Chen Mei is good at making delicious dishes. When Zuo Chen opened the door and smelled the fragrance of the vegetables, he felt that if he didn't want to marry someone, he would marry her. Chen Mei threw herself into Zuo Chen's arms and said, "I miss you so much." Zuo Chen smiled and said, "Even if the pretense outweighs the truth, she is still a responsible and good actress.
Zuo Chen and Chen Mei had a face-to-face meal, and Chen Mei brought the vegetables to Zuo Chen's plate. Zuo Chen grabbed her hand and took off the chopsticks in her hand. The hands that can cook are still as fair and soft as ever. Zuochen asked, "How old are you this year?" Chen replied, "Nineteen." Zuochen was stunned and said, "Yes, she's still a student, only nineteen years old. At just nineteen years old, she was already cunning and knew how to please him, as well as what he resisted. Where's the little stutter? How old is Xiao Zhuo? When she blushes, she looks like a child. Zuo Chen quickly released Chen Mei's hand and returned the chopsticks to her.
Chen Mei didn't ask too many questions, she knew that asking too many wouldn't be beneficial.
Zuo Chen wants to stay overnight with Chen Mei. Her body was as soft as her hands, which he admired. However, Ding Luoluo called him and said, "Teacher Zuo, it's me. Luoluo." Zuo Chen's mouth immediately curved into a smile, and Chen Mei saw it in his eyes. Ding Luoluo asked, "Teacher Zuo, are you coming back today?" Zuo Chen said, "I'm on my way back
Zuo Chen was startled by his own words: did he just return to Ding Luoluo's side? No, it's back to 'Tianyuan', next door to Ding Luoluo. That little stutter must have been shouting for the second lesson again, or it must have been after drawing out his inner fire, turning his helpless eyes into two pots of cold water and extinguishing the fire. Excellent firefighters.
Chen Mei's hand climbed onto Zuo Chen's chest, and Zuo Chen patted her back: 'I have something to do, come back another day.' Chen Mei was stunned. She clearly heard a woman on the other end of the phone. She had never seen such a Zuo Chen being called back and forth by a woman. Chen Mei tiptoed to kiss Zuo Chen's mouth and said, "Stay." Zuo Chen pecked her on the mouth and said, "Another day." Until Zuo Chen walked out the door, Chen Mei still hadn't recovered. If he doesn't come, she is happy to live alone. But now that he's here, how can he just leave?
Yuan Wei's novel about drummers has officially started work. She was typing on the keyboard while laughing, like a mouse stealing oil. She thought to herself, 'Zheng Ouyang, I have made you look all ugly and suffer all kinds of disasters in the novel, and you will never be able to turn over.'.
Yuanwei was knocking enthusiastically when she heard someone knocking on her door. She rushed to the door and blurted out, "Miss me, Zheng?" Unfortunately, when she opened the door, she saw not the sexy neighbor, but the gentle and refined husband of Jiang Xiao, Yuan Jie.
Yuan Jie smiled politely and said, "Yuan Wei, I'm here to pick up Jiang Xiao." Yuan Wei turned around and looked at the room, which was empty. She spoke up, "Yuan Jie, don't scare me. There's no one in my room." Yuan Jie was taken aback. "She's not here with you? She said she came to see you this afternoon." Yuan Wei patted her forehead and said, "Ah, yes, yes. She came this afternoon, but she's already gone. You go home quickly, maybe she's already home." After saying that, Yuan Wei immediately closed the door.
Where did this dead girl go? Using my mother as a shield without prior notice. Yuan Wei angrily called Jiang Xiao, but Jiang Xiao turned off the phone.
Ding Luoluo paced around the room. It's time to submit the manuscript again. The men and women in the novel have drunk and the situation is extremely severe. If Zuo Chen doesn't act soon, the man and woman will have to both get drunk and sleep until dawn.
Zuo Chen returned to "Tianyuan" without even glancing at Ding Luoluo's door, and went straight back to his own room, passing through the closet. Ding Luoluo, with a worried expression, met Teacher Zuo as if a savior had arrived, and his eyes narrowed into two curved moons. Zuochen's heart was pounding, and he felt regretful: why are you running? Zuochen has seen women before.
Ding Luoluo brought a cup of tea to Zuo Chen and presented it with both hands. Zuochen was thirsty and drank quickly. Accustomed to drinking alcohol and coffee, I have forgotten the sweet aroma of tea. Zuo Chen spoke up, "Do the male and female protagonists need new progress?" Ding Luoluo nodded and sat beside Zuo Chen, saying, "Yes, it has progressed to the point where they have drunk and are in the same room." Zuo Chen's throat became dry, and he returned the cup to Ding Luoluo, saying, "Give me another cup of tea." Ding Luoluo stood up, his hair brushing against Zuo Chen's neck. In order to prevent himself from pulling Ding Luoluo back into his arms, Zuo Chen had to desperately grab his thighs with both hands.