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This time, Li Mengmei did not drive, but walked back to her residence with Zhang Fan. In the meantime, she went to the wet market to buy some meat and vegetables. The two of them didn't talk much on the road. Every time, someone would start the conversation and then the other would finish with a few words of "um" and "ah".
That look made it look like two young men who had just gone on a blind date and were interested in each other, but were too shy to speak to anyone.
After entering the house, the feeling became even more serious. It was not the first time that she took Zhang Fan back to her home, but this time when she entered the house, Li Mengmei felt that the little heart in her chest was beating " It was beating wildly, and I couldn't even breathe steadily.
For Li Mengmei, the previous questioning of Zhang Fan at the door of the agency was not much different from a confession, so her face was always hot and uncomfortable.
After Zhang Fan moved in, the task of cooking dinner was always given to Zhang Fan. Today, as soon as Li Mengmei entered the door, she carried vegetables and got into the kitchen. She even closed the door. The door panel almost slapped Zhang Fan's nose. Flat.
Regarding Li Mengmei's embarrassment, Zhang Fan said that he was also very desperate. If he had known that things would turn out like this, he should have called back to report that she was safe. Li Mengmei's style of painting was completely different from what he expected.
With nothing to do, Zhang Fan cleaned the room, and then he had nothing else to do, so he sat on the sofa and started browsing on his phone. He doesn¡¯t have many friends and doesn¡¯t chat much. He usually just reads the news pushed on WeChat.
As soon as I opened WeChat, I saw Zhao Qilin¡¯s profile picture popping up.
Qilin: Brother, what are you doing? Oh, let me go. If I had known this wine would be like this, I would have brought you here. There are so many beauties.
? Below the text, there is a picture of the buffet reception. It is indeed a cloud of beauties. They are all wearing "simple" evening dresses, and their flesh is exposed. Not to mention it is very eye-catching.
Well, by the way, the lady in the corner of the photo is a bit embarrassing. She is in her twenties, only 1.6 meters tall and weighs more than 160. Her skin is dark, and although her facial features are pretty good, she looks so fat next to that face. His face is really not pretty. Isn't this the Miss Hu whom I met in Jiqing Tower?
Zhang Fan had previously left a message to Wang Lu, asking her to tell Miss Hu that Zhang Fan could help her lose weight if she came back to cause trouble. In Zhang Fan's imagination, this Miss Hu should have come to the door a long time ago, but in fact there has been no movement.
Zhang Fan: What are you happy about? Even if there are many beauties, none of them is you. If you can handle Miss Hu from Hu¡¯s Jewelry, I will obey you.
Qilin: I¡¯m going, brother, without bringing you such a disgusting person. What's wrong with it if it's not mine? Why don't you let me see it? I'm better than you, right? I'm living in an agency But speaking of which, your landlady is really pretty. Even if you put her here, she is still a top beauty, and she will definitely be sought after by men all over the world.
At the end of the post, Zhang Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud while sitting on the sofa. In the past year, there was only one center in his life, and that was Lu Rong. Apart from that, there was nothing else. Now that I have this idle friend, life is really much more fun.
"oops!"
¡°Bang!¡±
Just when Zhang Fan was giggling, a woman's scream suddenly came from the kitchen, followed by the sound of something hitting the ground. Zhang Fan jumped up from the ground as if on conditioned reflex, rushed to the kitchen door and kicked it. Kicked the door open.
"Sister Mengmei, are you okay?"
I saw Li Mengmei standing in front of the chopping board, covering the fingers of her left hand with her right hand. Blood kept dripping down her bare hand. A blood-stained kitchen knife fell to the ground at her feet. The blade had a gap in the ground. .
"I'm fine. I was distracted just now. I got the meat cut." Li Mengmei's face turned red. When Zhang Fan expressed doubts about her cooking skills before, Li Mengmei chased her for half a street. This is good. The guy even cut his own flesh.
"The knife used to cut raw meat is not clean and needs to be disinfected."
Zhang Fan pulled away Li Mengmei's right hand and saw a not too deep wound on the index finger of his left hand. He breathed a sigh of relief, then opened his mouth and took Li Mengmei's finger and sucked it.
The dirty blood in the wound must be sucked out, and human saliva also has the function of sterilizing. However, this action seemed a bit too intimate to Li Mengmei, and her heart started to beat wildly.
Zhang Fan couldn't figure out why Li Mengmei became like this. Even if he had never been in love in a serious way, he was not stupid. He and Li Mengmei could taste the love-loving relationship between him and his concubine. .
Why? It should be a natural confession, but why does Sister Mengmei's face become so ugly?
"I, I'm fine, you can eat, I suddenly lost my appetite." Li Mengmei stood up from the table with her head lowered, and ran back to her room quickly. She didn't dare to raise her head, because as long as she raised her face a little, Zhang Fan could see the tears starting to fall freely on her face.
A few seconds ago, she thought she was the happiest woman in the world, but she never thought that with just nine words, everything would be different. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com