Meng Sheng was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was indeed the case.
She had never said a word of love to Pei Sui.
In most matters concerning herself, she rarely took the initiative to talk to him and ask him for help.
"If there's something I've done wrong that makes you untrustworthy of me, just tell me and I'll change." Pei Sui whispered to her.
The voice was light and low.
Meng Sheng shook his head.
There is nothing wrong with him. In fact, he is already very good. She feels comfortable when she is with him no matter what time it is.
She slightly raised her slender arms and put them around his neck, and gently stroked the back of his head with her long, soft hands, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she slowly raised her head, pressed her lips against his, and gave herself to him completely.
The early morning world was filled with ambiguous collision sounds and heavy breathing.
Apart from each other, it seemed as if there was no room for anything else.
Throughout the whole process, Meng Sheng felt as if she was in a cloud and fog, floating up and down, as if all the pain that had enveloped her these days had disappeared.
During the whole process, the only thing she was aware of was that in the middle of it, she saw Pei Sui use his cell phone to change their flight tickets to two o'clock in the afternoon.
After ten o'clock, Pei Sui carried her out of the bathroom, put his arms around her waist, and kissed her eyes. Her eyelids drooped slightly, revealing the white ravines with many marks on her skin.
He rolled his Adam's apple again, and his eyes became deeper.
Meng Sheng noticed where his gaze was and immediately pulled the quilt over her, saying angrily, "That's enough! How can you be like this!"
Once you start eating, you can’t stop.
She felt that Pei Sui usually just did some indoor exercise, and she didn't know how he had such good physical strength.
She now feels her legs are weak and she has no strength in her body.
Pei Sui smiled, looked up at her, and asked in a low voice, "Is your waist still sore? Can I rub it for you?"
Meng Sheng glared at him weakly, his voice hoarse, "Still asking! No, I want to drink water."
Pei Sui was amused by her fierce look. He curled his lips and gently stroked her cheek with his fingers, "I'll go pour it."
He went to the kitchen to make a cup of honey water. When he returned to the room, Meng Sheng was already lying on the bed weakly.
He supported her back with his hands and fed her half a glass of lemonade. "What do you want to eat for lunch?"
"What time did you reschedule to?"
"It's two o'clock in the afternoon. It's still early. Let's go after dinner."
"I want to eat omelet rice and black pepper beef tenderloin pasta, and I also want to eat plum spareribs and flavored chicken."
Meng Sheng leaned on his shoulder and lazily read out the names of the dishes.
She didn't sleep well last night. She was so tired that her legs were shaking. Now she was hungry and sleepy.
"We have spare ribs in the fridge, but no plums. Can we braise them or make them crispy? We don't have chicken either, but omurice and pasta are simple."
"Then let it be crispy."
"Okay, you take a nap first, I'll call you when I'm done."
"Um."
Pei Sui covered her with the quilt, adjusted the humidity in the room, and then quietly closed the door. He went upstairs to his refrigerator to get the ingredients and started preparing lunch.
As soon as it was past twelve o'clock, he prepared all the dishes, walked to the bed and softly called Meng Sheng to wake him up.
Looking at her sleeping face, Pei Sui felt his chest was filled. He leaned over and kissed her smooth and plump forehead, then moved on to her eyes, nose, cheeks, and finally lips.
When Meng Sheng struggled to open his eyes, he whispered, "Get up and eat."
“Hmm…”
Meng Sheng half-closed his eyes in a daze and asked dully, "What time is it?"
"Just two minutes past twelve."
Meng Sheng nodded, half-closed his eyes, raised his hand, and said softly, "Pull me."
Pei Sui sat on the edge of the bed and slowly pulled her up. "Go wash your face and wake up. You can go back to sleep after we board the plane."
"good."
"Do you want me to wash you?"
"Need not."
"You're so sleepy, did you not sleep well last night?"
Meng Sheng rested her chin on his shoulder and whispered, "Well, I slept for just over two hours and even dreamed about my mom."
Pei Sui rubbed her back distressedly, "It's my fault for not spending enough time with you."
Meng Sheng tried hard to open his eyes and shook his head. "We really should calm down after what happened last night, otherwise we'll just end up arguing."
When people are emotional, they are most likely to say things that are against their will and hurtful to others.
Only the people who are most familiar with you know where is the best place to stab you, where you can draw blood and make the other person suffer unbearable pain.
She yawned and said, "I can catch up on my sleep on the plane this afternoon. I'm hungry now."
Pei Sui kissed her cheek and said, "Okay, I'll get you a glass of lemonade?"
"I want something cold."
"No, your period will come in about five days. If you drink it now, your stomach will hurt when the time comes."
Meng Sheng negotiated with him, "How about a little ice? I just want something cold."
Pei Sui was silent for a moment, but finally compromised and touched her head helplessly, "Okay, less ice."
Meng Sheng kissed his cheek happily, lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom to wash her face.
When she came out, Pei Sui was making lemonade for her.
A curry chicken omelet rice, a plate of pasta and crispy pork ribs, and a bowl of mushroom soup were already on the table.
Just looking at the presentation of the dish made her feel like she was eating in a restaurant.
"What are you standing there for? Sit down and eat." Pei Sui placed the lemonade where she usually sat.
"Is there anything you can't do?" Meng Sheng asked curiously, "Your skills in making omelet rice and pasta are more than enough for you to open a restaurant."
"I just learned this from the internet. I don't know how it tastes. You can try it first."
Meng Sheng picked up the spoon and took a bite carefully. His eyes lit up, "Delicious."
Pei Sui nodded, "Well, I'll make it for you whenever you want to eat it in the future."
"You're not going to open a shop?"
"Didn't I say last time that I have no plans to change careers for the time being?"
Meng Sheng laughed and jokingly said, "That's a shame. So many people won't be able to eat such delicious omelet rice."
Pei Sui raised his eyebrows. "It's not a pity. There are more than one shop that sells omurice, and more than one person who can make it. I just want to make it for you."
Meng Sheng curved his eyebrows, and his eyes were once again filled with a subtle light that had not been seen for many days.
She took a sip of the lemonade only to find there was only a block of ice in it.
The smile on her face froze, "Is this the Shao Shao Shao Bing you mentioned?"
"Yes." Pei Sui nodded without blushing or beating his heart. "The final right of interpretation belongs to me."
“…”
He is indeed a rigorous legal professional.
Meng Sheng opened her mouth, feeling a little frustrated. She wanted to get up and add two more ice cubes, but Pei Sui anticipated her prediction and said, "No."
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