Chapter 133 Ask for Contact Information
When Meng Yao was mentioned, Cheng Jushu's eyes sparkled: "Brother Mei...can you give me the contact information of Senior Meng Yao? I really like her! I have watched her drama many times." ! There are also various interviews and endorsements that I have not missed..."

Han Mei frowned slightly: "No."

"why not?"

"What I mean is..." Han Mei fixed her eyes on Cheng Jushu, "It's not good for me to rashly give you her contact information without the consent of the person concerned."

Cheng Jushu nodded thoughtfully: "That's right... I can't be too reckless, and it will be bad if I leave a bad impression on Senior Meng Yao. Then Brother Mei, you can contact her and ask if she is willing Give me contact information?"

"I haven't talked to her."

"Ah..." Cheng Jushu sighed regretfully: "Then I'll ask her for it in person. I hope we can have a chance to cooperate."

"But to be honest, I really envy you to be able to cooperate with Senior Meng Yao, Brother Mei!"

Han Mei lowered her eyes, and her voice became muffled: "Mmm..."

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It was already eight o'clock in the evening when Meng Yao woke up, and what woke up one step ahead of his thinking was his stomach that was screaming from hunger.

Meng Yao rubbed her stomach and got out of bed.

It seems that because of the deep impression left by the experience of those few days in the tropical rainforest, Meng Yao was confused for a moment when she first returned to the bedroom.

Didn't she remember that she was sleeping in the car, why did she return to the bedroom in the blink of an eye?

Meng Yao checked the time, it's already eight o'clock in the evening!Not only did she not eat lunch, she even almost missed dinner!

How can this work, the sky is big and the earth is big, and the food is the biggest.

At that moment, all thoughts other than filling the stomach had to be put on the back burner.

As if supported by hunger, Meng Yao's chaotic mind instantly woke up, and she hurriedly put on her slippers and walked out.

After going downstairs, she saw Rong Yan, who was sitting on the sofa in a lazy and casual posture.

Sensing her gaze, Rong Rong looked at her lightly.

"woke up?"

Wang Ma just walked into the living room, holding a fresh and rich fruit plate in her hand.

"Ah, ma'am, are you awake? Come here, here are your favorite fruits, all of which are the freshest. Try it and see if it suits your taste."

"Thank you, Mama Wang." Meng Yao walked over and unceremoniously picked up a cherry and stuffed it into her mouth.

The clothes on Meng Yao's body were hurriedly changed from the RV, they were very simple styles.It seemed that because she had just woken up, her face was flushed, as delicate and charming as the cherry she was twisting in her hand.

She rubbed her eyes, she didn't seem to be quite awake, she covered her mouth and yawned, her eyes instantly became foggy, which weakened the sharpness that those eyes naturally carried.

Rong Yan found that he could hardly take his eyes off her body, and for the first time he felt that his control was ridiculously weak.

Just looking at her like this made him feel that his mood was not normal.

He admits that Meng Yao is very beautiful, but he always feels that Meng Yao's attraction to him is not only the appearance...

Rong Yan withdrew his gaze, sank all his thoughts, and looked at Wang Ma: "Since she is awake, serve the warm food."

Wang Ma patted her head: "That's right, that's right, look at my head, it's getting more and more useless! I actually forgot such an important thing, Madam hasn't eaten yet!"

After Wang Ma finished speaking, she left in a hurry.

He raised his hand to fork a piece of cantaloupe again, and Meng Yao's thoughts gradually returned.

Rong Yan was no longer looking at her when she turned her head, but she always felt that the way Rong Yan looked at her was a little strange, and she couldn't tell exactly what was wrong with it.

Meng Yao sat across from Rong Yan, and she realized that he didn't wear glasses. Should I say anything, he usually wore a pair of gorgeous rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, which made him look like a fork.

The corners of his eyes twitched, his aura was extremely strong, and he wished he could freeze people directly.

But now he took off his glasses, showing more and more beautiful eyebrows and eyes like splashed ink landscapes, the sense of oppression is still there, but he can't wait to suck people's souls in.

Meng Yao came back to her senses, for a moment she felt that she was bewitched by his eyes, and the next second she blurted out without thinking: "Aren't you short-sighted?"

In other words, ask him why he doesn't wear glasses.

If it is nearsightedness, how high is his degree, is he a blur now?
Meng Yao felt that after returning from a difficult environment, her mood was much more lively and cheerful.

She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Rong Yan.

Soon her white and tender little hand was held by another obviously wide palm, and Rong Yan's hand holding her slowly fell.

"I'm not nearsighted."

Meng Yao was trying to find a way to shake off Rong Yan's hand, but saw that Rong Yan had already withdrawn it first.

"Then why do you wear glasses?"

Rong Yan's eyes focused on Meng Yao's face, and the level of concentration did not seem to be unclear: "You can understand it as decoration."

Meng Yao nodded.

So after all, it is still for the purpose of loading the fork.

But she can understand that Rong Yan's appearance is too good, especially those eyes.After he put the glasses on, the first thing people noticed was his imposing aura rather than his elegant appearance.

After saying this sentence, the atmosphere became a little stagnant.

Meng Yao belatedly realized that she wasn't greasy enough, and her attitude in front of Rong Yan became more and more normal.

Wang Ma walked over quickly again: "Madam, the food is ready, you should hurry up and eat, you must have worked hard these days, eat while it's hot!"

Hearing about eating, all other thoughts in Meng Yao's mind were squeezed out.

"It's all over so soon? Thank you, Mama Wang!"

After Meng Yao finished speaking, she got up and went to the restaurant.

Before leaving, Wang Ma looked in Rong Yan's direction: "Sir, do you want to eat?"

Rong Yan regained her thoughts, but she couldn't see any emotion: "Let's go."

Meng Yao hadn't seen such a rich dish for a long time, and her life in the tropical rainforest was not ordinary.

Although snacks are also her favorite, but after eating too much, she feels that it is not as enjoyable as big fish and meat.

The servant has already added soup for Meng Yao.

Meng Yao hadn't eaten meat seriously for a long time, and the moment she smelled the aroma, the glutton in her stomach was already ready to move.

Meng Yao was eating happily, when suddenly a shadow fell in front of her eyes, it turned out that Rong Yan passed by her and sat directly opposite her.

Meng Yao raised her head slightly, her cheeks were bulging, and her long and thick eyelashes hit her eyelids in the blink of an eye.

Wang Ma added soup for Rong Yan.

Rong Yan glanced at the food on the table, but didn't speak, and let Wang Ma serve him the soup.

(End of this chapter)

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