Chapter 49 Salted Egg Yolk Pumpkin
During the rest of the journey, Xiao Nanqi was like a cat whose fur had exploded, huffing and puffing all the way.
Meng Huaiyin shouted in his heart that he was cute, but his face remained motionless, his expression as usual.
After the two walked into the restaurant, they ordered a few dishes.
During the period, Meng Huaiyin sat on the chair with his chin resting on the whole time, staring closely at Xiao Nanqi.
Xiao Nanqi was stared at unnaturally by her, so he chose to pee.
Meng Huaiyin: "..."
She doesn't want to eat him, so why run so fast?
Turning on the phone, she found Ping Jinghan's text messages frantically filling her screen.
Meng Huaiyin looked confused: "???"
"Help, help, help me, help me!"
"Ineed your help."
"Ahhhhh, I'm going crazy!"
"Ayin, woo woo woo woo."
"Are you there?"
"Hey Hey hey?"
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? ? ? Meng Huaiyin was full of doubts, what does "Ineedyourhelp" mean?
Selecting this line of words, Meng Huaiyin clicked on the translation function. After loading for a while, the words "I need your help" were displayed on the screen.
Ping Jinghan had an accident? !
Then she just saw the news, isn't it too late?
Meng Huaiyin looked at the time when the message was sent, and it showed the message sent 5 minutes ago.
With the mentality of trying, Meng Huaiyin replied with a "?"
The other side sent a message almost immediately, "Ayin, save me!"
Meng Huaiyin's pupils trembled, and he pressed a few words with trembling fingers, "What happened to you? Where are you?"
Ping Jinghan on the opposite side saw that she had misunderstood, and immediately said, "I'm fine, I'm at the villa now."
Grandpa Meng Huaiyin on the subway was looking at his phone, so she sent it so urgently that she thought something had happened.
"Is such that…"
As soon as she really answered, Ping Jinghan began to hesitate again.
"I do not know how to put it."
"Whoa, I'll wait until you come back."
Meng Huaiyin: "???"
Why did this group of people become riddlers?
After all the dishes were served, Xiao Nanqi also returned to his seat.
"It's been so long, are you constipated?" A faint voice came from next to his ear, and Xiao Nanqi almost fell headfirst from his seat.
This woman still said this before dinner.
Xiao Nanqi took a piece of salted egg yolk pumpkin and chose to gag Meng Huaiyin's mouth.
【? ? ? 】
【Help! I'm tired of swiping question marks today! 】
【The words are amazing! Meng Huaiyin, you are so good at spoiling the atmosphere! 】
【Is this something I can see for free? Isn't this the feeding of the little couple? 】
【Good guy, it turns out that the clown is actually me. One second I was afraid that they would start arguing and fighting, but the next second they immediately stuffed me with dog food. 】
Meng Huaiyin's eyes lit up. This dish is delicious!
The two finished the meal in a leisurely manner. After the meal, Meng Huaiyin still felt that there was still more to say.
"I want to pack a salted egg yolk pumpkin." Meng Huaiyin said to the waiter.
The taste of the salted egg yolk pumpkin is amazing, she can take it home for another meal.
"Your aesthetic is not bad!"
Xiao Nanqi was puzzled by the nonsensical words, and then realized that Meng Huaiyin was saying that he had a good eye for choosing sun protection clothing.
Xiao Nanqi: "..." I suspect that you are boasting veiledly, and there is evidence.
"I don't even look at who is looking at the clothes."
This sentence made Meng Huaiyin feel comfortable all over, and then realized that this sentence even praised himself.
How angry, he shamelessly boasted that she chose the clothes.
Meng Huaiyin smiled deadly, and took the salted egg yolk pumpkin handed over by the waiter.
Xiao Nanqi wanted to help her get it, but Meng Huaiyin nimbly dodged it.
Xiao Nanqi: "..."
She wouldn't think he was after her salted egg yolk pumpkin, would she?
