Chapter 1061

Charlie angrily ate steak in the hotel, drank red wine, spit fragrance on the Internet, keyboard man level four little stars.

"Yang Song, you look down on me so much. Don't blame me for being rude!"

"Tomorrow, when I enter your shop and order, you will know what disaster is!"

"Hum, I must let you stupid Chinese pay the price."

"Let you look down on me!"

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What he didn't know was that Yang Song was quite strange to him: he had never heard of or seen a stranger he had never met in the journey of life.

Charlie cursed all kinds here. Yang Song didn't even sneeze.

"Sure enough, with the villa, I feel much quieter around, more living space, and feel that life is more free."

A very simple example.

On the first day of moving into the villa, Yang Song thought about being with Meng Shihan. Anyway, they will be together sooner or later.

There are some things that can be done sooner rather than later.

As a result, there were so many situations last night that Yang Song felt that it was not a good time to be with Meng Shihan.

Specifically, the day after moving into the villa, Meng Shihan's great aunt came.

She did not allow Yang Song to approach her at all, let alone satisfy his wish to sleep in a bed.

"Xiao Han, you're not feeling well. I can accompany you." Yang Song still knows that girls will feel uncomfortable when they arrive at the letter period, such as abdominal pain and backache.

"I boiled brown sugar water for you to drink."

Meng Shihan is usually strong and can fly a Chen Ming on one leg. When he is weak, he can only shrink in the quilt. He is very delicate and distressing, like a Begonia flower in the drizzle and breeze.

Yang Song is eager to take care of Meng Shihan. He feeds brown sugar water one by one. Meng Shihan looks much better and leans in Yang Song's arms like a baby.

After feeding brown sugar water, Yang Song wants to lie down with Meng Shihan.

After all, the beauty is picturesque, soft and warm. It's very suitable to lie together in your arms.

"No?" Yang Song was surprised: is this still my Xiaohan?

Once, Meng Shihan could write a beauty book in order to sleep with Yang Song.

Now, Yang Song takes the initiative to deliver it to the door, but she doesn't want it.

"Why?" Did his charm decline?

No, absolutely not.

Is that Meng Shihan's change of heart?

That's even more impossible.

"Don't ask. Go out quickly. Try not to come to me these days." Meng Shihan only felt that he couldn't take a bath or wash his hair in these five or six days. He was sure to have a dishevelled face.

How can Yang Song see this?

"But you're not feeling well. I have to take care of you."

"I'm much better." Meng Shihan didn't mean to tell Yang song that she took a cold bath later, otherwise her body wouldn't have such a violent reaction.

"I'll find you in a few days." Meng Shihan explained, "you are not allowed to come to me until I find you."

Yang Song guessed Meng Shihan's mind more or less.

In the past few days of each month, Meng Shihan was like this.

"You've never felt so bad before. I'm not at ease if I don't accompany you." Yang Song also wondered.

According to the truth, Meng Shihan ate so much soup he made, and his body has been well conditioned. He shouldn't be so uncomfortable during the letter period.

"Did you steal cold drinks?"

"No." She just took a cold bath.

"Why on earth is that?" He still held on to it.

Meng Shihan thought for a while and admitted: "I ate some ice cream."

Admitting to eating cold drinks seems to have more face than admitting to taking a cold bath.

"Don't you remember when you were a child? How many times have I told you? Tell me what you want and I'll cook it for you. Why do you secretly eat cold drinks?" Yang was too relaxed: "when will you eat? Why don't I know?"

Yang Song knows exactly how the cold drinks in the store are.

In recent days, the high temperature continued. In order to prevent heatstroke, Yang Song turned the sour plum soup in the store into a gift.

Occasionally sell mung bean soup.

These two kinds of cold soup are very popular with diners.

Chen Ming and Meng Shijia don't drink less.

Yang Song paid no attention to this. He didn't even bother to do it with one eye open and one eye closed.

The two single dogs stole drinks and didn't even wipe their mouths.

However, they still have eyesight. They steal drinks by themselves and know to leave some for Meng Shihan and Shen Huaizhao.

Yang Song stopped talking about them.

After all, the weather is really hot and dry.

They are also long-term free workers. As capitalists, Yang song feels that he can't even drink soup without paying.

"The cold soup in the store has weight. After delivering it to the diners, Chen Ming and Meng Shijia drink it. You and Huai Zhao only have three or four bowls at most. You won't feel bad if you drink that soup."

Soft cold drinks can effectively inhibit heatstroke without so much ice.

"I ate some ice cream outside." At this moment, Meng Shihan felt that he had found a father instead of a boyfriend.

Her father didn't take care of her like that.

"How many?" Yang Song's business soared.

"Two or three." Meng Shihan couldn't help feeling guilty. He didn't know whether it was because he lied or because he ate a cold drink.

"Crazy, crazy, how can you eat so much?" Yang Song ran wild in the room.

Suddenly, he rushed out.

After a while, he ran back with a warm water bag in his hand and a waist guard.

"Tie it to your stomach. Don't use too much force. Choose your most comfortable strength." Yang Song gave the things to Meng Shihan.

She's not tied right.

"I'll do it." He pasted the warm water bag on his woman's lower abdomen, wrapped it with a waist protection ribbon, wound it around his thin waist twice, and finally tied it up lightly.

The action is not big and there is no difficulty.

That's how obedient and clever Meng Shihan always reminds Yang Song of a sentence: she is delicate and weak and easy to push down.

Meng Shihan is really easy to be pushed down now. Yang song really can't push her down.

He has to bear it.

"Inside the waist, I put a lot of crushed wormwood and scalded it with hot water. The breath and heat of wormwood help to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. If I have a good sleep, I won't feel bad soon."

Meng Shihan was very moved: "my boyfriend is not only handsome, but also a warm man. I'm really happy."

Yang Song accepted such an honest description and said, "can I stay?"

"No." Meng Shihan immediately rolled up the quilt, revealing only a pair of eyes: "you go back to your room early."

A cruel woman.

Yang Song tried to make a final effort: "in fact, I can only accompany you and do nothing else."

Anyway, the bed is very big. It's enough for him to sleep one more.

"No, you go now." Meng Shihan is really much more comfortable. He can kick Yang Song's ass across the quilt.

Yang Song grabbed her little feet, bent down, rescued her fiancee's little face and kissed her carefully.

"You have to give me some interest."

"You go!" Meng Shihan's face is red, even his neck and ears are red, and the whole person is almost ripe.

No wonder I took a cold bath last night.

Before Yang Song left, he left a sentence: "when you're finished, I'll move back."

"I know, I know." If she doesn't go, she can't help it.