Chapter 30: The smell of fresh oyster white meat, threshold, memory, all belong to him...
A few pleasantries.
Lin Zhun used his usual rhetoric to cover up his disappearance over the past few days. Throughout the entire process, no matter who heard this, they would frown and be a little suspicious. Chi Liuai was indeed a smart child.
"Brother, you are lying."
"Is it Meng?" Chi Liuai changed his tone and said cautiously, "Someone is bullying you."
There was silence on the phone for a while.
Lin Zhun asked Liu Ai, "How about Liu Ai? How are you doing recently?"
Chi Liuai heard something unusual on the phone. After a very crisp sound, there was a muffled sound. She rolled off the bed, sat up, and paced across the room to the balcony, holding the phone.
The slight sound of the door closing did not escape Meng Yuzhi.
Mr. Meng, who was about to hang up the phone, suddenly became patient. The bodyguard moved the gun that was pointed at Lin Zhun's Adam's apple. He also wanted to hear how Liu Ai, who had been running around him like a little lamb and lost his way these days, would bite him.
Lin Jun got the chance to speak.
Gritting his teeth, he raised an eyebrow at Meng Yuzhi: "If Liu'ai is unhappy, I will help you solve it."
Just like how we dealt with Meng Ran.
Chi Liuai cried out in surprise, probably because she had knocked something over. She muttered, "Brother, don't say such things."
I originally thought that Brother Yuzhi was indeed a bit too much.
However, his brother's words obviously also had an impact on Chi Liuai.
After several days, Chi Liuai was unable to connect his usually gentle and soft-spoken brother with the murderer who caused Meng Ran's disability.
She said softly, "Actually, Brother Yuzhi is a good person. You can't do something like killing someone."
From the girl's tone, the one who gets the advantage is the winner.
The elder brother is tall, the elder brother is short.
Even though he had said everything, he still couldn't hide the girl's subconscious favoritism. This was the first time in the past month that Meng Yuzhi had heard a girl call him by a familiar name.
These days, Chi Liuai is what Meng Yuzhi calls "good boy, baby, Liuai"...
Chi Liuai said to Meng Yuzhi, "Huh, huh, huh, bah."
That's enough.
During these two days, Meng Yuzhi hardly closed his eyes. He brushed the dust off his shoulders and slowly turned to leave. He raised his hand and the bodyguards followed him and carried Lin Zhun, at least to bring back a thought for Liuai so that she wouldn't shed tears.
The phone hasn't been hung up yet.
Chi Liuai tried to persuade his brother to stop thinking about this bad idea in a serious manner.
"Brother, don't always hope for Brother Yuzhi's death."
Chi Liuai searched the jewelry box in her hand, but couldn't find it in the drawers, under the bed, or on the balcony. She looked up, took a breath, and said, "Think about it carefully. Brother Yuzhi is ten years older than me. He definitely won't live as long as you."
Why is it gone?
Where did you go?
Chi Liuai complained: "Brother, why is the ring you gave me gone? I lost something again."
Of course it’s gone. Meng Yuzhi turned around and looked at Lin Zhun with a smile.
Mist, it is like a chain tied around your brother's neck.
——
In the morning, Meng Yuzhi returned home and went straight to the exclusive dressing room to get dressed.
I came to Chi Liuai's room, and it was empty.
Meng Yuzhi paused and looked towards the courtyard, but there was no girl watering the saplings.
Finally, Meng Yuzhi found a bed in the courtyard and returned to his bedroom.
He focused his attention on the small hill of quilt that came into his sight, and his eyes became gentle.
Chi Liuai's sleeping posture is unstable, and he always seems to lack a sense of security. He likes to curl up in a place with a strong touch and slowly put himself there.
Sometimes, it was the cool wall, sometimes it was the warm fireplace, and occasionally I would wrap myself up in a quilt and lie firmly on the soft bed, like a seed that didn't want to germinate, slowly sinking in the wet mud.
This time, she wore a shirt of Meng Yuzhi's, buttoning it casually at the lower abdomen, nothing else.
Really cunning.
Meng Yuzhi looked down at Chi Liuai, and the frown he had brought home from the cabin finally relaxed.
The girl heard some noise and opened her eyes.
Fang Chuxing's eyes were still hazy when they met the lust that had not yet been suppressed in Meng Yuzhi's eyes. The girl misunderstood it as a scolding, and she hid in the quilt in silence.
It was filled with the scent of men, a kind of grassy fragrance.
Meng Yuzhi walked over, half-knelt, and supported his elbows on the edge of the bed.
Just looking at Chi Liuai, she entered his room without permission. Meng Yuzhi wondered if she would also occasionally explore Xiaolong's treasure like himself. Chi Liuai covered her head with the quilt and lay on the bed, moving deeper and deeper.
She gently stroked the quilt.
Meng Yuzhi thought that this tiny and soft sound was exactly the same as the one that came from the phone in the early morning.
She slept in her room all night last night.
Chi Liuai opened his mouth a little to get some air.
As if he had calculated it accurately, Meng Yuzhi slowly tilted his head and exposed himself to the small hole where the little dragon breathed.
