Chapter 258 Oh~
When Wang Shu heard what Mei Ting said, he understood that there was heating in the room and the clothes she was wearing were too hot, so he took Mei Ting's hand and smiled and said: "Come with me. ”
Mei Tiao’s hands were cold, maybe because she had just come in from outside and hadn’t warmed up yet.
Wang Shu pulled Mei Ting into the room, opened the wardrobe, and selected clothes that suited her.
Mei Ting stood behind Wang Shu, pursed her lips, and then secretly put her cold hands into Wang Shu's clothes when Wang Shu was not paying attention.
"Hiss!" Feeling the coolness on Mei Ting's hands, Wang Shu took a breath of cold air.
Then he turned around and glared at Mei Ting, while looking at Mei Ting's proud eyes.
Wang Shu sighed and took out a shirt from the closet.
“Aren’t you cold?” Mei Ting took advantage of her and acted obediently. She deliberately approached Wang Shu and asked.
When Wang Shen heard this, he gave her a speechless look, and then whispered: "As long as you are not cold."
These words are indeed somewhat contagious.
Mei Tiao immediately returned a resentful look.
Wang Shu touched her head and asked with a smile: "Is this okay?"
"If not, you can choose for yourself."
Mei Ting looked at the shirt in Wang Shu's hand, then at the wardrobe, then looked at Wang Shu and asked in confusion: "What are you still standing here for?"
"Ah?" Wang Shu didn't react for a moment, with confusion on his face.
Mei Ting curled up her lips and hummed: "You go out, how can I change if you don't go out?"
"Uh" Wang Shu listened happily and deliberately teased, " If I don't go out, can you change?"
"You think so, get out now!" Mei Ting snorted pretending to be angry while pushing Wang Shu out.
“Is it okay if we don’t go out?” Wang Shu discussed in a low voice.
"No!" Mei Ting pretended to be angry and refused without a doubt.
"Why not?" Wang Shu asked with a smile.
Mei Ting looked into Wang Shu's eyes and understood what Wang Shu meant. She couldn't help but asked angrily: "What do you think?"
"I said yes." Wang Shu began to act shamelessly. .
"What the hell, get out of here quickly. I need to change my clothes. It's so hot." Mei Ting urged.
"You can change without going out. If you're hot, why don't you take off your clothes? No one will stop you." Wang Shu teased with a smile.
The more Wang Shu smiled, the more Mei Ting felt that Wang Shu was uneasy and kind-hearted. Even though she had slept on the same bed with Wang Shu before, she was still a little shy at this time. She hummed and said, "Although no one stopped me "Hold me, but you can't be here."
Wang Shu saw that there were some sweat stains on Mei Ting's forehead, and knew that she was indeed very hot, so he stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead and said. : "Okay, I see you are sweating because of the heat. You can change in your room while I go to the kitchen to prepare meals." They were wearing short sleeves and shorts, which made him think that the boiler for boiling water was not far from his community, otherwise it would not be so powerful.
Of course, it is also possible that it is 2007 and the heating supply is relatively sufficient, unlike many years later when it was just a little warm.
The action of Wang Shu wiping her sweat already let Mei Ting know that Wang Shu stopped talking to her because he felt sorry for her. Then he glanced at Wang Shu with his lips curled up, and watched Wang Shu leave the room and return to the kitchen.
Seeing that Wang Shu had walked into the kitchen, Mei Ting pushed the door open.
The force was not strong, it was just closed half-closed but not locked.
Then, rustlingly, he took off his heavy clothes.
Mei Ting felt that the heating in Wang Shu's home was much higher than the temperature in her home. The clothes were not so hot when she was at her own home, but they were extremely hot when they arrived at Wang Shu's home.
Especially the look of Wang Shu's shorts and short sleeves made her think so.
Taking off her clothes, Mei Ting felt that wearing thermal underwear really didn’t look good, so she simply took off all of them and put on the outermost pants.
Unfortunately, the outermost trousers are made of fleece, and I feel very hot after putting them on.
Seeing this, Mei Ting was in a dilemma, and finally sighed, simply stopped wearing it, and put on Wang Shu's shirt directly.
It wasn’t that she wanted to dress like this, but the heating temperature in Wang Shu’s home was too high and there was nothing she could do about it.
With such a simple dress, Mei Ting felt a little shy and didn't dare to go out for a while.
After doing some ideological work for a while, I quietly opened the door and walked out.
