want. I don't choose." Lin Menger said softly.
"Well, I'll be good at it. I'll take care of it. You can order it yourself, cousin." He Shuanger picked up the menu and said generously that he began to order some famous dishes to the waiter.
"Cool son, you are really my good cousin." He Zhiyun said jokingly.
Fortunately, his bearing capacity is good, or he Shuanger will be angry to death.
"Of course, it's your honor that you have such a lovely and considerate cousin as me. Don't get cheap and sell well..." He Shuanger boasts a thousand words.
It seems that he Shuanger, in addition to his name, is still a talker. Once he starts talking, he will never stop.
But with such a girl is also good, at least not bored.
Listening to he Shuanger's speech, Lin meng'er has a happy smile on his face.
Not only did Lin Menger not mind, but even he Zhiyun was sitting there, drinking tea and listening to he Shuanger's speech with patience. It was really a magic thing.
After a happy dinner, he Shuanger was picked up by her exclusive driver. Lin Menger, sitting in the passenger seat, asked curiously, "why did Shuanger go home so early? It's only 8 o'clock."
"Shuanger is a master of skin care and health preservation. She will adhere to skin care every night, go to bed at 10 o'clock, and never stay up late." He Zhiyun explained briefly.
"I don't think that Fu Jin would go home early in the morning. She would not like to go home in the early morning. She should not go home so much. I don't think it's good for her to go home early in the morning Lin Menger said with admiration.
"Well, it's a habit that she keeps from childhood to adulthood. She gets up at 6 a.m. and runs in the morning, or she often goes to the gym to exercise. Her work and rest are very good." He Zhiyun said while driving.
"He Zhiyun!" Lin Menger suddenly called out.
"Something?" He Zhiyun frowned and asked.
OK, why are you yelling? You want to scare people to death.
"You won't be possessed by ghosts, will you?" Lin Menger turns his head and looks at he Zhiyun. He dare not set up a channel.
"Do I look so haunted?" He Zhiyun said disapprovingly.
"Why would you answer so many questions to me tonight if you hadn't been bowed down by the ghost? It's like the sun rising in the West." Lin Menger all suspected that sitting beside him was not he Zhiyun, but someone else.
"Lin meng'er, if you talk nonsense again, believe me or not, I'll blow you out now?" He Zhiyun threatened.
You can't be nice to her. You have to get angry.
"No, it's just a joke." Lin Menger said wisely.
So late, she left a woman outside, in case of bad guys?
"Are you afraid of Lin meng'er He Zhiyun said with questioning tone.
"Who's afraid? I'm just tired and don't want to walk home." Lin Menger said with a guilty heart.
In fact, she was not afraid of walking at night. She just had enough food and just wanted to go home. She didn't want to go back alone.
What's more, there is a special car to pick up, why use to go, she is not stupid.
Seeing the words she said, he Zhiyun's thin lips curled up a radian. Instead of saying anything more, he continued to drive to the senior apartment.
When Lin Menger returned to the high-end apartment, he picked up his pajamas from the cloakroom and immediately got into the bathroom to take a bath.
Lin Menger twist development sprinkle, first wash her hair, warm water in her head, so that she wash, while singing.
Despite the off tone, she still sings vigorously. Anyway, the sound insulation effect here is so good that others can't hear it. Just sing it to yourself.
In Lin Menger's hair wiped bubble, want to flush, suddenly no water.
"What's the matter? Why is there no water all of a sudden? " Lin Menger raised his head, as expected, no hair spilled out of the water, and for a long time, the water did not come out.
It won't be so bad. There's no water when washing her hair, or after she wipes the bubbles.
Hateful hair sprinkles, even it does not help her, must torture her in the middle of the night.
Helpless, Lin Menger had to open the door of the bath room and called out to the outside: "Aunt Wang, are you in? My hair suddenly ran out of water and my hair was soaked. I can't go out. Can you help me boil some hot waterHe Zhiyun, who is sitting in his study and is busy working, suddenly hears Lin meng'er's voice. He remembers that Aunt Wang has asked for leave to go home tonight. No one can help Lin Menger boil water.
So he went down to the kitchen to help Lin meng'er boil water.
After boiling water, he Zhiyun lifted the water and walked into the bathroom of Lin Menger's bedroom.
See Lin Meng Er bend over, long head hang down, like Zhen Zi like, strange funny.
He Zhiyun tried to resist the smile and walked over. He put the hot water on the wash basin, put some cold water on it, and when it was adjusted to the appropriate temperature, he said to her, "come here, I'll help you wash it!"
"He Zhiyun, how could it be you, Aunt Wang?" Lin Menger heard he Zhiyun's voice, and his face showed a frightening expression.
He even wants to wash her hair. Did she hear that correctly?
"Aunt Wang asked for leave to go home tonight, not here." He Zhiyun said calmly.
"So you made this hot water for me?" Lin meng'er dare not set channel.
He Zhiyun, the eldest young master, can also boil water. She is sure that what she knows is not a fake he Zhiyun.
"So, who else do you think can help you boil water besides me?" He Zhiyun squinted and asked.
"Yes, you put the water there, and I can wash it myself." Lin meng'er suddenly realized that he was right.
But to he Zhiyun to help her wash her hair, she will only feel more frightening, or her own washing better.
"It doesn't matter. I'm just free. I can wash your hair." He Zhiyun completely ignored Lin Menger's refusal and directly pulled her in the past, then put her long hair into the wash basin, gently helped her wash her head.
Slender fingers gently help her grasp her hair, not let go of every inch, actually make Lin Menger all over the tight, hands holding the washing table, even a little unnatural.
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