Chapter 1215

Both of them are affectionate towards each other, and Meng Jinyu is drunk at this time. The whole person is unconscious, so song muzhe sets a lot of words.

Complain about all your grievances over the years

Song muzhe was in a very good mood. He subconsciously hooked his lips.

Especially when she saw Meng Jinyu holding in her arms, she looked at her mouth. In front of her, she didn't care about anything. She didn't feel alienated any more.

Looking at the lip color, he just felt that the red lips were attracting him. He couldn't help kissing. That feeling made him feel endless aftertaste. He subconsciously wanted more.

Then there was a riot of war.

Meng Jinyu, who drank too much wine, was restless all night and threw up song muzhe in a mess.

Song muzhe looked at him and felt a little uneasy. He lived here that night to take care of her.

Of course, it was also because he was selfish. She wanted Meng Jinyu to see him as soon as she woke up the next morning.

He didn't sleep much that night. Instead, he looked at Meng Jinyu closely with his side. He described her facial features carefully, as if he wanted to engrave her in his heart.

At dawn, he fell asleep, but he seemed very happy. Even in his sleep, the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted.

The next morning, Meng Jinyu, who had been drunk all night, felt that his whole head was aching and his whole throat was very painful. He subconsciously wanted to touch the kettle he put by the bed. He vaguely touched a hard chest. When he opened his eyes, he saw song muzhe lying beside him.

She thought she was dreaming, but when she touched the warm touch again, she suddenly woke up. All this was not a dream.

She quickly sat up, rolled up her quilt and stamped on song muzhe. Panicked and asked, "you, you, why are you here?"

Seeing her like this, song muzhe held up his head with one hand and turned his side to her. He deliberately lengthened his voice and said affectionately, "I'm going to ask you about this."

He also deliberately made a very wronged expression: "last night you were drunk and took me. You had to ask me to accompany you."

Hearing this, Meng Jinyu felt that she couldn't believe it: "how can it be? Get out of my bed quickly."

Song muzhe straightened up: "you are so cruel. You took advantage of others like this. I don't know you took my arm last night and said a lot of words about tigers and wolves."

Hearing this, Meng Jinyu wanted to cover herself with a quilt.

At this time, the door of the room suddenly opened, and the lovely Meng Tiantian came in bouncing.

"Mom, Dad, get up quickly. The sun is going to dry your ass."

Meng Jinyu is now completely lying in bed and dead. It's enough for her daughter to bump into this scene.

Seeing that his plan had succeeded, song muzhe smiled and said, "you were too drunk yesterday. Take a rest." The table also brought the tea on the table and put a cup on her hand.

Then I got out of bed and went downstairs to cook.

Meng Jinyu lay in bed for a long time. Only then did she turn her eyes to her daughter. She took her to bed.

His memory only stayed before drinking, and all his memories after that disappeared.

"Sweet, mom asked you, why is he in our house? What happened yesterday? "

Tian Tian blinked her eyes, looked at her mother and said sincerely, "nothing. My mother was drunk last night. My father sent my mother back, but my mother vomited everywhere. My father didn't trust us, so he stayed here."

Hearing this, Meng Jinyu breathed out a long breath. Fortunately, nothing happened.

She secretly bit her teeth. Song muzhe, wait for me.

Tian Tian came forward and touched Meng Jinyu's forehead with her little hand: "Mom, get up quickly."

After Meng Jinyu cleaned up, holding sweet hands, he went downstairs and saw a very rich breakfast on the table downstairs.

Song muzhe was busy in the kitchen wearing her apron.

Especially when the smell of food floated to her, her stomach couldn't help rumbling.

When song muzhe turned his head, he saw Meng Jinyu standing on the steps and waving to her, "come down quickly. I've already prepared the food."

Looking at him like this, Meng Jinyu's anger fell down for a moment.

It's hard for the other party to look after themselves like this.

As soon as he saw him sit down, song muzhe very flattered, put a bowl of his thick jujube porridge in front of her, and carefully said to her, "try it, I just made it."

Looking at the way he flattered himself, Meng Jinyu couldn't help but want to turn over the old accounts for him this morning. Just thinking of what happened this morning, he felt his face red.

Therefore, she had to be picky about the meals in front of her. She filled the porridge with a spoon and looked at it. It was very thick and crystal clear. She had to say that it was very good.

She tasted it carefully: "it's not delicious at all, but for the sake of president Song's hard work, I'll give you face."

Then he looked at Song muzhe, who was still wearing an apron, and couldn't help joking: "unexpectedly, song always wore this apron to really look like a househusband."

Hearing what she said, song muzhe looked down at himself. Because he was anxious, he didn't refute his apron. On the contrary, he nodded with great approval.

"What you said is reasonable. You don't know that my dream is to be a househusband and prepare meals for my loved ones."

Meng Jinyu suddenly felt that he was teasing himself. The white porridge he was eating suddenly thought of himself and coughed up.

When the cough stopped, he looked at Song muzhe: "what president Song said, your dream is really extraordinary, but I don't know how many girls president Song cheated with this."

"I cheated, but there was only one." He looked at Meng Jinyu affectionately.

Meng Jinyu suddenly realized that she was not his opponent, so she simply kept her head down and ate white porridge.

Tiantian looks at her mother and her father. She feels that there is an atmosphere between them. That feeling makes others unable to get in, although they seem to be bickering.

This feeling may be understood when she grows up.