[You Who Came From The Stars] The Beautiful Life of Alien Girls

Seeing that Han Mengshu left the hospital in good condition, as if nothing happened, Qian Yuncai finally felt relieved, turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, not long after he walked, a car stopped beside him.

After the car window was rolled down, Han Mengshu's slightly pale face appeared, she greeted with a smile, "Yuncai, why, you came to see me?"

"It's not...passing by..." Someone was stubborn.

Han Mengshu didn't expose it, and waved at him, "Come on, get in the car, I'll take you home."

"……don't want."

Han Mengshu smiled, "I knew you would say that, okay, since everyone has come to see me, let's go to my house for a meeting, and I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Qian Yuncai: "..."

"Sister, just take care of yourself, don't take men home casually..." Shen Abao interjected, thinking of Representative Jiang who had been rejected several times, and shed another tear of sympathy for him.

"Ah! Why, are you a woman? Don't I often let you in?" Han Mengshu was speechless, and when she turned her head, she found that Qian Yuncai had already opened the door on the other side and got in.

"Hey, you kid..." Shen Abao was very dissatisfied with Qian Yuncai's familiarity with sitting in.

With a bang, Han Mengshu patted Shen Abao's head with one hand, "Stop talking nonsense and drive."

"... Oh." Shen Abao pursed his mouth, unusually wronged, naked eccentric ah...

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in the car.

Han Mengshu was more worried about Qian Songyi, so she took out her mobile phone and called her.

"Sorry, the user you dialed has been turned off..."

"Alas," Han Mengshu sighed helplessly, put down the phone, and propped up her chin with one hand, "This girl can only turn off the phone at this time, and I don't know what's wrong with her, maybe it's hard to be wronged like that."

"That person named Han Yula... her death has absolutely nothing to do with that stinking girl Qian Songyi, does it?"

Qian Yun was silent for a while, and finally opened his mouth.

"Of course, it's just that the news from the outside world is not good for your sister, and her career will definitely be implicated." Han Mengshu laughed mockingly, "In this circle, the worse the rumor, the faster it spreads. There has never been a saying of 'cleaning up itself'."

"Then Miss Mengshu... are you okay? Why did you faint?"

Han Mengshu froze, recalling what happened that day, his face was a little unnatural, "Probably... tired."

"That's why I told you not to stay up all night, really..."

Qian Yuncai couldn't help complaining, but when she turned her head, she met Han Mengshu's eyes, and immediately swallowed the second half of the sentence, "... Forget it, it's nothing."

"In the future, I will take good care of my body and won't be self-willed anymore." Han Mengshu's expression softened, and the corners of her mouth curled up, "Because... I have already promised someone."

Qian Yuncai looked sideways, feeling a little uncomfortable, and wanted to ask who it was, but in the end he didn't ask.

……

On the other hand, the interview with Han Mengshu in the hospital also spread on the Internet at a very fast speed, and the public controversy seems to have eased somewhat.

But the good times didn't last long, a video of Cheon Song Yi and Han Yoo Ra arguing in the beauty room was posted on the forum, which immediately overwhelmed some voices who started to vindicate Cheon Song Yi.

In addition, Han Mengshu was pushed to the forefront and became the target of public criticism. Fans also tended to turn against each other, and agreed that she was defending Qian Songyi.

For a while, Han Mengshu's position in the entertainment circle became precarious.

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Not long after delivering Han Mengshu to the door, Shen Abao received a call.

"Where are you?" Jiang Mingyu's voice sounded a little tired on the phone.

Shen Abao was puzzled, "Brother Mingyu, I just went downstairs to my sister's house, what's wrong?"

"Come back quickly, I have something to do." After a pause, Jiang Mingyu added, "Don't tell Han Mengshu anything, let her have a good rest."

"……Oh."

Shen Abao agreed blankly, and was about to ask what happened when the phone was hung up.

"What's wrong?" Han Mengshu asked.

"I don't know..." Ah Bao rubbed his head, he really didn't know anything, "Brother Mingyu seems to be looking for me, sister, then I'll go first."

"Well, let's go." Han Mengshu opened the door and got out of the car.

Qian Yuncai also got out of the car. At this time, a manager's angry voice suddenly came from the front, "Hey boy, I warn you, don't bother my sister for too long."

Qian Yun curled his lips, ignored Shen Abao and left.

"Okay, this brat... dares to ignore me..." A manager gritted his teeth in anger.

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"Come, come in..."

