what the fuck!

She didn't know what to say. She was shocked.

Her previous impression of Meng Dongye was that he was a playboy, who never touched his body. But unexpectedly, he is still a holy father!

"And then?" Take care of snow in the heart to have a kind of guess.

Si Beinan smiles: "then Meng Dongye successfully matches Fang Keshi with French men."

Take care of snow What a great love!

"On the way, Fang Keshi broke up with a French man. At that time, she and Meng Dongye were very close. When they came back together for the new year, Meng Dongye's father saw them. He was very satisfied with each other's poems. In addition, their families were quite close. His father wanted to make up for them and talked about the marriage with the Fang family. Meng Dongye thought he had a play at that time. "

"But I didn't expect that before long, Fang Keshi's favorite French man was injured in his car. She flew to France to take care of the man. The man broke his leg and couldn't race again in his life. But Fang Keshi still insisted on being with him. Even in order to marry this man, he broke up with his family directly. "

"Meng Dongye was very sad at that time. He pulled me to drink and cry. I couldn't understand him at that time. I just thought he was really stupid. After crying that time, Meng Dongye didn't go to France again. I thought he was learning to put it down

Si Beinan frowned and shook his head. "But unexpectedly, he went to France and helped Fang Keshi to find a doctor for the man in the name of his so-called friend. He said that Fang Keshi called him and cried that he couldn't help it. At that moment, Meng Dongye also couldn't help it and made a fool again."

"It's been silly for so many years."

Care for snow at this time has been surprised to open the mouth, my God.

Then she thought of something wrong: "can Fang Keshi really not understand Meng Dongye's mind? What does she think? "

Since I don't like Meng Dongye, why keep it clean and give people hope.

"Who knows."

Si Beinan sneered, "I guess Fang Keshi might have said something to Meng Dongye. After I realized his change, Meng Dongye has become the Playboy you see now."

"This time he'll come with him to Switzerland. Nine times out of ten, he'll come to see the poet, because she's also in Switzerland."

After listening to Gu nianxue, he sighed: "Meng Dongye is actually a saint of love."

"Love saint? He's just a fool

Si Beinan said contemptuously, "I know it's futile, but I'm still wasting my efforts. Do you think he can be moved to write poetry? He was moved only by himself

Gu nianxue was silent for a while and said quietly, "that's why you are brothers."

"What?" Si Beinan didn't respond.

Si Beinan did a lot when she didn't know anything. At that time, he might have been useless.

But he insisted.

So take care of snow think division north south this is only 50 steps smile 100 steps, he and Meng Dongye's behavior is not much difference.

However, she was afraid that she would become angry and tactfully chose to shut up.

"It's nothing. I want to praise you for your good feelings. I'm a little sleepy now. Go to sleep."

Take care of snow quickly turned off the light, wrapped the quilt, directly lay down.

But who is Si Beinan? He soon came to know.

In the dark, he opened his eyes and gazed at the back of his head, reiterating: "I'm different from Meng Dongye in caring for snow!"

This bed is too comfortable, thinking about Snow's brain has long been occupied by sleepiness, she vaguely heard the voice in her ear, subconsciously perfunctory way.

"Well, tomorrow morning is different. Good night."

Si Beinan Hold it! This is his wife!

The next morning, when Gu nianxue opened her eyes, Si Beinan was still sleeping. She got up lightly and planned to make breakfast after washing.

But I didn't expect to smell a fragrance as soon as I opened the door.

It's from the kitchen. I thought it was Yu Xiaoshu. When I went to the kitchen, the word "Xiaoshu" was about to be called out, but it was blocked by the tall figure in front of me.

It's not Xiao Shu, it's Meng Dongye!

It's Meng Dongye!

Meng Dongye is spreading scallions on the dumplings. He hears the sound of footsteps and looks back to see that it's snow. He says with a smile, "good morning."

Last night, I heard Meng Dongye's love story from Si Beinan's mouth. Now, Gu Xue's attitude towards him is a little complicated. She can't tell where it is, so she had to smile and say good morning.

Meng Dongye has already put eight egg dumplings out of the pot and squeezed some ketchup on the edge of the bowl. He takes out a tray, puts the dumplings on it, pours the hot milk on the glass, and finally takes out two boiled eggs."There are dumplings in the pot. If you want to eat them, you can pack them yourself."

Meng Dongye carried the tray around the snow and went upstairs.

Gu nianxue turns around with him and looks at his back. He thinks that Meng Dongye is really in a mood. He gets up so early to prepare a big breakfast for himself. It's just a night later. He can't see the disappointment of last night.

But just when Meng Dongye was going up the stairs, he suddenly turned around and asked Gu nianxue, "is the key to Zheng Yan's room with you?"

Take care of the snow and be caught off guard

Is this breakfast for Zheng Yan?

Full of surprise, he pointed to the table, and then thought about snow, and watched Meng Dongye go to Zheng Yan's room with the key.

It's true!

Meng Dongye inserted the key and twisted it several times. He raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Zheng Yan, it's me. I prepared a breakfast for you. Do you want to come out to eat?"

The door didn't move.

At this time, Meng Dongye was very patient. He knocked on the door again and apologized.

"I was wrong last night. I'm not in a good mood. I shouldn't do that to you. I promise I won't cheat you next time, OK?"

Gu nianxue is listening downstairs. He suddenly remembers what Si Beinan asked Meng Dongye last night. He can't help but guess if Meng Dongye wants to pity the people in front of him.

At this time, the door opened from the inside. Zheng Yan was still wearing yesterday's clothes. She wrinkled a small face. When she saw what Meng Dong's wild hand was carrying, her eyebrows relaxed and she asked casually.

"What? With your hand-made breakfast, I'm sorry now? "

Meng Dongye put the tray in front of her with a smile and said, "I hope that after eating the breakfast I made by myself, the young lady will not be angry with me if you don't remember the villain's life."

Zheng Yan snorted, a trace of pleasure flashed through her eyes. She opened the door and said to Meng Dongye, "come in and see if your craftsmanship can satisfy me first."