032 Temporary Calm

"He wouldn't do that kind of thing!" Liu Mengmeng said firmly.

Song Peng's health is not good. He has never touched him. Zheng Mingcheng also said that he has problems in that aspect. He can't even do anything to his wife, so what can he do to other women?

Now she hasn't figured out how to live in the future, but at least she wants to face the problems in life with her husband. Husband and wife are meant to go hand in hand, no matter poverty or disease.

Seeing her so determined, Zhang Shaoyang didn't know what to say about her. He has been in the police force for less than a year, and he really doesn't have much work experience, but he always has a feeling that something is wrong with Liu Mengmeng's husband. He also hopes that he is blinded by jealousy. All speculations are a misunderstanding. She is still a happy little daughter-in-law and can continue to live happily, but is it really possible? Every time he thinks of this, he is always at a loss.

Zhang Shaoyang didn't want to argue with her for a limited time, so he waved his hand in a nonchalant manner, "Okay, if you don't, you won't, why are you blowing your beard and staring at me, go, go to dinner! Let me eat lunch, no matter how full you are at night, don’t think about going back if you don’t feed you today!”

"What do you mean by blowing a beard and staring, do I have a beard?" Liu Mengmeng knew that his original intention was out of concern, and he didn't take his question to heart, and trotted to catch up with Zhang Shaoyang, "I'm fat enough. You still let me go back? Are you really not afraid that I will eat you poor?"

Holding the door for her, Zhang Shaoyang smiled and said, "My salary is indeed not much, but it is enough for you to have a full meal." His eyes slipped to her chest, and he quickly looked away, he whispered: "I think you're fine now!"

Liu Mengmeng was overwhelmed with joy, everyone likes to listen to good words, "What about you, in order to invite me to dinner, I don't know how much you think you owe me!"

The two talked and laughed to find a good seat and sat down face to face. Today is the first time Liu Mengmeng has felt so relaxed and happy since he got married, and the smile on his face could not be suppressed, "Ah, I haven't been so happy for a long time!"

Zhang Shaoyang's smile gradually faded after hearing this, and he asked, "Why?"

Liu Mengmeng was stunned, and then realized that she had said something wrong, she lowered her head, fiddled with the chopsticks in her hand, and said with a natural tone: "I haven't chatted with you for a long time, you know, I'm fine. A friend." Zhang Shaoyang didn't answer, the sudden loneliness made her a little embarrassed, so she quickly asked, "By the way, yesterday Uncle Li said we hadn't seen each other for a long time, how did he know?"

"I said it." Zhang Shaoyang said frankly, "I mentioned you when we were chatting. The old policeman, don't look at his arms and legs, his brain is easy to use!"

Because Zhang Shaoyang wanted to drive, and Liu Mengmeng didn't like to drink, she poured each other a glass of juice and asked, "Actually, what I want to ask is your legs..."

At this moment, Zhang Shaoyang's phone rang, he said 'OK' a few times in succession, and hung up after looking at Liu Mengmeng again.

"What's wrong? Is there something urgent?" Because of the nature of his work, Liu Mengmeng was afraid that he would delay the business. "If you have something to do, you can go quickly. We can have dinner together anytime."

"It's okay, my friend's call, don't worry." Zhang Shaoyang put the red and white meat slices in the pot, and the mandarin duck pot was steamed with mist, he looked at Liu Mengmeng through the mist, and smiled: "I'll feed you first and then talk about it. !"

Liu Mengmeng scolded him in disbelief, "You're a real person. You can't wait to eat all my meals at noon, and you can't wait to let me eat all of your meals at night. What are you thinking in your head?"

The smile became shallower, Zhang Shaoyang looked at her fixedly, "Because you made it yourself."

Suddenly, Liu Mengmeng's heart skipped a beat when he saw him earnestly, and his face became hot. She fanned the wind with her hand and said with a smile, "It seems a little early to eat hot pot now, it's so hot."

Zhang Shaoyang kept serving her dishes, glanced at the towering chest on the opposite side, and said, "It's quite hot. I ate a lot at noon because I haven't eaten your food for a long time, and this is you. If it were someone else, I wouldn't leave him a mouthful! But now it's just to fill the stomach, of course, to let you eat."

Seeing Zhang Shaoyang taking it for granted, Liu Mengmeng was somewhat embarrassed.

I guess I was wrong?

It's probably because I've had a lot of spring dreams recently, and my mind is not very clear. When people say something casually, they feel that they are interested in themselves. This is too narcissistic. She smiled embarrassingly, "Don't just give it to me, you don't even eat it, how could I have the nerve to use chopsticks?"

After all, they are both very familiar people. The two of them always have endless things to say together. Liu Mengmeng was almost choked by his teasing several times, and Zhang Shaoyang looked at her with a smile on the opposite side. Different from the relaxed and happy atmosphere here, Zheng Mingcheng's home is really a bit depressing.

Song Peng and Zheng Mingcheng sat on the sofa one, and the other stood against the wall with a cup of coffee. After a long silence, Song Peng leaned on the sofa and asked, "How far can the hymen repair be done?"

small theater:

Liu Mengmeng (embarrassed): It's still a little early to eat hot pot, it's so hot.

Zhang Shaoyang (with a smile on his face and frantically swiping the screen) Damn, it's so cute, what should do, what should do if want to drag it away?