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Chapter 234 Leisurely Daily

"Ouch," Qin Meng cried out in pain. When the little boy was irritated, the biting was not a joke, it was a real bite. If it was an ordinary person, one finger would have been bitten off.

The deep bite marks on his fingers were proof. He knew that this would irritate the little one, but Qin Meng never tired of it and would tease him every so often.

Little Budian's sudden cry made Song Yanyan regain the familiar feeling, and took Qin Meng's hand with some worry, "It must be painful to bite the ground so deeply, right?"

"Fortunately, only a little bit," Qin Meng thought that Song Yanyan wanted to comfort him, so he replied nonchalantly.

Unexpectedly, Song Yanyan's next move was completely beyond his expectation. She picked up Qin Meng's hand and imitated the little one's posture, and bit his wrist.

Qin Meng's heart was in a mess, he didn't choose to escape, but relaxed his muscles a little, and asked stupidly: "Are you hungry?"

"Bah bah, the skin is so hard," Song Yanyan spat several times.

"Uh," Qin Meng was speechless, if he really bulged his muscles, you'd lose all your teeth.

He put his hand on Song Yanyan's forehead and tried it, "Yanyan, are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Of course, that thing looked curious. I don't know why Qin Meng always wanted to be bitten by the little one on purpose. It must be difficult to ask. What if he has any special hobbies?

One question Song Yanyan is seriously considering now is, if Qin Meng really has such a special hobby, should she train her teeth, otherwise she won't be able to bite even a single mark without good teeth!
"That's good," Qin Meng sat up from the sofa, making room for Song Yanyan, "Are you going to stay home on weekends?"

"Well," Song Yanyan picked up the little one and put it on her lap. The real reason was that she missed Qin Meng, and she definitely couldn't say such words.

Today is the weekend, and it's not yet noon, so she is wearing home clothes.

A loose long T-shirt on the upper body and a simple pair of hot pants on the lower body. Because the hot pants are very short and the T-shirt is very long, the T-shirt directly covers the hot pants, only exposing the slender and flawless long legs. , the hair is just draped on the shoulders.

Dressed in an ordinary way, Qin Meng suddenly felt his heart beating faster, and couldn't move his eyes away.

"This business trip is hard, right?" Song Yanyan noticed Qin Meng's eyes, and her tone trembled a little, but instead of moving away, she straightened her legs and deliberately stretched her waist.

"Yeah, it's okay," Qin Meng replied absent-mindedly, muttering and struggling in his heart, what the hell is going on?Is this the disadvantage of getting stronger and stronger?I haven't seen such strong feelings before.

Lang was in love with his concubine, and the two unknowingly got closer and closer.

Song Yanyan closed her eyes, only feeling a touch of heat attached to her lips, with thick heat and a hint of greed.

She suddenly opened her eyes, pushed Qin Meng away, stood up in a panic and walked to the kitchen, "Are you hungry? Me, I'll cook. What do you want?"

Shouldn't she be happy in such a scene?Song Yanyan hid in the kitchen, her heart beating like a drum, but why did she always feel unsafe?

Qin Meng wanted to reply: I want to eat you!

But considering that today is probably the limit that this girl can accept, I don’t know where she got the courage to push back!
"You look at it, I don't know what else is in the refrigerator, I'm going to take a cold shower," Qin Meng stood up and walked to the bathroom, his walking posture was still a little weird.

Song Yanyan looked at this scene, and suddenly let out a chuckle on her delicate and charming face. Seeing Qin Meng looking over, she hurriedly opened the refrigerator to block her sight.

"It's what you deserve, who told you to think badly?" Song Yanyan felt her legs were a little weak, and she just lost on the road without knowing it. If she didn't have a sliver of reason, it would probably be a matter of time before she fell on the road.

"Ahem," Qin Meng hesitated for a while, but still didn't ask her when she was ready for such a silly talk. This was one of the few witty moments for love idiots.

"I don't even have a confession, I just want to do something bad," Song Yanyan spat, looking into the refrigerator, her footsteps seemed to be tinged with joy.

"What to do?" After looking through everything in the refrigerator, Song Yanyan thought of a serious question. Yes, she couldn't cook. The only thing she knew how to cook was noodles.

So, Song Yanyan opened his mouth and asked Qin Meng: "Brother Meng, can I feed you?"

"Crackling!"

"Ding ding dong dong!"

There seemed to be a war in the bathroom, and all kinds of sounds rang together.

Qin Meng, who was taking a cold shower in the bathroom, was almost ruined by the bathroom when he heard these words!
First, when he heard this sentence, he crushed the nozzle in his hand, then took a step back and bumped into something, and there was a clanging sound in the bathroom.

"Brother Meng, are you alright?" Song Yanyan ran to the bathroom door worriedly and asked cautiously.

"Don't come in, I'm fine, what you said just now, you are not allowed to tell other men in the future!" Qin Meng firmly said, "And you are not allowed to ask why!"

Although Song Yanyan also read some jokes on the Internet for Qin Meng's sake, she read them in a more serious way, and she didn't know what happened like this at all.

"Oh." Although she didn't know why, Song Yanyan still answered the teacher's request, perhaps with a hint of joy in her heart. This was the first time Qin Meng made such a domineering request to her.

"What about that side?"

"If you ask me again, I won't eat noodles to eat you!"

Song Yanyan hopped back a few steps like a frightened little rabbit, almost hitting the chopping board in a panic.

After Qin Meng came out of the bathroom, Song Yanyan didn't even dare to look at him, she lowered her head and stared at the eggs in the pot, as if there were some profound principles of life worth studying.

"Turn over, the eggs are going to burn!"

Qin Meng tapped her head lightly, "What are you thinking about staring at the eggs?"

"Oh, ah!" Song Yanyan panicked and tried to remove the eggs with a spatula in her hand, but she used too much force, and the oil splashed on her hands, and she threw away the spatula with a cry of surprise.

Qin Meng stretched out his hand and grabbed the shovel, with a helpless expression on his face, "Forget it, you'd better go out, let me cook!"

Song Yanyan pursed her lips, seeing that Qin Meng was only focusing on blaming her, but didn't notice that she was splashed with oil, it hurt so much, her eye circles were a little red, and a few pearls were stubbornly refusing to fall down in the eye sockets.

Qin Meng felt that there was no sound behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Song Yanyan looking like he was about to cry, and a big question mark flashed in his mind.

"Let me see, does it hurt so much?" Qin Meng grabbed her little hand. Because the skin was too delicate, there were a few red dots on the back of the hand.

Looking at Song Yanyan's appearance, Qin Meng suddenly thought of such an incoherent sentence, such a good-looking girl, she would definitely cry for a long time if she was punched, right?

Of course, Qin Meng has not reached this point yet. He still has a high tolerance for Song Yanyan who has a good impression, which is probably the result of Song Yanyan's tireless strategy.

He grabbed Song Yanyan's hand, rinsed it under cold water twice, and then gently blown the air on the wound, trying to make his expression gentle.

"Shouldn't it hurt this time?"

(End of this chapter)