Chapter 260： Too sweet

Chapter 260:

"Sister Shengsheng, what's up?" The manager's voice sounded very happy.

Liang Yisheng walked to the window and asked her, "You went home to clean up all my things?"

"Right? There is a problem? Anything else is missing? I'll go over and get it later."

"It's not a problem of less, but more." Liang Yisheng said in a deep voice.

"What's more? Oh, you mean TT. I want to say that you will definitely not have children in the near future. Just scan a little bit more. If you have more, it will be fine. It won't be moldy if you put it there.

When Liang Yisheng heard what the agent said, he was stunned. What does this mean? Isn't the agent the one she knew?

"You don't know my situation with him, why would you still buy these things?"

The agent smiled and said, "Sister Shengsheng, I have been with you for so many years, and I think I know you very well. How can I not see your eyes? When I see Mr. Mu, your eyes cannot tolerate others. Man, so I guess you like him... right?"

Liang Yisheng was speechless for a while. In fact, she did not deliberately hide from her agent. It is not a heinous thing to like someone, and there is no need to hide it.

It's just that she didn't talk to others about the matter at the beginning, and it has always been like this.

She was not afraid that the agent would know about this, and the call was just to verify who this thing meant.

Now that I got the answer, there was a slight sense of depression in my heart.

I couldn't help thinking whether there would be any real first experience between her and him.

She leaned by the window and watched the sunset in the distance being gradually engulfed by the mountains, her boundless thoughts drifting far, far away, unable to find the end.

The afterglow of the setting sun spread on her face, her eyes revealed a little confusion and a little drunkenness.

I don’t know how long it took, she heard only a little noise behind her, and she turned her head back suddenly. The man stood there at some point, tall and straight, staring sideways at her suitcase, his eyes full of sight. Above the TT of the bag.

She hurriedly walked over, stood in front of him, and covered the suitcase.

Her eyes met, facing the scrutiny and inquiry in his eyes, she didn't know what to say, and she was at a loss.

Watching carefully, there was even a little unclear smile in this gaze.

The next second he retracted his gaze and walked out, "I can't eat anymore, wait for the takeaway."

Liang Yisheng closed the box, closed the door and followed him downstairs, "How come you can't eat it, didn't you do it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that the kitchen trash bin was full of fresh ingredients, and several messy dishes were placed on the cooking table, still steaming.

This style of painting doesn't match him. Liang Yisheng doesn't even believe that he did it. He looks around, trying to find a third person from here.

Mugane turned on the TV, then walked to the kitchen, "Watch TV for a while before taking out."

Liang Yisheng saw that he was cleaning up the mess in the kitchen by himself, walked over quickly, stood in front of him, took out his chopsticks and tasted his oily stewed eggplant.

The man stood beside him, his gaze calmly, but implicitly a kind of expectation, looking forward to the expression on the woman's face.

Liang Yisheng swallowed the eggplant hard, but in fact he didn't taste anything except the mouthful of oil.

But the color of eggplant is the color of soy sauce. Without the color of soy sauce, where does the black come from?

Slowly looking at the kitchen, he suddenly found the answer in the pot-the inside and outside of the pot had turned black.

She frowned slightly, this movement was very subtle. She tried her best to hold back the feeling of wanting to tell the truth, smiled, and said to him, "Actually, it's pretty good, much better than the first time I cooked."

After listening to it, Mugane didn't hesitate to pour all three dishes into the trash can, and turned to the living room.

At this moment, Liang Yisheng saw a little childishness inconsistent with his age and personality from this tall back, as if he was angry with himself.

Maybe I don't want to lose face in front of others, especially in front of women.

Liang Yisheng preferred the second explanation, so she walked over, picked up the apple on the coffee table and the fruit knife and lowered her head to peel the apple.

When the skin of the apple is all gone, there will be one third of the whole apple.

She smiled embarrassedly, "I don't know how to peel apples."

Mu Jianai silently took the fruit knife and picked up an apple to peel.

He seemed to be more serious than his work, without squinting his eyes, his wrists bulged due to excessive tension, but he was very careful with the force of the knife, and slowly peeled off the thin apple skins.

Liang Yisheng watched him quietly while propping his chin, with a quiet smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes could not tolerate the man in front of him.

Appreciation was too devoted, and the result was that when the man raised his eyes, he couldn't even withdraw his eyes, and collided with his calm eyes.

Presumably with his peace, the affection in her eyes is passionate and unrestrained, with nowhere to hide.

Mu Jianai read the affection, but did not respond. He only looked down and cut the apple in his hand into several pieces, put it on the plate, and moved it in front of him.

Afterwards, he took a paper towel and wiped his hands, each movement exuding an atmosphere of grace and inaction.

Liang Yisheng took a petal to his mouth and smiled, "Try it."

Mujianai's lips moved, and he wanted to say "No," but the moment he opened his mouth, the woman put the apple directly into his mouth, "It's very sweet, isn't it?"

He slowly chewed the crispy apple, and his heart was slowly filled with a strange feeling.

It is the first time since I can remember to eat something fed by someone else. This feeling is really different from usual.

This feeling made him think about where this apple was produced and why it tastes better than other similar ones.

"Don't like it?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Liang Yisheng was puzzled.

Mugane was silent, his eyes turned to the TV, and he said lightly, "Too sweet."

Liang Yisheng froze, then put down the apple in his hand.

It turns out that he doesn't like sweets.

Liang Yisheng's eyes followed him to the TV.

"Recently, Yang Moujian, a fugitive suspect in the 3.16 case last year, appeared at the Y Country Valley Airport. The police are still pursuing him. It is reported that Yang Moujian has family genetic psychosis and graduated from a well-known university..."

The two sat on the sofa after watching the evening news, but the takeaway has not yet come.

After the news, it was a TV series. After the theme song was sung, it was directly the rival drama of the two protagonists. The heroine pours out all the grievances from the bottom of her heart, and finally said painfully that she must leave the hero to make both happy. The hero is angry Kissed her.

The sudden kiss scene caught Liang Yisheng off guard.

Can't help thinking of the last time I was in the pond and the kiss last night.

For the first time, she took the initiative and was rejected.

The second time, he took the initiative, on the grounds that she was too noisy.

Similar scenes were broadcast in her mind and on TV at the same time, and her face was slightly hot.

She glanced at Mujiana, and the other party was calm as usual, as if meditating, without waves.

A certain kind of sentiment was about to move in her heart, which drove her to be bold.

Suddenly, she quietly stretched out her hand, covering the back of his hand.

The man noticed and turned to look at her.

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