happy without saying a word

Chapter 23 Two-way care

When Mo Jue invited Monny to Le's house as a guest, he was surprised to find that the loving couple had disappeared!I was not in the mood to show off at first. When I was young, I and Le Chenxi were at war with each other. When I grew up, I became outstanding in each other's fields of work. The more I cooperate, the less conflicts I want to compete with my cousin. The high and low spirits come out from time to time.

"Sunny and Shanmeng don't live here anymore?" Monney asked strangely. He has been to Lejia several times, and every time he can see his bad friend and boss and another big beauty sticking together, as if Body baby, I haven't seen that the two of them are not quite used to it yet.The splendor of the European Palace Museum combined with the freshness of the young couple is a dazzling scene of happiness.

"It's better to go." Mo Jue put his arm on Monney's shoulder, "Go, let me show you the study."

The two good brothers are harmonious when they are not recording songs. When it comes to work, Monny is a roaring lion, and Mo Jue is a smiling tiger.

Le Chenxi and Shan Meng, who were talked about by them, moved back to the small apartment in the city center long ago.Even if Le Chenxi is there to pick you up from get off work, even if you don’t need to buy vegetables, cook, or do housework, the location of Cole’s Villa is too remote, and the commute takes three hours a day. Shan Meng feels that if he drives by himself, he can definitely fall asleep while driving. .

Work must be close to home, no matter how much work you do or how much money you have.

Living in a small apartment, the two of them could sleep until [-] o'clock in the morning, and then have a slow breakfast. One walked to DC entertainment, and the other took the bus to the translation company.No matter how late he worked overtime at night, Shan Meng could stop by the supermarket to buy some groceries, and he could keep up with home cooking dinner.The small apartment is not as luxurious and spacious as the Lejia villa, but when Le Chenxi comes home and smells the aroma of porridge, she can see her lover busy in the kitchen wearing an apron. That kind of warm feeling is something that Lejia has never experienced.

After Shan Meng's translation work was completed, Alice went to do simultaneous interpretation with her.The working hours of the two are usually from afternoon to evening. After the evening, Alice leisurely goes to the buffet with clients, while Shan Meng rushes home with her bag on her back.The senior sister understood her very well, waved her hand and went to deal with the client.This is the difference between the boss and the employees. The employees can retreat at any time, but the boss must stay with them until the end.

Even if she told Le Chenxi that she would be late when she came back in the morning and asked her to buy some dinner at a private kitchen not far from the small apartment, Shan Meng was still worried.Four years ago, Le Chenxi tried to cook, but she almost blew up the kitchen.She couldn't figure it out, Le Chenxi is usually so smart, how did he think of turning on the fire, putting the pot on, and pouring oil and water into the pot, wouldn't it just wait for it to burn?

However, Shan Meng was stunned when she changed her shoes.

It wasn't the aroma of porridge, but the aroma of fried rice. Looking at the kitchen, there was no fire.The apron that she usually wears on her body is obediently staying on Le Chenxi's body, even though her lover is taller than herself, the apron fits well.

When did Le Chenxi learn to cook?Isn't this person not touching Yang Chunshui with his fingers?

"Are you back?" Le Chenxi wiped her hands on the apron and hung it aside.This pink color is more suitable for Danmeng, not her.

"You cook?" Shan Meng questioned in amazement, "Is it cooked? Is it edible? Is it poisonous? Do you want to monopolize the family property? You - oh!"

The best way to shut up your lover's mouth is to kiss. Le Chenxi pressed Shan Meng, who hadn't had time to change her clothes, against the wall and gnawed hard until the other party gently pushed her.

"You'll know if you try it." Le Chenxi looked at Shan Meng's rosy lips and red ears with satisfaction, and then lightly pecked her before letting go.

"Got it!" Shan Meng glared at her, and ran upstairs to change clothes.If she gets a deep French kiss every day when she gets home from get off work, she will be suffocated!Why didn't I think Le Chenxi was so domineering before, hey, I can't say it even if it tastes bad later, at most I won't let this guy cook in the future.

Sitting at the bar, Shan Meng picked up her chopsticks and picked up some chopsticks to stir-fry spinach, huh?Ripe?Another piece of curry beef, hey?Is the curry tasty?Use a spoon to scoop up a small spoonful of fried rice, eh?The salt is sprinkled evenly!

On the other side of the bar, Le Chenxi, who is serving soup, is secretly laughing. She is no longer the kitchen idiot of the past. Four years have passed, and she has to improve somewhat. This rapid improvement in cooking skills can scare Shan Meng, right?Well, well, that's what she's for!The next moment, she felt her waist was tightly encircled, and the person behind her hugged her and leaned her on her shoulder.

Putting down the spoon and porcelain bowl, Le Chenxi held the hands around her waist and asked, "What's the matter, wife?"

"Thank you for your hard work." Shan Meng said in a low voice, but in her heart she felt guilty about her resoluteness when she went abroad.It has been four years since she left, and Le Chenxi's cooking skills have improved. How long has she been away...Everyone who knows how to cook has experienced countless times of fingers being cut, hands being burned, and even serious injuries. Time to go to the hospital to bandage.At that time, she never thought that Le Chenxi would learn to cook, but now Le Chenxi not only knows how to cook, but also does it very well... Does her lover become a decathlon just like her in life?

Pulling away Shan Meng's arm, Le Chenxi turned around, bent slightly to look at Shan Meng, with a bit of pride in her tone, but also a bit mischievous: "Admiration? Let's eat, the food won't taste good when it's cold."

Shanmeng still looked troubled.

"If you're not full, how can I eat you?" Le Chenxi added, and she was immediately stared at fiercely, and her arm was twisted off.

Shan Meng angrily sat back to eat, pretending to be serious made Le Chenxi laugh so hard that she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, you are older than me and I can take care of you, I can't always let you take care of me, caring is two-way Yes, so is love.