Opening the door, before Han Mengshu could finish her sentence, Qian Yuncai walked in on her own, as if this was her own home.

Han Mengshu laughed. This kid really has the same temperament as his sister.

……

"Ah! Han Mengshu! How careless you are, why did you let it accumulate so much dust?!"

As soon as she entered the door, Han Mengshu heard someone screaming in distress.

At this time, Qian Yuncai was standing next to a pure black high-end telescope, carefully wiping the dust on the surface with his sleeve, complaining non-stop, "Really, do you know that if the dust gets into the inside of the telescope—it will definitely It will be scrapped!"

Qian Yuncai was in great pain, and looked at Han Mengshu resentfully.

Facing someone's condemning gaze, Han Mengshu helplessly supported her forehead, "Don't look at me like that, it must have been very windy these two days, I swear I just wiped it before going to the wedding."

Qian Yuncai snorted, obviously not believing it.

Han Mengshu didn't talk to him too much, turned around and asked, "Tell me, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"Ah?" Qian Yun was stunned, "You...do it yourself?"

"Yes, otherwise?" Han Mengshu took it for granted, "What? You want to go out to eat, it's not convenient for me to show up now, or those reporters will come to pester me again."

After getting an affirmative answer, Qian Yuncai immediately twitched the corners of her mouth and shook her head, "No... don't bother Miss Mengshu, I'll fix dinner by myself, you'd better have a good rest."

He actually wanted to ask, are you sure the food you make is edible?Almost instantly, he thought of his sister's cooking skills, which could be called a murderous weapon in the world, and he couldn't help shivering.

When Han Mengshu saw someone's constipated expression, what else did he not understand?

She leaned against the wall and smiled brightly, "Why, are you afraid of being poisoned to death by me?"

"No..." Qian Yun waved his hands again and again.

Han Mengshu snorted and rolled his eyes at him, "Boy, I have learned cooking skills from special chefs before, don't worry, if I eat you to death, at worst, I will buy you a cemetery."

Qian Yuncai was not at ease at all, when he heard this, he immediately felt chills all over his body.

As he said that, a person who claimed to be a chef pulled open the refrigerator, which was full of fresh ingredients. He turned and glanced at him provocatively, with an expression of 'don't look down on me, I'm a professional'.

Qian Yuncai had no choice but, well, since Sister Mengshu cooks in person, he has to...see death as if it were home.

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Looking at the steaming omelet rice in front of him, and smelling the fragrance overflowing in the air, Qian Yun swallowed his saliva, and his stomach growled twice in a timely manner.

Look at the appearance...it's not bad...

Han Mengshu opened the chair and sat down, pushed the plate in front of him, smiled threateningly, "Eat it, if you dare to leave it to try~~"

Qian Yuncai: "..."

Obediently, he took a spoonful and put the rice in his mouth. Immediately, the delicious feeling overflowed in his mouth. His appetite whetted immediately, and he couldn't wait to take a second spoonful.

Different from ordinary omelet rice, Han Mengshu's cooking is not only full of color and fragrance, but also has a more crispy feeling, which does not make people feel greasy at all. A person who is obsessed with binge eating immediately has a new orientation on Han Mengshu's cooking skills.

Han Mengshu looked expectant, "How does it taste?"

Qian Yuncai ate until her cheeks bulged, and she slurred her speech, "...it's okay."

Han Mengshu curled her lips, "What an unlovable child. It's so rare for me to cook by myself. Others can't eat it if they want it. Even your sister hasn't tasted it. Well... counting, you are the second Come on, look, how lucky you are."

Qian Yuncai paused, and asked unintentionally, "Who else is there?"

"Ok?"

"Didn't you say that I was the second? You also cooked for others?"

"Hmm...well." Han Mengshu rested her chin in one hand and poured red wine in the other, "It was a foolish thing to learn at the beginning, for a person who didn't care much about himself, but thanks to him, it's just right now It's worth it."

When Qian Yuncai heard it, her mood immediately became depressed, but she still asked, "So... is that person Miss Mengshu likes?"

"That's right, someone like an ex-boyfriend." Han Mengshu smiled indifferently, and took a sip of wine, "However, we broke up very early. Frankly speaking, I was dumped by others."

Qian Yun was stunned, silent for a while, and finally asked the question he cared about the most, "Sister Meng Shu, do you still like him?"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he regretted it.

His heart was seized all of a sudden, and Qian Yuncai suddenly had an urge to cover his ears.

If...if the woman in front of me answers 'Yes'—

So who can tell him... what to do?