Sure enough, when the woman said she was going to cook, he followed her. There must be something between the two of them that she didn't know about, and the man in front of her. It was obvious that he was in Cao Ying and his heart was in Han. .
As for what the person opposite was thinking, Su Qingyan was not interested. The car at the door probably belonged to him. She had just talked about a lot of things, including a state-owned enterprise, a house in the city, and good looks. If Meng Fansen hadn't been there, Before, she might also consider this.
Where do the two of them go, which one has a weak aura and which one has a strong one, and the silhouette of the railing. With Zhuyu here, she certainly knows how to choose.
But this man is here, and it seems that he is also here for that woman. If they get along well, they may be able to help each other in the future.
Thinking of these, Su Qingyan worked harder to show off her charm.
"dinner time!"
Meng Fansen looked at the living room. Well, that woman was not there, which was good. Half of the anger in his heart dissipated in an instant.
Hearing the sound, Zhang Xueqing came out of her bedroom. The dishes and chopsticks were already placed on the kitchen table, and she invited a few people to sit wherever they wanted. She habitually sat in her usual place.
She thought that the two people would be restrained, but Zhang Xueqing once again realized the difference between social fear and social cow. She thought that when she went to Aunt Lan's house, she felt embarrassed and made herself coquettish. I don't think of myself as an outsider at all.
Meng Fansen sat next to Zhang Xueqing, ignored the others, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
Zhang Xueqing looked at the dishes. There were six dishes, a combination of meat and vegetables. Two of her favorites were placed in front of her. This man seemed to have predicted that she would sit here.
"I won't say any more about the opening remarks. It's up to you to do whatever you want. As long as you're full, let's get started."
Meng Fansen, who had eaten a few bites in advance:...
Scrambled eggs with minced chives and stuffed meat with hot peppers. The two dishes in front of her went well with the rice. Zhang Xueqing didn't try anything else. This was her eating habit.
After a meal, she felt very comfortable. If she had not deliberately controlled the amount of food, she felt that she could still eat a bowl. After she became ill, she exercised less and had to control her diet, otherwise she would suffer from frequent stomachaches.
After she put down her chopsticks, except for Meng Fansen, the other two people also put down their chopsticks. Zhang Xueqing didn't have the habit of picking up food for others, so she didn't notice how the two of them ate and whether they ate well. Anyway, judging from their appearance, they should I still like this dish very much. How could the people from Sheniu have wronged me?
"You guys come in and sit down, I'll wash the dishes later."
I really didn't know what to talk to them about, so I sent the two of them into the room to rest while I waited for Meng Fansen to finish eating.
"Don't worry, we are here to accompany you." Su Qingyan said slowly, "I don't know what to call my sister yet, but I just had a meal at my sister's house. I'm really embarrassed."
Zhang Xueqing: Who are you calling sister? I don’t have your silly sister.
But he smiled and said: "My name is Zhang Xueqing, you can just call me Xueqing, it's just a meal, don't be embarrassed."
Su Qingyan: "Since Sister Zhang has said so, then I will treat it as my sister's house. Can I add a WeChat account? I will definitely come to visit Sister Zhang again when I have the opportunity."
Zhang Xueqing...
Just, I really don’t want to say another word.
"Are you free?" The man who had been silent put down his rice bowl and looked over coldly.
Su Qingyan immediately put away her pretentious smile and waved her hand, "I'm very busy, very busy. I'm going to sit in the room for a while. The kitchen is too hot." Then she raised her buttocks and walked away angrily.
Meng Fansen's eyes turned again and looked at Zhao Kang.
Zhao Kang wanted to say that he would stay with Zhang Xueqing for a while, but when he saw the look in Meng Fansen's eyes, which seemed to be suppressed by his soul, he couldn't speak for an instant. He smiled at Zhang Xueqing and said, "I will go and accompany her for you." Then he got up and left.
"What about you? Are you still waiting to wash the dishes after eating?"
Zhang Xueqing was startled. Is this man here? His mood was too unstable. He looked serious like the dean of their school, who was fierce. Just now, she was a little grateful to him for saving her. After all, she really didn't want to add another person. The person who called her Sister Zhang suddenly felt the slightest emotion in her heart.
"Well, I'll wash the dishes. You can go inside and chat with them. I'll..."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Fansen had already picked up the leftovers on the table and poured them into the trash can, and then put all the dishes and chopsticks into the sink.
"Hey, there's so much food left, we can still eat it tonight." What a waste, Zhang Xueqing couldn't help but muttered.
"You don't want to eat." Meng Fansen didn't stop and quickly cleaned the table.
She doesn't have much to do, she doesn't eat the leftovers, and her family doesn't produce minerals.
Zhang Xueqing just sat at the dining table, watching the man busy in her kitchen, knowing everything in the kitchen well and returning it to its place smoothly. The real-life snail girl, this is how Yin Fei seemed to describe it at the time.
Perhaps because he didn't expect her to be able to look at him all the time, Meng Fansen turned around and met Zhang Xueqing's starry eyes, his expression also paused, he looked away awkwardly, and said softly, "She is not my girlfriend, and I don't even know her. "
Zhang Xueqing: Why are you explaining this to me? I don’t want to know what you mean. If it’s not, it’s not. I don’t know you? Who are you lying to? If you don’t recognize it, go home and get it.
I didn't want to pay attention to this man anymore, and stood up to leave. Meng Fansen pulled Zhang Xueqing back, "You are not allowed to be so close to Zhao Kang, he, he..."
"how is he?"
"Not a good person?"
"Or is the purpose impure?"
Zhang Xueqing asked three questions in a row, catching Meng Fansen off guard.
When she first started chatting with Zhao Kang, Zhang Xueqing just regarded him as an old classmate whom she hadn't seen for many years, just catching up on old times. But after a while of chatting, she realized that this person did come with a purpose.
He asked about all kinds of things about her without any sense of boundaries. She was not on a blind date with him. As for picking out her household registration book?
So he vaguely mentioned his illness and why he returned to the village.
Everyone has lived in the countryside, so this disease must be familiar to them. In the later stage, she is semi-disabled and cannot lift or open a box. How can she be expected to take care of her family?
It would be nice to take good care of yourself.
Sure enough, Wannian's second position was not for nothing. He immediately understood Zhang Xueqing's intention. Didn't his goal change again after Su Qingyan came?
"Are you jealous?" Zhang Xueqing said half-jokingly.
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt why she was so self-indulgent. They took her girlfriend home and they were so jealous of her. She really had nothing to do after she was full and had nothing to do.
"Yes, I'm just jealous."
