Duan Jingyu nodded and agreed, but he didn't understand why Lin Menghan liked to eat these things? Roadside stalls, which seem to have no idea how many bacteria exist, have attracted so many people.
No matter Duan Jingyu, but how Feifei is in his heart, Lin Menghan did not take long to come with a lot of things in his hand.
Duan Jingyu looks at her harvest quite abundant appearance, can't help but eyebrow a jump: "can you still eat?"
Lin Menghan nodded: "of course." He had planned to buy a string of squid, and then brought a piece of roast cold noodles, but when he saw the variety of meat kebabs there, he couldn't help but have more.
A baked cold noodles, squid string, fish tofu, Flammulina velutipes, onion rings, and a red bean cake. If Duan Jingyu was not here, she would probably add a stinky tofu.
Lin Menghan did not pay attention to Duan Jingyu, and began to eat.
"Eat less and taste it. I believe it will last." Duan Jingyu looked at Lin Menghan and couldn't help saying more.
Not only Lin Menghan, but even he himself has not found that in front of Lin Menghan, he has become more and more arbitrary, no longer deliberately cover up his emotions.
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I have to go shopping here. If you eat too much, you can take a walk." Lin Menghan is indifferent. In fact, he is quite restrained in eating. After all, no woman is unwilling to keep her good figure. However, when she suddenly sees these snacks, she can't help it. Once in a while, it's still acceptable.
Two people walk in the street, Lin Menghan also from time to time stop in the stalls, or go into some shops to have a look.
Duan Jingyu found that she seemed to like some bright things, and he was also thinking secretly, should I give her something?
If you let Lin Menghan know that by this alone, Duan Jingyu can judge his preference, and he will certainly roll his eyes. For these shining jewelry, a girl will have no resistance, OK?
"Why? And this one? " Lin Menghan is surprised to see a pendant of a cat's eye.
The Green Opal emits a flowing light, looks noble and mysterious, so she can't help but be attracted to it.
"It's beautiful." Lin Menghan happily holds it in his hand and caresses it gently.
"Do you like it?" Duan Jingyu asked again. Although Lin Menghan was very interested in many things along the way, this one can be seen and is undoubtedly the most interested.
Lin Menghan didn't look at him. He nodded fiercely and said casually: "my favorite is the opal. Don't you think it has a story?"
Duan Jingyu, a big man, has no love for this, let alone any research. As for the story that is not a story, it is even more difficult to touch the edge.
In fact, he was rather depressed. He never gave Lin Menghan gifts, including some valuable jewelry. You have never seen her so happy at this time. Are those expensive gifts worth less than an ordinary opal?
"I've never seen you so happy before." Duan Jingyu said simply and frankly.
When Lin Menghan was happy, he didn't go to his heart. He gave the reason casually and said: "it's because you didn't miss the gifts you sent before, and you don't know what I like."
Duan Jingyu, who said this, suddenly became silent. He did not seem to know what Lin Menghan really liked. He just followed his mind in everything. He didn't think there was anything wrong with him. Now she pointed it out in person, and naturally he could see the difference.
Lin Menghan looked up at Duan Jingyu, suddenly thought of the sentence she had just said, and then hastened to remedy it: "in fact, it's not as exaggerated as I said. The gift you sent is also very good. Besides, I don't know what you like. You don't necessarily like the gift."
In fact, she did not really fall in love, where to know so many twists and turns in love.
This idea makes Lin Menghan a Leng, can be really strange, how can she have the idea of love? Then he shook his head and threw the idea out.
In addition to this episode, the two people's evening trip is very satisfactory. Lin Menghan is very satisfied with the play, and feels that it is indeed a worthwhile trip.
Maybe she did a lot of work, so she was a little tired. After returning to the hotel, Lin Menghan went straight into the bedroom inside and lay on the bed, not wanting to move.
When Duan Jingyu saw her like this, he couldn't help but feel a burst of fun, and then looked at her ups and downs of the chest, and his eyes darkened. He strode directly over and lifted the man from the bed.
"Duan Jingyu, what are you doing? It scared me to death. " Lin Menghan is suddenly beaten and held up. Naturally, she is surprised and hugs Duan Jingyu's neck for fear that she will fall down.
"Take a bath first, or you can't go to bed." Duan Jingyu always said solemnly, "look at you tired like this, I'll help you."Lin Menghan can't help but twitch when she hears his words. Does she always feel that she has been lifted by the old driver again?
"No, no, you can put me down. I can go by myself." Lin Menghan quickly shook his head and said.
Duan Jingyu did not pay attention to her refusal, directly turned into the bathroom.
Lin Menghan's face turned red. Naturally, he knew what he was thinking. He said in a tangled voice: "Duan Jingyu, you don't want to be here..."
Listening to her words, Duan Jingyu showed a vicious smile: "why not?"
A moment later, I heard the sound of blushing and heart beating in the bathroom.
More than an hour later, Duan Jingyu came out of the bathroom with Lin Menghan in his arms. He was dressed neatly when he went in. Naturally, he had a towel tied loosely around his waist. Lin Menghan was held in his arms and he was also wearing a bathrobe.
Lin Menghan was put on the bed and covered with the quilt. She just breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She closed her eyes directly and was ready to go to bed. It was not that she didn't want to move, but she didn't even have the strength to move and couldn't lift a finger.
When she went to bed early the next day, she was definitely woken up by the phone.
"Hello, who is it?" Lin Menghan is vaguely connected to the phone.
"Meng Han, haven't you got up yet?" Another Enron heard her voice, which was not very clear, and asked.