When he arrived at the door of the kitchen, he leaned on the door frame and stretched out his head to look inside, so as not to expose his whole body to Wang Shu's view.
Wang Shu heard the noise and glanced back. He saw that Mei Ting had changed her clothes, and then said: "There are fruits, snacks and water on the coffee table. You can take what you want to eat."< br>
Mei Ting pouted after hearing this but did not reply.
Wang Shu was confused, thinking that Mei Ting had something he didn't say, so he walked over.
In an instant, I saw Mei Ting’s bare legs under her shirt.
At this moment, Mei Ting, as an experienced person, still looked shy.
Wang Shu reached out to touch her face, but Mei Ting immediately took a step back, pursing her lips and humming: "What do you want to do?"
"Hey." Mei Ting's reaction amused Wang. Shu Yile changed the subject and said, "There is water on the coffee table. Do you want to drink it?"
"Hmph." Mei Ting understood that Wang Shu was changing the subject, so she snorted softly, and then said, "No, I want to drink. I will drink it myself later."
"Okay." Wang Shu responded. He made a sound, then smiled and praised: "The legs are very beautiful, white and tender."
"Do you think they are pork? They are also white and tender?" Mei Ting felt obvious when she heard Wang Shu's compliment. He was very happy, but he was cursing.
“You said it about pork, I didn’t.” Wang Shu responded with a smile.
Mei Ting understood what Wang Shu meant and understood that she was following her words and saying that her legs were pork. She immediately gritted her teeth in anger and pretended to be aggrieved and did not want to speak.
Seeing this, Wang Shu walked over and hugged her, comforting her in a soft voice: "I'm kidding you, my legs are really beautiful."
Mei Ting was not really angry at first, she felt Wang Shu's He spoke softly, looked up with shining eyes and hummed: "Are the legs the only ones beautiful?"
Wang Shu heard this, caressed Mei Ting's face, and said softly: "They are all beautiful. , The legs are beautiful and the length is beautiful.”
When Mei Ting heard this, she buried her head in Wang Shu’s arms and felt Wang Shu’s heartbeat.
At this moment, there is something special and warm.
Wang Shu also knew that Mei Ting had been worried about something in her heart, so he didn't speak out, but gently stroked her head.
After a while, Mei Ting left Wang Shu's arms, raised her head and stared with shining eyes, and said in a coquettish and soft voice: "I'm hungry."
Wang Shuwen He said, kissed her forehead, and said with a smile: "I'll do it for you right now."
"I'll do it for you." Mei Ting said happily.
Wang Shu heard this and said jokingly: "You won't do me any harm, will you?"
"How is that possible? I can also cook, okay?" Mei Ting heard Wang Shu's teasing, which aroused her competitive spirit, and immediately said with a proud voice.
“Really?” Wang Shu pretended not to believe it.
This look stimulated Mei Ting even more, and she immediately hummed: "Just watch my performance."
When Wang Shu heard this, he immediately spread his hands and smiled. Said: "Are you coming?"
"Just come!" Mei Ting refused to admit defeat and said angrily.
After Mei Ting finished speaking, she walked towards the kitchen, followed by Wang Shu with a smile.
When she walked into the kitchen, Mei Ting looked at the dazzling array of side dishes in front of her and was instantly troubled.
She doesn’t know how to cook. She just had a tough talk and couldn’t do anything now.
“Are you coming?” Wang Shu knew this and deliberately continued the squeeze.
When Mei Ting heard Wang Shu’s squeeze, her brows instantly furrowed into a river shape.
Suddenly she rolled her eyes, looked back at Wang Shu, smiled and pretended to be surprised, and said, "Isn't that right? I'm coming to your house to pay New Year's greetings today. I'm a guest, okay!"
"Why is it me? This guest is cooking, and you, the master, are standing around?”
“That’s not right!”
“Haha.” Wang Shu was amused by Mei Tiao’s cleverness.
Seeing this, Mei Ting immediately snorted dissatisfied and said, "Isn't it?"
"Yes, you are right. You, the guest, should not be allowed to cook. I should be the one to cook. It is my problem." Wang Shu said quickly.
He understands that teasing sometimes needs to be stopped in moderation, and more importantly, it needs to be taken to the next level in a timely manner.
At this time, if he continues to tease Mei Ting regardless, it is basically equivalent to breaking Mei Ting's last fig leaf.
On this topic, it is certainly possible to achieve final victory.
