One billion deposits for you

Chapter 7

On weekends, when the doorbell rang, the club was still silent, and the only one who woke up was still Feng Ziye.Everyone in the club has a key, and the person who rings the doorbell should be a stranger. Who is it?Feng Ziye opened the door suspiciously while thinking.

"Good morning~" Outside the door, Ning Yimeng was carrying ingredients and smiling.

"It's Mengmeng, why are you here, come in and sit~" Feng Ziye said enthusiastically.

"I promised Xing Xing yesterday that I will come to see her today, eh... Manager, are you the only one here today?" Ning Yimeng looked into the living room while changing her shoes.

"Don't be ridiculous, those guys haven't woken up yet, and Xing'er hasn't come yet." Feng Ziye led him to sit on the sofa, and got up to make coffee for Ning Yimeng.

"I see. By the way, I brought a lot of dishes. Let's have hot pot together today!"

"Okay, Mengmeng, I'll let you taste my cooking skills today, it's really good!" Feng Ziye exploded as soon as he saw the attributes of a housewife and man, and after putting down the coffee, he wanted to bring it to Ning Yimeng. dishes.

"Eh? Let me do it, you are the manager, how can I let you do these things!" Ning Yimeng got up quickly, rushing to carry the dishes into the kitchen.

"It's okay, I'm a manager, a coach, and a housekeeper, and I'm the one who cooks the meals!" Feng Ziye smiled, but Ning Yimeng couldn't win, and the two of them brought the dishes to the kitchen together.

"That's it, it's amazing! I don't know whether to call you the manager or the coach for a moment, haha"

"You can call me Ye Zi, that's what they all call me," Feng Ziye said, secretly thinking about Jiang Wei, only Jiang Wei didn't care that he was called Ye Zi, Jiang Wei called him Zi Ye.

Although the two met yesterday, Xiao Yijing and Shui Xin kept talking to Ning Yimeng at the dinner table, so Ning Yimeng didn't have a chance to talk to Feng Ziye, they just knew each other. After chatting for a while today, the two People are finally really familiar with it.Ning Yimeng likes to cook, and so does Feng Ziye. After the two met together, they finally decided to cook a hot pot meal for everyone at lunch!

Seeing that it was 10:30, the two of them went ahead and started washing vegetables and meat. While processing the ingredients, they continued to chat. Jiang Wei, who was sleeping, heard Feng Ziye's laughing voice in the kitchen, and also After waking up, he walked to the kitchen door with a chicken coop on his head.

"Cotyledon, what are you eating today—" He yawned as he spoke, "Ah, Mengmeng is here."

Just as he was talking, he heard the door opening from outside, and it was Shui Xin who had arrived.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and Shui Xin's nose was red from the cold all the way from the parking lot.

"Brother Xing'er, your cutie is here~" Jiang Wei teased Shui Xin with a red nose.

When Shui Xin entered the door, she noticed Ning Yimeng's brown fur boots beside the shoe cabinet. Hearing that she was looking around for Ning Yimeng, she saw Ning Yimeng poking her head out of the kitchen: "Good morning, the stars~"

Shui Xin suddenly put on a bright smile on her face, sniffed and ran into the kitchen.

There were four people standing in the not-so-big kitchen, which seriously affected Feng Ziye's performance. He picked up the freshly washed cucumber and stuffed it into Jiang Wei's mouth, then pushed the person out, saying: " Let's eat hot pot today, you go and clean up the table, don't make trouble here!"

With a cucumber in his mouth, Jiang Wei's words turned into an indistinct tone. He deliberately clasped the door frame with his hands and refused to leave. Feng Ziye couldn't push him, and his whole body was almost pressed against it.

Jiang Wei, who was a head taller than Feng Ziye, could only feel the fluffy head rubbing against his neck. He let go of one hand from the door frame because of the itching, and quickly hooked his heel to the door frame. Walk!

