Chapter 316 You can play slowly, one by one

Everyone at the table suddenly became as quiet as a chicken. Except for Shen Que and Meng Zhi, everyone else turned their eyes to Meng Zhizhou.

It made him feel even more touched.

Only Meng Zhiyi was unaware that her thoughts were being overheard and she was eating with her head buried and grunting.

Shen Que glanced sideways at someone who was disrupting the atmosphere without realizing it, and sighed softly.

When Meng's father and mother suddenly heard that their eldest son was not good at that, they were stunned at first, and then looked at Meng Zhizhou with concern.

Meng Yiyang and Meng Yanchuan had suspicion in their eyes, and then they both looked towards their eldest brother at the same time.

Feeling all the eyes falling on him, Meng Zhizhou closed his eyes, feeling as if he was stripped naked.

He pressed his forehead and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything at this time!

Meng Zhiyi finally realized something was wrong and raised his head, looking at the people at the table with different expressions.

"Why don't you eat?"

Everyone came back to their senses and coughed lightly to cover up.

"Eat, don't just stand there."

Father Meng spoke up and eased the awkwardness a little.

Meng Zhiyi was suspicious, his eyes rolling around, looking back and forth between them.

"Eat it quickly. It won't taste good if it gets cold." Shen Que picked up a piece of fish, removed the bones and put it in her bowl.

At this time, only Shen Que could completely dispel the awkward atmosphere at the table.

Sure enough, Meng Zhiyi stopped staring at them and continued to eat.

After dinner, the family sat in the living room.

Meng Zhiyi has a bad habit of feeling sleepy after eating.

She yawned lazily, her eyes misting with tears.

"Do you want to go out for a walk or go back to your room to sleep?" Shen Que lowered his head and asked softly when he saw that she could hardly open her eyes.

"I want to... sleep." Meng Zhiyi leaned against him in a disarray.

Then, Shen Que said hello to Meng's father and mother, and took Meng Zhiyi upstairs.

As soon as the two of them went upstairs, the Meng family couldn't wait to look at Meng Zhizhou.

"Who is Sang Xiaomian?" several people asked in unison.

Meng Zhizhou knew that he couldn't avoid the current situation. He took a sip of tea and said gently, "A friend."

After hearing the answer, several people looked at him with disbelief.

What kind of friend can sleep with you and know that he is not good in that aspect?

Obviously, this is because he doesn't want his family to know about the existence of that girl.

Meng's father and mother did not dare to continue asking questions, after all, the children were all grown up, especially Meng Zhizhou, who was still the eldest.

However, putting aside the question of who their son's girlfriend is, what they are more concerned about is.

Is the boss really not capable?

For a moment, several people in the living room had different thoughts and began to think of solutions.

So, the next day Meng Zhizhou received various tonics, and he was so angry that he didn't go home for the next half month.

Autumn is fleeting, and winter is here again.

It has been some time since Meng Zhiyi returned to the Meng family, and his life has been quite comfortable.

Occasionally he would go shopping with Qiao Shu and Lin Luoluo, and occasionally he would go to Shen Que's company to harass them.

"Well...I didn't take a bath with you last time I went to the hot spring resort." Meng Zhiyi said in a somewhat vague voice.

"Then I'll take you there next week." Speaking of hot springs, Shen Que's memory was immediately brought back to that snowy day.

Originally, he was invited, and thinking that he didn't have much chance to relax normally, he accepted the invitation.

He still remembered that day he had specially found a secluded hot spring pool. Not long after he had soaked in it, he heard Meng Zhiyi's mumbling voice in his ears.

At that time, he was emotional but didn't realize it.

If it wasn't for the need to prevent her from seeing the embarrassment he was in, he wouldn't have been so impatient to kiss her directly.

The pain of nails digging into my shoulder came from it, and Meng Zhiyi's charming voice came over: "What are you thinking about? You can't concentrate."

Shen Que regained his composure, lowered his head and buried it in her chest, his voice filled with joy: "I want to take a hot spring bath with you."

"But you were distracted and you will be punished." Meng Zhiyi raised her chin slightly, with a thin layer of powder on her cheeks.

"Okay, punish me, punish me now."

The calf hanging on the shoulder was shaking in a powerless state.

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Meng Zhi wanted to soak in the hot springs, so Shen Que was naturally busy and immediately made arrangements.

Of course, last time someone was killed, Shen Que chose another more elegant place.

The first snow had already fallen, and there had been a few more small snowfalls since then. Now the hot springs located in the mountains were covered with a thin layer of white snow.

This time, Shen Que had made sufficient preparations and directly booked a small area to prevent anyone from disturbing him.

In the elegant courtyard with ancient charm, there is a pool of hot spring with white mist. Meng Zhiyi, wearing a thin camisole, soaks in it comfortably.

When Shen Que came over with the snacks, he saw her half-lying on the edge, with the ends of her jet-black hair hanging in the water, gently swaying.

With his eyes half closed, he looks like a lazy little fox...

He suppressed his glare, raised his thin lips slightly, walked forward and placed the snacks ordered by Meng Zhiyi on the small table, then went straight into the water and gently hugged her from behind.

Meng Zhiyi raised her eyelids, then closed them again, continuing to enjoy the comfort of the moment.

"When are you going to open the gift Qiao Shu gave you?" Shen Que put his chin on her shoulder, holding her hand, but he was very restless.

Meng Zhiyi finally responded, opened his eyes and asked in confusion, "Hmm? What gift?"

"She sent it directly to the company without telling you?" Shen Que remembered that when the secretary brought the express package to him, he said it was from Meng Zhiyi.

Meng Zhiyi stood up and leaned into his arms: "No, did you bring it?"

Shen Que hesitated for a second.

I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart.

But he still nodded honestly: "I brought it, it's in the room."

"Then go get it, and I'll see what good things she bought for me."

After saying that, Meng Zhiyi poked his abdominal muscles with his fingertips.

Shen Que grabbed her hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it, then stood up to take it.

Meng Zhiyi moved to a new position, then lay down on the edge of the pool and couldn't wait to open the express package.

I thought it was a gift.

Well, of course you can also call it a gift.

But the things inside made the two people in the pool silent.

“…”

Meng Zhiyi gritted his teeth secretly.

【Qiao Shu, that damn girl! 】

【You actually gave me these things! 】

[Do you want me to die on Shen Que's bed? ]

Her inner voice made Shen Que unable to hold back a laugh. He then reached out from behind her, held her in his arms, and took out the things in the cardboard box.

"Well, I haven't tried these little toys yet." A clear voice sounded in my ears.

Meng Zhi felt something was wrong.

Then, Shen Que tilted his head, bit her ear gently, and continued, "Baby, you have half a month this time, you can play slowly, one thing at a time."