The little dragon shrank back suddenly.
And throw a hum.
Meng Yuzhi placed the prepared gift beside the bed and gently patted the bulging corner of the quilt. Chi Liuai dodged away without mercy.
"Liuai." He pushed the gift towards the place where the small gap had just appeared. "It suits you very well. Are you sure you don't want to take a look?"
"I don't like it at all."
Chi Liuai, who has many gifts, doesn't care about gains and losses.
No means no.
Fortunately, Meng Yuzhi understood his wife. Whether it was expensive, a famous brand, or out of print, it didn't matter. Meng Yuzhi said with a regretful tone:
"Is that so? But, Chi Baoyuan doesn't have this either."
Slowly, slowly a small hand moved out from under the quilt, with the palm facing the ceiling and the fingers curled up.
Waiting for Meng Yuzhi to put the gift in her palm.
For a long, long time, Chi Liuai still didn't wait.
Chi Liuai raised his empty little hand, blushed, and looked at Meng Yuzhi.
Stunned.
Meng Yuzhi had broad shoulders. Today he was not wearing the leather cuffs. His shirt collar was slightly open, and underneath was his chest that rose and fell with his breathing. Near his heart and ribs, separated by his flesh and clothes, was a pink note. The beating of his heart and the ups and downs of his breathing, which were essential to a man's life, made the note flutter in Liuai's eyes.
It says: [Chi Liuai's sapling]
That's so unfair.
Chi Liuai's hands randomly picked at the hem of the shirt covering his body and pulled it down.
Finally, I heard the good news that my brother was safe.
In addition, the man took out an extra gift to coax her, and Chi Liuai forgave Meng Yuzhi with the new gift.
She threw herself into Meng Yuzhi's arms.
Hate comes quickly, like comes even faster.
She kissed Meng Yuzhi's lips a few times, but her movements were too rough and rubbed her face too much. Before Meng Yuzhi could hold Chi Liuai firmly, the girl dragged her shoes and disappeared with a thudding sound.
It reappeared, breathing slightly.
Boom boom boom——
She sat astride Meng Yuzhi again and sniffed him. Chi Liuai was like a kitten in its excitement phase, using snuggling to express herself.
Meng Yuzhi finally held her carelessly fumbling hand, only to discover that Liuai had stuck a pink sticky note on his hand that read: [Chi Liuai's daddy]
Chi Liuai is very generous.
"There's no need to steal the saplings." Chi Liuai kissed the back of the man's hand, and placed her warm lips on his skin through the note, just for a moment, "What others have, Daddy also has." How should she tell Meng Yuzhi not to lower his head to take things that others don't want, because he will have these too, unless he dislikes their cheapness. But it doesn't matter, Chi Liuai thought, if Brother Yuzhi wanted it but couldn't take it because of his face, she could generously hold it for him.
Just as Meng Yuzhi fulfilled Chi Liuai's wish, Chi Liuai would also use herself to make Meng Yuzhi happy.
This is the sweet kiss that a girl gives to her sensible husband after she is happy.
Meng Yuzhi's Adam's apple trembled with laughter, and the tenderness in his eyes overflowed with tears. He firmly held Chi Liuai in his arms, and she could no longer move.
"Why are you sleeping here?"
Chi Liuai snorted: "I waited for you for a long time last night, but you didn't come home."
After he finished speaking, Meng Yuzhi's black eyes became darker.
I don’t miss my brother until the early morning.
It turns out that he was thinking of daddy.
It was indeed the case, Chi Liuai bit her lower lip. She couldn't tell Meng Yuzhi that she hadn't heard from her brother last night. She looked in the mirror, gritted her teeth, and decided to sacrifice herself for him, hoping to save him from a heroic death. She ended up shivering in the house wearing little.
Fortunately, Chi Liuai, who had been waiting for Meng Yuzhi for a long time, had her accumulated resentment dissipated by the phone call from her brother. She also complained to her brother about Brother Yuzhi on the phone to vent her anger.
Seeing that Meng Yuzhi was in a good mood, Chi Liuai slowly put his chin on his shoulder and said a lot of sweet words. Finally, he "inadvertently" mentioned: "Hey, I really want to move around these days. Can I continue the fighting class, Brother Yuzhi~"
Slowly meeting Brother Yuzhi's dark eyes.
He added cautiously, "It's my former teacher."
......
Meng Yuzhi rubbed Chi Liuai's long hair deeply in his palm, and his grip became fierce after Chi Liuai finished speaking.
Meng Yuzhi put on the cuffs again. Chi Liuai was now very afraid of this thing and decided not to look at him anymore. She claimed that she was too hungry and refused to eat the food prepared by the servants. After making a fuss, she finally understood Meng Yuzhi and asked him, who had hardly slept for two days, to put down his work and have dinner with her. Coincidentally, Meng Yuzhi also wanted to taste the fresh meat porridge.
Meng Yuzhi put down the documents and smiled softly at the noisy Chi Liuai: "Liuai, do you still remember how I taught you to do it?"