But Mei Ting would get sulky because she lost all face. Even if it didn't show on her face, there would always be a trace of discomfort deep in her heart.
This is not a good result.
Looking back now, at the right time, Mei Ting has retained her last fig leaf, and the effect she can achieve is different.
This is a science.
Before Wang Shu was reborn, he was depressed and frustrated. When he reached middle age, he was taken care of by a rich woman in her sixties. As she experienced more, she also summarized some things.
As a person who changed his life situation by relying on the support of a rich woman, he has long ceased to be innocent.
However, he understands that at his current age, he must be innocent.
"Huh, why don't you do it quickly?" This step is very good, Mei Ting said with a playful hum immediately after hearing this.
Wang Shu stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of Mei Ting's nose gently, and responded with a smile: "I understand, I will do it now."
Mei Ting pushed Wang Shu's hand away, She raised her lips and glared at him arrogantly.
Wang Shu responded with a smile, then turned on the gas stove and heated up the oil.
Mei Ting watched from the side and saw that Wang Shu was quite methodical in cooking, and he was indeed very logical. Even though he knew Wang Shu could cook, he couldn't help but be surprised to see Wang Shu cook so skillfully with his own eyes.
She couldn't help but think of her ex-husband, director Ge Yan, who couldn't do it.
Looking at it, with beautiful eyes in his eyes, he couldn't help but walk behind Wang Shu, lean on Wang Shu's back, and stretched out his hands to hug Wang Shu's waist.
Wang Shu turned around in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Mei Ting hugged Wang Shu and swayed from side to side, looked up at him, smiled with bright eyes: "A man who can cook is so handsome!"
"Haha." Wang Shu heard this and said, He shook his head helplessly.
However, Mei Ting would hinder Wang Shu's cooking movements. He then reached out and patted Mei Ting's outer thigh and said, "Okay, don't delay my cooking."< br>
“Hmm~ No~” Mei Ting said coquettishly.
Wang Shu had no choice but to stir-fry the vegetables in such a hindrance.
However, Mei Ting was too much in the way. It was fine when there were vegetables in the pot being stir-fried, but when it came time to take out the next dish and stir-fry, Wang Shu was severely restricted.
It was not a problem to continue like this, so Wang Shu had to find a way to make Mei Ting retreat.
Immediately reached out to touch Mei Ting's bare thigh. I thought Mei Ting would move away after feeling it, but unexpectedly she didn't move away.
Wang Shu then
Mei Ting still did not retreat.
Wang Shu then
Mei Ting still did not retreat.
Wang Shu was surprised, is this still sticking?
Then
"Oh~" Mei Ting leaned on Wang Shu's back with a warm face.
After a while, Mei Ting finally let go of Wang Shu. Wang Shu turned around and met Mei Ting's resentful eyes.
This look is really captivating.
Stir-fry?
Stir up a dish from Kiel.
Wang Shu immediately threw away the spatula and hugged Mei Ting.
Mei Ting did not step back or resist. The two looked at each other with passionate eyes and kissed each other fiercely.
“Pa!”
A plate of side dishes couldn’t withstand the movements of the two people, rolled down, and shattered on the floor.
Wang Shu and Mei Tiao. Don’t care.
I don’t know how long it took, but Mei Ting was sweeping the floor with a broom.
The porcelain plate that was broken before has been cleaned up, and it still needs to be swept carefully.
After all this was done, Mei Ting went to the bathroom to wash her clothes.
It got dirty just now and needs to be washed and dried.
Wang Shu, after Mei Ting left, continued cooking in the kitchen.
After Mei Ting finished washing her clothes, she came to the kitchen door again and looked at Wang Shu cooking.
From time to time, take the initiative to help.
Before you know it, lunch is ready.
On the dinner table, there is a plate of fried chicken, a plate of sausage, a plate of bacon fried with garlic sprouts, a plate of braised fish, a plate of fried lean meat with lotus root, a plate of green vegetables, and a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs. And a big bowl of black chicken soup.
After all, it was the second day of the Lunar New Year, and Mei Ting came with gifts as a New Year greeting.
Wang Shu is a very particular person, even if it was just the two of them, he prepared eight dishes.
There are fish, meat, soup and vegetables.
Although it is just some home-cooked dishes, they are also very stylish.
Of course, the main reason is that Wang Shu only knows how to cook home-cooked meals.
If you ask him to cook seafood, he will eat less and won’t be able to cook it at all.
He also doesn’t know how to cook other fancy dishes.
