Chapter 535

"Can't you see that this is a candlelight dinner specially prepared for you." Lin Menger grabs he Zhiyun's arm and says with a smile.

"Why did you suddenly..." He Zhiyun's eyes lit up and asked with a little curiosity.

"I know what you want to ask. Are you asking why I suddenly prepare a candlelight dinner for you? Is it for any purpose? Oh, there's no purpose. I just want to cook something good to reward you While talking, Lin Menger pushed he Zhiyun into a chair and sat down. He also poured a glass of Pineapple Beer and put it in front of him for him to eat.

"Sit down, too." He Zhiyun said with a smile.

"OK, let's eat together." Lin Menger said sweetly, walked to his side and sat down, and poured himself a glass of Pineapple Beer.

Accidentally poured full, sprinkled on the table, so he Zhiyun shook his head, helpless said: "you ah, always so confused."

Don't forget to take out a paper towel and gently wipe off the Pineapple Beer on the table, so as not to stain Lin Menger's clothes.

"Well, I'm wrong. I'll punish myself." Lin Menger said in a voice of whine.

First bow to drink a few, see Pineapple Beer is not so full when, Lin Meng Er just took up, one drink.

"Don't worry. Drink slowly. Eat first." He Zhiyun sandwiched some turbot fish and put it in Lin meng'er's bowl and whispered.

"Let's eat vegetables and drink Pineapple Beer at the same time, so that we can enjoy ourselves." Lin Menger agreed.

He picked up the chopsticks and picked up the turbot in the bowl and ate it.

He Zhiyun saw that Lin Menger was so happy to eat. He also picked up chopsticks and began to eat.

Lin meng'er ate and ate, just remembered what, tilted his head to he Zhiyun and asked with expectant eyes: "is the food delicious tonight, will it be a little salty?"

When asked the last sentence, she was cautious and even nervous.

"No, it's just delicious." He Zhiyun said with a light smile.

It was a rare time for him to praise her dishes except fried rice with eggs and instant noodles, which made Lin meng'er feel a little bit pleased: "really, that's good. It didn't take me a long time to study hard."

"What are you muttering about?" He Zhiyun couldn't hear what she was saying and asked curiously.

"It's nothing. I'll eat more. I'll give you a big drumstick. I'll give you a good tonic. You're the pillar of my family." Lin meng'er put a big chicken leg in he Zhiyun's bowl and said happily.

It seems that she has a talent for cooking. After learning for a few days, she can cook well, which is not as bad as expected.

"You too." He Zhiyun put a chicken leg into Lin meng'er's bowl, and seemed to think of something. He continued to ask, "did you drink tonic soup today?"

As soon as hearing tonic soup, Lin meng'er is covered with black lines and looks disgusted.

You know, since she drew blood for Lin Dehua that day, she has to drink tonic soup in her own house every day. It's also true when she goes to the old house of he family. When she drinks the tonic soup, she feels sick, let alone drink it.

"Yes, of course." Lin Menger said with a little guilty heart.

She didn't drink it. She just gave it to the flowers on the balcony. Otherwise, they have become more and more beautiful recently.

"Well, are you sure it's not for the flowers on the balcony?" He Zhiyun saw through Lin Menger at a glance, and asked in reverse.

"Ha ha, how can you know everything? You are so clever." Lin meng'er saw that he Zhiyun could not hide it, so he had to giggle.

Her cleverness can be used on others, but it will soon be found out when he Zhiyun is used. She is still obedient and frank.

"From tomorrow on, I'll watch you drink." He Zhiyun said not lightly.

"No, can I not drink it?" Lin meng'er grabs he Zhiyun's arm and Wei Qu Baba says.

"What do you say?" He Zhiyun turned her head and held her one eye. There was not much expression on his face.

But let Lin Menger second counseling, flat mouth said: "OK, drink on the drink."

Oh, why is she so miserable? Who can understand her feelings?

He Zhiyun took a look at her with the rest of the light, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. In addition, he ate the dishes cooked by Lin Menger himself.

As soon as Lin meng'er was depressed, he picked up chopsticks and tried his best to eat. He did not speak. He forgot the business for a while.

After dinner, Lin meng'er sits on the leather sofa playing with her mobile phone. He Zhiyun is responsible for cleaning up the dishes and washing dishes. Everything is so perfect.

When Lin Menger brushes Wang Yixi and sees them mention the concert on Weibo, he thinks of something and pats his head gently: Lin Menger, are you a pig? You can forget such an important thing. It's a waste of your meal.

Thinking of this, Lin Menger put the mobile phone away, got off the leather sofa, put on slippers, and went to the kitchen.

Just to see he Zhiyun bending over, there seriously washing dishes and chopsticks, a good man at home appearance, let Lin meng'er for a while and then look stunned.God, this handsome, gentle and considerate man is her husband. How can she be so happy.

Think of here, the mouth unconsciously show a smirk, began to fan up.

He Zhiyun clearly heard the footsteps of Lin meng'er and knew that she came in, but he did not speak. He turned his back to her and asked, "something happened?"

When Lin Menger heard his Su's subwoofer, he reacted. He walked over, hugged him from behind, and said in a coquettish tone: "husband, actually I have something I want to ask you for help."

"Go ahead." He Zhiyun knew that she specially prepared to go out tonight. He knew that she had something to ask him for help, just waiting for her to say when.

"It will not be Wang Yixi's concert in a few days. He is so popular that tickets must be very difficult to get. Can you ask for three concert tickets for me?" Lin Menger said with the voice that she felt most sweet.

She, Feng Mengmeng and he Shuanger go together. Three concerts are enough.

When he Zhiyun heard Wang Yixi's three words, his back became stiff, his face changed, and he said coldly, "don't help."

Don't forget to wash the dishes and chopsticks, wipe clean water, put them in the cupboard one by one, just like military training.

"Why?" Lin Menger said with a little discontent.

"That time I went to record his variety show for you was my biggest limit." He Zhiyun turns around and faces her. Her black eyes squint and her thin lips start cold.

"Husband, Wang Yixi is just my male god. He holds a concert once a year, which is a rare opportunity. I really want to listen to him. Can't you put down your prejudice against him and help me?" Lin Menger began to use her killer mace, gently shaking he Zhiyun's arm, coquettish way.

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