Although, it is true.
XD-
The two hurried back to the villa, and found that they were the last group to arrive.
All the guests were sitting on the sofa in the hall. After hearing the sound of the door opening, they turned their heads neatly and looked at them together.
Meng Huaiyin changed his shoes, "Why are you all sitting in the hall?"
"The director told us to go downstairs, and he will have an announcement later." Ping Jinghan leaned over and explained to her.
Meng Huaiyin suddenly realized that he didn't go upstairs anymore. After putting away the salted egg yolk pumpkin, he found a seat and sat down.
Xiao Nanqi sat down beside her.
The air pressure in the hall gradually decreased. Meng Huaiyin looked around and felt that the faces of some of the guests were not normal.
There are cases.
It's just that it's not easy to gossip in this situation, everyone is sitting in the living room.
Besides, after Ping Jinghan gave her an appetite in WeChat, she chose not to say it, which is really annoying, ah no, grinding dragon.
Meng Huaiyin quietly waited for the director to speak, and by the way, observed their expressions.
The director arrived late, coughed, and almost sent Meng Huaiyin away.
"Sorry, I tried the mic, and the sound is a bit loud."
"Tomorrow, we will open a new map, please welcome the new challenge. Today will be the last happy time for everyone. Please enjoy it."
The director left this plausible sentence, and then there was no sound. Let them guess the rest.
Everyone: "..."
【The director's Mai almost sent me away, but I was watching the live broadcast with earphones on! 】
【? ? ? charade]
【I found that everyone likes to leave suspense. 】
【Help! When I watch a romance drama, I have to guess. 】
【What new map? Not in the villa anymore? 】
【I suspect it has something to do with the coins. 】
After a brief silence, the hall became lively again.
The guests scattered around, chatting in groups of twos and threes.
Meng Huaiyin saw that nothing happened, so she returned to the room.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
Meng Huaiyin opened the room, and saw Ping Jinghan twisting her clothes awkwardly.
? ? ? When did Ping Jinghan become this character?
"May I come inside?"
"Come in." Meng Huaiyin opened the door.
After entering the room, Ping Jinghan carefully closed the door.
Meng Huaiyin waited for her to speak, but did not hear a sound for a long time.
She raised her head and found that the face of the person in front of her was flushed, as if it was difficult to speak.
"...If you really can't say it, don't say it."
"No, I'm going to say it!"
Meng Huaiyin listened attentively.
"Ayin, didn't I go on a date with Xie Yunling today?"
Meng Huaiyin nodded.
"The program team is too boring, and I didn't expect to eat barbecue when it's not meal time."
"Then we thought we couldn't eat too fast! So we ate all morning."
BBQ! One morning! Meng Huaiyin's eyes lit up.
"Of course, that's not the point."
Hmm, what's the point?
"After we finished eating and returned to the villa, we found that Liu Lulu and Lan Baibin had already returned."
So the focus is on the villa?
"Then, Lan Baibin came to me..."
"?"
"..."
"Then what?"
"Then, he **** me!" Ping Jinghan gritted her teeth and said the matter.
Is "!!" so explosive?
"Still asking if I enjoyed my meal?"
"Then I said I enjoyed eating!" After all, who doesn't enjoy eating barbecue.
Meng Huaiyin very much agrees with Ping Jinghan.
"Then, Lan Baibin's face drooped, feeling so pitiful..."
"?" What development is this? Shouldn't be angry and say something woman, are you hot?
"He said he wasn't happy with his date today. He went outside in a suit. It was super hot. Only the art gallery was cool, but when he walked out, he couldn't stand it."
Um? only this?
"Anyway, he was very wronged, and then I comforted him, and it turned out..."
Meng Huaiyin is now eating melons very happily, so what is the result?
The person in front of him squirmed again, frantically twisting the hem of his clothes with his fingers.
Meng Huaiyin is extremely curious now.
(end of this chapter)