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She saw that Shang Hui's mobile phone was on the stone stage in the kitchen. The screen was still lit up, and it showed the online page "How to make a pizza".

She foolishly believed that the result was that the kitchen was now as unsightly as if it had experienced heavenly tribulation.

He still had the face to bathe!

Just as Yu Meng finished speaking, the bathroom door suddenly opened before she could retract her hand.

Shang Hui was completely naked, with drops of water on his body that had not been wiped off yet.

Yu Meng's hand was still frozen in mid-air, her eyes glazed over.

Shang Hui leaned on the door frame, and waved his hand in front of Yu Meng's eyes. His wet hair stuck to his face, his thick eyebrows raised slightly. "You knocked on the door?"

Hearing his sudden question, Yu Meng didn't know what to say. Hmm, hmm, hmm. After a long while, his face turned red.

"Wash them together?" Shang Hui took off the white towel from his shoulder and wrapped it around Yu Meng's neck.

Yu Meng was stunned. Her eyes were round and staring at her.

"You … What are you doing?! "

Before Yu Meng could react, she felt a sudden force on her neck. She followed the towel that Shang Hui had put on her neck and was pulled over.

Yu Meng's face directly fell into Shang Hui's embrace, the man's chest still hanging with water. The warm air and the burning skin burned Yu Meng.

The world seemed to quiet down, leaving only the man's heartbeat and his breathing.

She was hungry and sleepy to begin with, so she was caught off guard by Shang Hui, but in the end, she didn't even have the strength to push him away.

"It's rare for you to be so obedient." Shang Hui squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the woman in his arms. Her soft body, the lashes that were dipped in water, and her wet clothes that were partially visible on her body.

In that moment, Shang Hui was very satisfied, this woman, had lost all of the force in his body, leaving behind only his gentle and quiet appearance, truly beautiful.

Shang Hui took off the towel from her neck, and when he saw her slender white collarbone, he couldn't help but frown.

Initially, it was just a teasing game, but all of a sudden, there was something else in it.

Shang Hui tightly shut the door to the bathroom. With a "peng", Yu Meng was pressed against the door.

"What are you doing?!"

Yu Meng felt her body being hit, and her head immediately became clear. She struggled to leave, but before she could fully vent her temper on Shang Hui, her mouth was covered with Shang Hui's lips.

He grabbed Yu Meng's wrist and pressed it against the top of her head. The tip of his tongue was moving between Yu Meng's lips, as if he was venting his anger.

Yu Meng did not know which of Shang Hui's tendons was wrong, but she opened her eyes wide, and used her entire body to resist.

It was just that the more she struggled, the more presumptuous Shang Hui became.

This man had an unfathomable mind. He could be ruthless and force others into desperation, but he could also be gentle and generous, making people feel moved.

Yu Meng didn't know which one was the real him.

Shang Hui finally let go of Yu Meng, and let go of her wrist. Facing Yu Meng, his body didn't show any signs of retreating backwards.

Yu Meng rubbed her sore wrist and stared at Shang Hui, stretching his hand out to wipe his lips.

In the end, he could not help but curse, "What are you crazy about?!"

Shang Hui squinted his eyes, staring at Yu Meng with his pitch black pupils, causing people's hair to stand on end.

After a long while, she asked, "Where is the necklace on your neck?"

Yu Meng was stunned. Her heart sank as she remembered that it was in her coat pocket and she didn't take it out.

"I did." Shang Hui said in a low voice, carrying a heavy sense of oppression, "If you remove the necklace, you have to bear the consequences."

"It's just not convenient for me to film." Yu Meng casually made up an excuse, "If you want to shoot a party, if you want to wear a necklace and a formal dress prepared by the crew, you have to take it off."

"Really?" Shang Hui didn't seem to completely believe him. He slightly raised his eyebrows, but his tone was already somewhat relaxed.

Yu Meng pushed him away and said impatiently, "Believe it or not."

After saying that, she quickly ran out of the bathroom and ran into the living room. She sat on the sofa and panted heavily.

His face was still red and his body was covered in sweat. It was unknown if it was due to the steam coming from the bathroom, but his clothes were almost completely drenched.

Not long after, Shang Hui also came out, casually putting on a bath towel and swaggering over to sit beside Yu Meng.

"What are you doing!?" "Wear your clothes properly!"

Shang Hui's eyes kept on ringing around Yu Meng's neck.

"Where's the necklace? "Take it out and put it on."

"Alright, I'll wear it now …" As Yu Meng got up, she reminded Shang Hui, "Then you should also quickly put on your clothes!"

Yu Meng put on the necklace and changed out of her wet clothes.

Shang Hui was sitting leisurely in the living room. After seeing that Yu Meng had cleaned up and walked over, he raised his head to look at her and rubbed his stomach.

