Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Feng Jinghe is a mute who eats Coptidis chinensis. It's hard to say that he didn't really want to take advantage of Meng You, but he took advantage of everything, so he can't say he didn't take advantage of it, so he had to bow his head and admit his mistake honestly: "I'm sorry, it's all me. 's fault."

"You..." Meng Er didn't expect him to admit it so readily. She looked at Feng Jinghe in shock, "You... didn't you say you don't have those thoughts about me?"

"Yes..." I don't have that idea, but I can't stand the cold at night...

"Then why are you still..."

The corner of Feng Jinghe's mouth twitched. For the sake of saving face, he gritted his teeth and said, "In short, it's my fault this time. Don't ask anymore. I can't forgive you, and I won't do it again in the future."

"..." In fact, Meng You didn't really want to blame him. She just wanted to find out what he was thinking and why he said he didn't like her and secretly climbed into her bed in the middle of the night.

Looking at the red tips of Feng Jinghe's ears, Meng Er understood that if she continued to ask, she would be forcing others to do something difficult. She said with erratic eyes: "Well, just pretend that nothing happened last night. No, nothing happened in the first place." It didn't happen, no one is allowed to say it, no one is allowed to mention it. Hey, you... you should get up and wash up quickly, I will wait for you outside. "

Meng Er walked to the door hand in hand.

Feng Jinghe turned to look at her, and after a moment of silence, he shouted: "Meng You..."

Meng You stopped for a moment, but did not look back. Instead, he raised a hand and waved it carelessly: "Okay, I understand, I am such a generous person, you don't have to be ashamed."

Feng Jinghe's expression choked up. If he wanted to say anything else, Meng You had already opened the door and walked out.

In fact, the guest room had a bathroom and a sink, but she didn't have the courage to stay in the same room with Feng Jing yet, so she had to come out. She remembered that there was a separate bathroom downstairs.

Lu Zhanke got up early to go to the army. Ai Changhuan was also very tired yesterday and woke up late today, just a little earlier than Meng Er.

Seeing Meng Er coming downstairs, Ai Changhuan was a little embarrassed. How could she, the host, get up so late without even greeting the guests? She smiled sheepishly and said, "It seems a little late for breakfast now." , it’s too early for lunch…”

Meng You was feeling guilty, fearing that Ai Changhuan would find out something, so he hurriedly answered: "Then just eat something... Anyway, it's almost noon, so don't be busy. By the way, is there no one in the bathroom?"

"No."

"Oh, that's good." After saying that, Meng Er hurriedly turned around and went to the bathroom.

"Wait a minute Meng Er..." Ai Changhuan suddenly called out to her.

Meng Yi's scalp tightened and he turned back timidly: "What's wrong?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Ai Changhuan's face: "You..."

"I...what's wrong with me?" Meng Er swallowed quietly, "I didn't do anything..."

"You..." Ai Changhuan pointed at her pants, "Your pants are on inside out."

"!!!" Meng Er suddenly felt like ten thousand grass and mud horses whizzing by. He thought to himself, I'm going to go. This time I will be very embarrassed. Maybe I was too flustered when I just got up, so I wore it backwards. Fortunately, the pants were only worn backwards and not wrongly.

Wearing it backwards can only indicate a problem with IQ, but wearing it wrong is a matter of style.

She barely suppressed her inner embarrassment, coughed slightly, and said, "Oh, I know, thank you for reminding me." Then she quickly ran into the bathroom.

It was so fast that Ai Changhuan felt his eyes flash, and then Meng Er disappeared.

It's really strange. Doesn't her foot hurt? Why are you still running so fast?

It happened that Feng Jinghe also came downstairs, and Ai Changhuan said hello to him, but Feng Jinghe's expression was very unnatural, and he even seemed to be dodging.

Huh? Ai Changhuan thought, could it be possible that something really happened between these two people last night? Otherwise, why is one so distracted and the other so dodgy?

At noon, Lu Zhanke didn't come back. He looked really busy. Before, Ai Changhuan must have gone to Yang Anxin's house to have dinner, but now that there were guests, she couldn't take them to have dinner, so she had to go alone Hands on cooking.

Fortunately, I learned a lot of special dishes from Yang Anxin before, otherwise I would be embarrassed now.

Seeing Ai Changhuan cooking, Meng Er looked in disbelief. She was the granddaughter of the Ai family. She had been raised in the palm of her hand since she was a child. How could she still cook by herself? Their family is not as good as the Ai family, and she and Meng Yi never do housework.

Seeing Meng Ye looking at him stupidly, Ai Changhuan felt a little funny: "Why are you looking at me like this..."

"It's hard to believe that you can still do housework."

"I couldn't do it before, but I will after I get married." Ai Changhuan smiled, "It feels very happy to see him eating food cooked by himself after he comes back. What do you think, do you want me to teach you something? you?"

"I...I don't need it anymore..." Meng Er said hesitantly, "Besides, it's useless to learn it."

