That is, when he is idle, he will feel very irritable at night. If he doesn't find something to do, he will have no sense of existence.
Now Si rourourou bumps into his hand, and his last performance is so clever. Of course, Meng Yalun can't let her go back. Then he's missing a funny toy for nothing.
Si rourourou, holding her cell phone, whispered, "can I order a takeout for you?"
"No. I'd like to have a small meat meal Meng Yalun picked his eyebrows rather willfully, and stood up to pinch Si rourourou's little hand. "Your little hand is very delicate. I don't want you to do this housework."
Si rourourou was calm in front of the polite Meng Yalun, but as soon as she came to this man, she didn't dare say a word. She wanted to pull her hand back. But he was held hard again and his face turned red.
"Look at your little face, true love is red." Meng Yalun pulled out Si Rourou's face, "let's talk first, and I'll call dinner to invite you to dinner later, OK?"
Hearing this, Si Rourou panicked. Then she would rather cook!
Seeing that almost all the emotions on Si rourourou's little face were surging up, Meng Yalun couldn't help laughing. With a pocket of his hand, Si rourourou fell into his arms, and they sat in a particularly intimate posture.
Si rourourou bit her lip and said, "Mr. Bai. I don't think it's good for us to be like this. "
"No? Why not? Last time you didn't refuse. " Meng Yalun bit her crystal clear little earlobe, "do you know that men are bad, if you refuse for the first time, maybe I will be polite to you today, but if you don't refuse for the first time, men will expect for the second time. Don't you like me? "
Si Rourou's heart is also struggling. She does like Meng Yalun, but she doesn't like this one. She likes that one.
Ah, in fact, it's all about her. She's willing to get close to her, but she still has to block people out. To put it bluntly, she still has the reserve of Miss Si er. She's a big star in front of her. She didn't think about how she could be with others.
So although she would feel shy about such intimate things, she would be more ashamed. She always felt very bad, but her body could not help catering to them.
Why is she so weak!! If Gu Xuanxuan had been there, she would have slapped him a few times.
Si Rourou whispered, "like is like. But what I like is your song, your personality... "
"That's a paradox." Meng Yalun's hand was still on her shoulder and didn't take it back. Obviously, she didn't take Si rourourou's words seriously. "You haven't suffered anything since you were a child, have you? Look at your little hands. They're really white and tender. "
Si rourourou was attracted by his question. She looked at her hand.
Her hand is in the palm of Meng Yalun's hand. Her hand is very white, and the skin color is as white as snow. However, there are many scars on his palm, especially on his wrist. There are still a few traceless
Si rourourou thinks she is wrong, but Meng Yalun seems quite calm and doesn't mind her holding his hand to study.
Si Rou asked: "you have a lot of injuries on your hand."
"Does it hurt?" Looking at the wet little eyes, Meng Yalun felt a little more cheerful. "Do you want to cook for me and reward me, the poor man who has been hurt so much?"
Regardless of whether she is the star she likes, Si rourourou is soft tempered.
Otherwise, Gu Xuanxuan would not be so worried that her sister would be abducted, because in essence, Si Rourou is really prone to problems.
The injury on Meng Yalun's wrist has become a puzzle in Si Rourou's heart. She also knows the secret of this man. She wonders if it is because Meng Yalun has suffered great trauma. Otherwise, how can there be that kind of scar on the wrist similar to wrist cutting.
Moreover, his multiple personalities were obviously caused by the great trauma.
Thinking about this, Si Rourou's heart softened a little. She wanted to be nice to him. Could this make him happy.
She nodded. "Anyway, my sister won't come back at night. I'll do what you want to eat."
"You can eat anything you want?" Meng was a little bit surprised.
Si rourourou walks to his kitchen behind him and looks back at him with a curved smile, "no, but I can go to search for it. I've learned from my father. He can't do anything before. Now he's the best cook at home. "
I don't know if Si Rourou mentioned her father Si Zhenxuan. Meng Yalun's chat interest suddenly became strong, "how do you learn from your father?"
Si rourourou glanced at him strangely and raised her mobile phone, "when dad is cooking. If you can't, search your mobile phone and follow other people's process. Although you can't learn, there are always 70% and 80%. Later, he became more and more skillful and didn't need them any more. Compared with dad's craftsmanship, mom can't eat it. "
Gu Antong and Si Zhenxuan, Si rourourou's words simply can't stop. When she opens the refrigerator to look for food materials. He also sighed, "when you grow up, you always have to leave them. In fact, I miss my father's cooking"You / mom..." Meng Yalun just said three words, but he stopped again.