Feng Ziye continued to push him while laughing, but because Jiang Wei changed his movements, he slipped his hand and fell on Jiang Wei completely. He was still staggering under his feet as he quickly supported the wall. It just happened to get stuck between Jiang Wei's crotch, and it seemed that he had touched something terrible. Fortunately, he was light in weight and low in inertia, so he didn't kick it.

Jiang Wei, who was thumped by the strong wall, felt the blood rushing from the bottom to the top all of a sudden, and the little cucumber in his mouth almost fell out of shock.

"Mengmeng don't look at them being gay, it's not healthy." Seeing this scene, Shui Xin silently covered Ning Yimeng's eyes from behind...

Hearing this, Jiang Wei also felt that his current posture was seriously inappropriate, so he quickly straightened Feng Ziye, and ran away with a cucumber in his mouth.

Feng Ziye laughed and went back to the kitchen.

The sensible Shui Xin also hurriedly retreated out of the kitchen, but she refused to leave, looking forward to Ning Yimeng from a distance, chatting with her from afar.

It was eleven o'clock in the blink of an eye, and Xiao Yijing, Yichen, and Du Rao also got up one after another. The NGU club's lively day began again, and everyone seemed to have temporarily forgotten about yesterday's loss in the game.

After the hot pot was ready, a group of people ate around the dining table, Du Rao kept picking up vegetables for Feng Ziye, Xiao Yijing and Shui Xin kept praising Mengmeng's good craftsmanship, Yichen happily boiled the beef, and Jiang Wei... …and from time to time stared at the plate of cucumbers on the table in a daze.

After the meal, a messy table was left, and Du Rao forcefully asked Feng Ziye to take a break, and he did all the cleaning work by himself.Shui Xin and Xiao Yijing pulled Ning Yimeng to score higher points, Yichen played around with Bronze 5, Feng Ziye was deprived of the job of washing dishes, and went to the balcony to water the flowers.

As he was pouring water, he felt a fiery gaze staring at him from behind, and when he turned around, it was indeed Jiang Wei who was picking at the door frame again.

"What?" Feng Ziye smiled at him.

"No, why not?" Jiang Wei, who was discovered, came over mechanically, sat down on the chair, and watched Feng Ziye water the flowers.

The club was established in autumn. At that time, Feng Ziye bought a lot of plants, the most of which were chrysanthemums. Unfortunately, most of them have passed the flowering period now, and there are only a few sporadic flowers left. But the rubber trees and keels are still green and healthy. .

"That pot of cactus grows so fast!" Jiang Wei began to find nothing to say.

"Stupid, that's not a cactus, that's a keel." Feng Ziye laughed at him.

"Keel? I've never heard of it. The cactus is related to it, they look so similar."

"Come here," Feng Ziye waved at him, and continued after Jiang Wei approached, "Look, although the keel and the cactus look similar, most of the cactus has sharp thorns, and the keel also has thorns, but they are not as sharp." As he spoke, he touched the thorns of the keel and showed him.

"Hiss—" I was accidentally stabbed.

Jiang Wei quickly grabbed Feng Ziye's hand and looked at it: "Ah, it's bleeding!" After finishing speaking, he took two steps on the spot: "Let you compete to be an encyclopedia, get stabbed, I'll say it's from a cactus Relatives! You wait, I'll get you a Band-Aid."

After finishing speaking, Feng Ziye withdrew his hand and refused, "No need, just a little injury." After speaking, he put his finger into his mouth and sucked it indifferently.After sucking, he still didn't forget to shake his hand in front of Jiang Wei, licked his lips and said, "Look, this is good!"

This action made Jiang Wei, who had finally forgotten the Bidong incident in the morning, fall into a strange emotion of Xinyizhong again.He knew that it wasn't embarrassing, but...it just made him feel overwhelmed!

After holding back for a while, Jiang Wei snatched Feng Ziye's water bottle and said, "Okay, rest, I'll water the flowers for you!"

There is no sun today, and the wet and cold winter in the south pierces his bones, but Jiang Wei feels a small flame in his chest, which is burning vigorously...