"Why is it useless? Haven't you heard? To capture a man's heart, you must first capture a man's stomach. If you fall in love with a man in the future, you must first capture his mouth with delicious food. Raise Diao, and when he can’t live without your delicious food, he won’t be able to live without you either.”

Meng Er thought for a while and then asked: "Is it difficult to learn?"

"It's not difficult, it's very easy. You can see that I learned it very quickly."

Meng Er was moved, so he rolled up his sleeves and began to learn cooking with Ai Changhuan.

It has to be said that women still have certain talents in cooking. Meng Er made a good-looking dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes for the first time in the kitchen. Of course, it only looked good, and we still need to find out how it tastes. Let’s test it on a white mouse.

Because Lu Zhanke was not around, Feng Jinghe naturally became the guinea pig.

When the food was served, Feng Jinghe noticed that Ai Changhuan's eyes and Meng Er's eyes were turning around him in turn. His heart tightened, and he had an intuition that there was some conspiracy, but he didn't know what it was yet.

He secretly guessed that it was Meng Er who told Ai Changhuan about the two of them sleeping together? But didn’t she herself say that no one should mention it and just pretend that nothing happened?

"Ahem..." Probably because he realized that his gaze was too 'hot', Meng Er looked away and began to chat with Ai Changhuan, "What do you think of me?"

"Very good, very talented. I feel that if you practice for a while, you will be able to show off on your own."

"Then today..."

After saying that, the two people turned to look at Feng Jinghe at the same time. They just saw Feng Jinghe raising his chopsticks and reaching towards the tomato scrambled eggs. Their hearts were lifted at the same time, and their eyes were fixed on Feng Jinghe. The chopsticks are perfect.

As a result, he crossed over the scrambled eggs with tomatoes and reached towards the farther one with green peppers and fungus.

"..." Meng Er felt a little disappointed, and he was impatient, so he couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes?"

Feng Jinghe looked at her confused: "Because I don't like tomatoes, what's wrong?"

Is this also wrong?

Meng Er's face darkened: "What if I order you to eat?"

"Then I listen to you." Feng Jinghe just stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the scrambled eggs with tomatoes without any resistance, then put it into his mouth and chewed it. His expression was very... profound, making it difficult to guess. Is it delicious or not?

Ai Changhuan couldn't help it anymore and asked: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Feng Jinghe swallowed the food in his mouth hard and said: "There are five dishes and one soup here. Except for this dish, the other dishes taste very good. You can tell that the cooks are very good." The skill is good, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes is a home-cooked dish. It is very easy, so there should be no problem of abnormal performance. Therefore, I infer that this meal was cooked by two people. Based on the expressions of the two of you, I think this dish Tomato scrambled eggs should be made by... Meng Er. If you are asking me what I really think, I can tell you that the bite I just took contained undissolved salt and MSG, and it tasted very... …Psychedelic…”

Meng Er's face has turned completely black. Damn it, if it doesn't taste good, it doesn't taste good. Why are you talking so much? It's just to get a beating, isn't it?

Ai Changhuan smiled awkwardly: "Well, your reasoning is good and correct. However, it is Meng Er's first time cooking. It's already very good to be able to do this. I believe he will do better in the future." of."

Feng Jinghe looked at Meng You. Meng You felt that he was provoked, so he immediately raised his chin and said, "Why, I don't believe it."

Feng Jingqing raised his lips and smiled: "Then I'll wait and see."

"Humph!" Meng Er turned away his face unconvinced, silently thinking that he would become a female chef in the future, and let Feng Jinghe kneel at his feet, begging him to cook for him, hahahaha.

At that time, Meng Er only thought about winning over Feng Jinghe, but she never thought about why she cared so much about Feng Jinghe's opinion. If it was an irrelevant person, she would not even want to talk to him, so how could she think about Fei Jinghe? Try your best to convince him.

There are very few entertainment activities in the army. Ai Changhuan and Yang Anxin can chat leisurely, but they can't drag Meng Er and Feng Jing to sit with them. So after lunch, Ai Changhuan I suggested going fishing.

In fact, she didn't like fishing very much. She sat there motionless for a long time and felt uncomfortable all over. However, Feng Jinghe seemed to be very interested because when he was eating at Yang Anxin's house yesterday, he saw the fish on the side. Damn, I asked a few more questions.

After the three people discussed it, they decided to go to Yang Anxin's house to borrow a fishing rod. However, when they went out, they encountered difficulties because Meng Yi's toes were so painful. It was better to wear loose slippers before, but now he put on his own I couldn't walk in high heels at all, and my toes were so painful that I almost shed tears.

Ai Changhuan was shocked and hurriedly asked her to wear slippers and go to Yang Anxin's house to see Mr. Yang to see what would happen if the swelling continued.

Meng Er felt both regretful and ashamed at the moment. What she regretted was that she didn't listen to Mr. Yang yesterday, and now she was at a disadvantage. What she was ashamed of was that in the end, she still had to take off her shoes and show her feet in front of everyone. It was really embarrassing.