"I'm hungry."

Shang Hui should be using his shameless temperament to the limit. Remnant Dream thought and rubbed his hands together.

"Where's the Shang family's original pizza?" Yu Meng sarcastically said, "So you're saying you don't even know how to use a microwave?!"

Shang Hui did not feel embarrassed at all, his words were confident: "I am the First Young Master of the Shang Clan, I would never eat a piece of trash food like the pizza in the past, what about now?"

Yu Meng gritted her teeth in anger, "Then what are you doing buying these things?!"

"I thought you'd like it." Shang Hui said seriously, "Don't all of you girls enjoy watching Korean dramas and eating junk food at home?"

Yu Meng frowned, not expecting Shang Hui's next sentence. "Oh, right. You don't belong to the girl.

Yu Meng: "…"

Sooner or later, she would be angered to death by that stinking man Shang Hui.

"I'm hungry." Shang Hui rubbed his stomach and walked over to Yu Meng's side.

Yu Meng bounced away like she was looking for something.

"I'll go to the fridge to see if there's anything. I'll get you something to eat, so don't stick to me." After saying that, Yu Meng walked into the kitchen. She recalled that there were still some eggs in the fridge, so she should be able to cook some noodles.

After walking into the kitchen, Yu Meng couldn't help but gasp...

She almost forgot that the kitchen in her house didn't look like the kitchen at all due to Shang Hui's achievements … It was clearly the bombed fortress.

It was almost impossible for Shang Hui to take care of the noodles, so Yu Meng could only temporarily pack up the cooking pots and chopsticks she wanted to use and start cooking.

Although Yu Meng's cooking skills were quite average, she had been cooking noodles since high school. She was used to making an egg when the noodles were about to be cooked. This way, the noodles that were cooked were both fresh and strong.

When he was carrying the two bowls on the table, Shang Hui was reading the album in his arms.

"What kind of quality is that!?" Move other people's things! "

Yu Meng grabbed the album and carefully placed it in the drawer.

"I didn't expect you to be so good-looking when you were young."

Yu Meng couldn't help but frown, "That's for sure. I used to have a lot of men chasing after me."

"Then why do you have your eyes on Tan Yubai's paralyzed face?" Shang Hui thought back to the photo album he had looked at earlier and could not help but smack his lips. "He had a bitter face, as if someone owed him money."

"He's called Gao Leng, alright?" Yu Meng recalled her high school life then, "Back then, there was no such thing as the abstinence faculty. Tan Yubai was already a highly regarded senior."

Upon hearing Yu Meng praising Tan Yubai, Shang Hui was filled with rage.

He wanted to change the subject. He felt more comfortable not talking about that man.

looked at the house, Dihao Community was also one of the few high levelled residential areas in A city, the houses around were either government officials or established merchants, it was an industry developed in the past years, and its property rights were limited to three hundred years, it could be passed on to children. So it's not easy to buy a house here, either there's someone on it or the wallet is hard enough.

Shang Hui looked around and casually asked: "Who bought this house?"

"My dad." Yu Meng passed the chopsticks to Shang Hui. "After Tan Yubai and I got married, my father gave us our house."

Shang Hui's eyebrows twitched.

"How annoying. Can you not mention that man?"

"This is his home, you can leave." When Yu Meng saw Shang Hui's unhappy look, she felt really good in her heart.

Therefore, she purposely added: "This place is filled with memories of me and him. After all, this is the home that we grew up in."

Shang Hui was so angry that his veins popped out with a "Pa" sound, and he ruthlessly threw his chopsticks onto the table.

"You don't understand Yu Meng, do you?!"

"I really don't know what kind of anger you have." Although Yu Meng was shocked and stopped talking, she still couldn't help but mutter to herself.

Shang Hui looked at the noodle bowl in front of him, raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice as he said this.

"I'm jealous of him."

"What?" Yu Meng really did not hear what Shang Hui had said clearly.

"I told you to shut up and eat noodles." Shang Hui was too lazy to raise his head when he said this.

Shang Hui was quiet when he was eating the noodles, and when he looked up after Yu Meng ate, there was not even any soup left in Shang Hui's bowl.

She could not help but ask, "Are you this hungry …"

"If you haven't eaten your fill, there's still …"

Shang Hui said snappily, "I'm not a pig."

"Is it delicious?" Yu Meng asked carefully, afraid that Shang Hui would say something that would make people angry again.

But he did not. Instead, he gave an unusual nod.

Yu Meng was somewhat satisfied with his attitude, but she soon regretted asking this question.

Because Shang Hui added another sentence later.

"Sure enough, noodles still need to be cooked by an old woman."

Old. This woman …

Yu Meng's body stiffened and her mouth twitched. She wanted nothing more than to put the bowl of broth in front of her on this arrogant man's head.