Mei Ting looked at the food on the table with bright eyes.
So many dishes are all cooked by Wang Shu himself, and you can’t even eat them outside.
Wang Shu looked at her and asked: "Want to drink?"
"Do you have wine at home?" Mei Ting knew that Wang Shu didn't drink much, so she asked in confusion,
At this moment, Wang Shu’s shirt was the only thing on her body, and she seemed to be having a happy couple.
"There is red wine and beer." Wang Shu said.
"What are you drinking?" Mei Ting was not surprised when Wang Shu said there was red wine and beer.
"I have a drink." Wang Shu replied with a smile.
Hearing this, Mei Ting subconsciously gave him a roll of her eyes, and then said: "Beer bar."
Compared to red wine and beer, she preferred red wine.
It's just that she knew Wang Shu drank beer, so she mentioned beer.
"Okay!" Wang Shu responded, turned around and went to get a few cans of beer.
When Wang Shu brought the beer, Mei Ting sat on the chair. She looked at Wang Shu and said in a resentful voice: "My ass is cold."
"Uh" Wang Shu After realizing that Mei Ting was only wearing a shirt, she smiled and said, "How about you sit on my lap?"
When Mei Ting heard this, she immediately rolled her eyes at him.
Wang Shu laughed, stood up, and hugged Mei Tiao forcefully despite her shy and resisting attitude.
Mei Ting resisted, but was no match for Wang Shu’s strength. Now she was sitting on Wang Shu’s lap, her face flushed.
Wang Shu saw this and took a bite. Mei Ting immediately turned her head and glared at him angrily.
Wang Shu smiled faintly, then took a piece of sausage and put it into Mei Ting's mouth.
Mei Ting didn't know what she thought of when she saw the sausage Wang Shu brought over, and suddenly looked down.
Wang Shu followed her eyes, then raised his eyes and the two happened to meet each other's eyes.
Mei Ting felt something, raised her lips and hummed, "You are not honest when you eat."
Wang Shu put down his chopsticks and decided to be honest.
The two of them had a lunch for two or three hours.
Due to drinking some beer and being tired, Mei Tiao went to Wang Shu's room to sleep after eating.
Wang Shu tidied up for a while, then returned to the room and lay down next to Mei Ting.
There are still a lot of dishes left, so let’s heat them up and eat them in the evening.
Wang Shu saw that Mei Ting was very sleepy, so he hugged her to catch up on her sleep.
Wake up at around six o'clock in the evening, Wang Shu saw that Mei Ting was still sleeping, and immediately got up and went to the kitchen to cook.
He heated up the unfinished meat dishes and fried another green vegetable.
Mei Ting is a female artist. In order to manage her figure, she would rather go hungry than eat too much, so she doesn't eat much.
In addition, female artists eat very little most nights, so Wang Shu only stir-fries one green vegetable. Making too much will only be a waste.
When the dishes and rice were ready, Wang Shu went to the room to wake up Mei Ting.
Mei Tiao was already awake at this time, just lying on the bed.
“It’s time to eat.” Wang Shu shouted.
"I don't want to eat it." Mei Ting responded weakly.
Seeing this, Wang Shu walked over and pulled her up, but Mei Ting was still limp.
Wang Shu had no choice but to pick her up.
No matter whether Mei Ting wants to get up or not, get her there first.
Being so tormented by Wang Shu, most of Mei Ting's sleepiness disappeared. She sighed, went to the bathroom in a familiar way, and washed her face afterward.
"Do you want to drink?" Wang Shu watched Mei Ting return, pulled her into his arms and sat down, and asked with a smile.
Mei Ting pouted, neither agreeing nor rejecting.
Wang Shu saw Mei Ting acting like this, so he unscrewed two cans of beer.
There was no episode at dinner.
After a while, the two of them fed each other a mouthful, and I fed each other a mouthful.
By the time dinner was finished and cleaned up, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.
Wang Shu didn't want Mei Ting to feel bored, so he immediately suggested: "Want to go out for a walk?"
When Mei Ting heard this, she immediately looked at him resentfully, angrily. He snorted and blamed: "The clothes are not dry."
When Wang Shu heard this, he thought to himself, aren't the clothes in the room?
What are you doing?
Then he noticed that Mei Ting was only wearing a shirt, and the shirt was filled with bright spring scenery, and he suddenly realized what he was referring to.
He doesn’t have a dryer at home, so it does dry slowly.
(End of this chapter)