Si rourourou has already taken out some needed ingredients. There are really few things in the refrigerator. She adds them up. Actually, it's reliable to call takeout.
But if Meng Yalun wants her to make it, she can just make Yangzhou fried rice. A good cook can be seen in a small place. Her father, Si Zhenxuan, can make any home cooked dish very delicious.
In this sense, sirourou is like her father. She is patient and willing to take care of others. If it's just her own, she doesn't even want to cook fried rice.
After beating the eggs, she tilted her head to wait for the next sentence. It seems that the man who said this to himself became more acceptable and more normal to her.
"How are you / mom? What kind of person you are." Meng Yalun changed the subject and asked.
Si rourourou thought that he was just chatting with himself, so she stood in front of the stove, groping for work and answering. "Mom is very nice and beautiful. In the early years, Fengcheng said that her mother was a proud young lady, but it was not. I often see my mother coquetry my father Eh, how could this fire be. Can't open it? "
Si rourourou bent down to look at the kitchen fire. She was already wearing light clothes. Now, her body is low, her full chest seems to jump out of her loose pajamas, and her body curve is beautiful. Si rourourou didn't notice that. She was turning the switch and felt her waist pinched by a pair of big hands.
Si rourourou was excited and realized that she was too relaxed just now. She held the stove nervously and stammered: "Mr. Bai, Mr. Bai, your stove..."
"You little girl, are you really pampered by your parents?" She was so naive, but she was so coquettish that she didn't make as much publicity as Gu Xuanxuan. But this figure is really good.
Si rourourou doesn't understand Meng Yalun's meaning. Her whole body is stiff and her clothes are a little thin. The heat of man's palm makes her feel as if she's all hot and even a little presumptuous.
She also pushed the hard object between her legs in her buttocks. The voice became a little thick. "How can it feel so good? I'll have the impulse to experience it in this kitchen. "
Si rourourou's legs are a little weak. She is so scared that she can't hold the stove. Meng Yalun has released her hand. Stand at ease.
Si rourourou was a little dazed by him. She didn't react from the intimate action just now for a long time.
"I'm quite straight and don't like to beat around the bush. I usually say what I think. Will not suppress, also unlike those hypocrites, will restrict their emotions, I have feelings for you, this is true. So, I'm sorry to scare you
He reached out to take sirourou's hand. "My princess."
Si rourourou looked at the tall, handsome and unmarried man in front of her and finally couldn't help asking, "will these two kinds of personality bring you trouble?"
"General Didn't I make him more miserable? "
Si rourourou smiles. "I think so, too."
Just like this morning when she saw Meng Yalun, she felt a little funny. This one at night was like a bear child. The one in the daytime is trying to clean up the mess.
I just don't know how many girls he's provoked.
For example, when she left that day, the woman who gave Meng Yalun a business card was obviously provoked by him.
Si rourourou has to say that her heart is a little sour. In fact, she likes Meng Yalun's songs very much. The so-called "I only like your songs" must be a saying. In the face of this person, she will still heart, or can't control their emotions.
Even if she doesn't feel anything about her during the day, she can have a place in front of her.
Si rourourou doesn't know what's going on in her mind. It's a mess anyway.
So much so that when she looked at Meng Yalun's eyes, she felt less alert. After she filled the fried rice, she took it to the dining table outside, put the chopsticks in place, and asked, "would you like to have a try?"
"That's it?" Meng Yalun was obviously a little upset. "Don't you know I'm hungry?"
"You don't have much food at home. You didn't know you had a party at home yesterday. The fridge was empty. " Si rourourou couldn't help but set aside part of the fried rice on her plate and gave it to him, "can you eat it first? You've got to taste it. "
Meng Yalun heart said that this is not a Yangzhou fried rice, but also how delicious?
As a result, he was stunned when he took a spoonful of it. It was full and juicy, just like the girl in front of him. Especially at the end of the bite, there was a delicious smell. I don't know if it was because I was too hungry.
Meng Yalun buried himself in eating, and Si rourourou laughed. She said that her cooking skill was at least under the guidance of her good father, and she would never be worse.
Although his character is a little bad, he still feels very submissive when eating. Si rourourou lowers her head, picks up a spoon of rice and puts it into her mouth. She is still eating with beauty.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!