Everything was in order. Chi Liuai loved fresh and sweet food the most. She was tedious in the process and it was too much trouble to peel the meat and cook it by hand. Meng Yuzhi always spoiled her and would unbutton his sleeves and cook for her in his spare time. She suddenly wiped a scene from her memory. She remembered her brother's favorite seafood vermicelli pot. She was waiting in the kitchen. She never helped but only watched the man's hands with calluses peeling the tender shrimp and oysters bit by bit.
Now she was like food, roasting in a bubbling, bubbling pot over the stove. The fumes and noise of the shared kitchen mingled with the clamor. Chi Liuai couldn't hear her brother's words as he cut vegetables. She could only sniff, sniff, the salty, damp, fishy stench of the food spilled from the street vendors in the alley onto the tiles and masonry. It clung to the fresh white oyster meat, stammering, carried back by those rough hands, brought home, and then...
The mist can't hear clearly.
Snap——
My brother stopped firing and said it again deeply.
He turned around and told Chi Liuai:
"If you encounter difficulties at school, you can ask your teacher for help. You know, Liuai, there is no shame in asking for help."
Not shameful.
Chi Liuai heard it and gave up her sore hands. She couldn't do the steps of cooking on the front of the hot stove. The metal zipper was like a scimitar for processing seafood. A novice user would always be troubled by the cold and slippery feel.
"My hands are sore, you do it."
Meng Yuzhi loves to spoil his children, but at this time, he still chooses to teach Chi Liuai a little. After all, she is so lazy, she can't let other men cook soup for her when she is not at home. Soon, Chi Liuai twisted the white jade spoon and filled her stomach. Tired of being bothered by food, Chi Liuai thought she had eaten enough and left her seat.
On the round wooden dining table, there was still boiling hot meat porridge, exuding a salty and fragrant aroma. Chi Liuai paused. Her hands were tightly held, and the white steam made her unable to see Meng Yuzhi's face. She felt that her hands were a little hot. Slowly, she saw clearly that there was an extremely dazzling ring on her ring finger, which was kissed by Meng Yuzhi.
With a cold face, he kissed the ring expressionlessly.
His dark eyes remained locked on him, and so did his fingers.
Then he asked, "Liu'ai, you have a new ring. Are you still thinking about the one you lost? Do you need daddy to help you find it?"
Chi Liuai was moved, suddenly stunned, and then shook his head.
Meng Yuzhi smiled slightly, and his grip seemed to be a little stronger.
Chi Liuai already had a ring in her heart, and that was enough. Perhaps she really had to have Meng Yuzhi's. The surroundings were terribly quiet. Meng Yuzhi stared at the girl as she raised her fingers and slightly opened and closed them to attract attention.
Not long after, Chi Liuai gritted his teeth, sulking his face, not very happy: "Brother Yuzhi, this won't work."
Chi Liuai's face turned slightly red. She lowered her head, feeling a little embarrassed when she thought about what she was going to say: "I have married you ten times in my dreams, ten times! You owe me ten rings, you are not allowed to cheat." Then she showed an expression that said "If you give it to me, I will reluctantly accept it; but if you don't give it to me, I will hate you for the rest of my life!" and glanced at Meng Yuzhi pitifully.
The man smiled and stood up. Chi Liuai was pressed on the shoulders, and the hug deepened: "Thirty pieces."
"Proposal, engagement, marriage."
"How old?"
"Think about it." Meng Yuzhi said with a smile, "It's bigger than Chi Baoyuan's ring. No, it's the biggest, the shiniest, the most enviable, the most face-saving..." He used Chi Liuai's wealth measurement standard.
After hearing several "mosts" in a row, Chi Liuai covered her pounding heart. How rich and prestigious she must be!
Meng Yuzhi knew Chi Liuai too well. She was a little vain and greedy, lazy, had a small heart, a love that was extremely tolerant, shed hot tears, and had a simple mind. She thought she loved money and everyone's attention, but in fact she just wanted to use her small hands to protect her beating heart, it was that simple.
Chi Liuai was so happy that she almost fainted, and gave Meng Yuzhi a deep hug. Getting the certificate is getting the certificate, and the ring is the ring. It would be a shame not to take them!
Meng Yuzhi lowered his eyes and kissed the girl's trembling shoulders for a long time. Chi Liuai accepted his marriage.
Then, Liuai gently confirmed: Is this considered an engagement ring? Brother Yuzhi, do you love me? Will we take an oath at the wedding? Actually, I have a very small wish.
"Of course." Meng Yuzhi agreed to her wish and repeated the promise in the wedding oath, solemnly stating that he would live to be a hundred years old.
Chi Liuai was sweating all over, his pores slightly dilated: "I want to take a fighting class."
Still the same words that I can’t change my memory: “The original teacher.”
Meng Yuzhi said gently, it’s a small matter.
While helping the girl clean up the mess, he thought, of course.
It was like being in an abandoned ship's cabin.
Lin Zhun was desperately provocative, saying that he raised his sister.
Meng Yuzhi was also so understanding. He applauded the touching brother-sister relationship and then told Lin Zhun calmly.
"Now, it belongs to me."
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