The stepmother control group counterattacked with cubs in the era

Chapter 327 Three people’s midnight snack
Noticing Shen Mingzhu's gaze, Zhong Qing lowered his head. After seeing the mark on his left chest, he quickly moved the hair from the back of his head to his chest to block the mark.

Shen Mingzhu rubbed the tip of her nose coquettishly, swam in the water and sat next to Zhong Qing.

"Qingqing, let me rub your back."

Zhong Qing paused and said with a smile: "No, let me rub it for you."

"Okay."

Shen Mingzhu didn't think much, and turned around happily, turning her white back to Zhong Qing, "Be gentle, my skin is tender."

"Okay, I know you have fine skin and tender meat."

"Hehe, so are you. Your breasts are so white, your waist is thin, and your facial features are beautiful. A stunning beauty like you must have been an evil concubine who brought disaster to the country and the people in ancient times."

Zhong Qing replied to her: "What about you? Who are you?"

"If I enter the harem, I probably won't survive three episodes as cannon fodder."

"How to say?"

"You see some supporting characters in TV dramas who die after only a few appearances. They are cannon fodder."

Zhong Qing was so amused that he kept laughing.

Shen Mingzhu twisted her waist, motioning Zhong Qing to rub her right shoulder blade, and then asked: "Qing Qing, you and Yan Yi are not young anymore. When are you going to get married?"

Shen Mingzhu waited for a few seconds before hearing the answer, "I will definitely invite you when I get married."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Shen Mingzhu felt that this tone had a sad meaning.

She couldn't help but look back at Zhong Qing to see if it was her imagination, but as soon as she turned her head away, Zhong Qing slapped her on the butt, "Sit tight and don't move."

"It hurts~"

"Then I'll rub it for you~"

Shen Mingzhu was joking when she cried out in pain, and she thought Zhong Qing was also joking.

But not.

Zhong Qing really helped her rub it.

Well, it's a little strange and a little shameful.

In order to relieve the weirdness and embarrassment in her heart, Shen Mingzhu continued to chat, "Qingqing, you haven't gotten married, aren't your family urging you?"

"Well, don't rush me."

"What about Yan Yi? He's quite old, isn't he? The Yan family isn't anxious, either? With his background, the family should be more anxious to have a grandson."

"Don't just talk about us, but also talk about you. How have you been lately?"

Sensing that Zhong Qing didn't want to talk about marriage, Shen Mingzhu put aside her curiosity and said, "I'm fine. The sales of the new store are much better than I expected. This is thanks to you supporting me on the opening day and Miss Zhuang." She and her friends also brought in a lot of business.”

"If revenue can remain at the current level, we can open one or two more branches next year."

Zhong Qing: "That's great."

Shen Mingzhu raised a smile on her lips and said sincerely, "Qingqing, thank you. Without your help, I wouldn't have been able to start the food factory so smoothly."

"No need to thank me. I believe you will succeed even without me. You have the strength."

Shen Mingzhu felt dizzy, and she didn't know whether it was because she was praised or because she had been in the bath for too long and lacked oxygen.

……

At almost three o'clock, the staff of the villa came over to inform them that there was a bonfire party at the villa in the evening and asked the two of them if they would participate.

If you participate, the fee is per person, 20 yuan per person.

Although the price is a bit expensive, the villa provides roasted whole lamb and roasted game, and drinks are free.

It's rare to come out to play, so of course I want to have fun.

Shen Mingzhu readily paid the fees for the two of them.

The two of them had agreed before coming that Zhong Qing would pay for accommodation and Shen Mingzhu would pay for meals.

In the evening, a yurt with a diameter of about 20 meters was set up in the open space outside the villa restaurant.

Shen Mingzhu and Zhong Qing entered the yurt hand in hand and found that a huge fire had been set up in the center. Surrounding the fire were freshly slaughtered sheep, pheasants, hares and the like, which were flattened with bamboo pieces and hung on iron frames. Burnt by flames.

It was still early and there were not many customers in the yurt.

Shen Mingzhu and Zhong Qing chose a good seat, eating melon seeds and watching the kitchen workers barbecue.

As night falls, there are more and more guests in the yurt, and the atmosphere becomes more and more lively.
Probably because the two of them were good-looking and there were no men around them, from time to time, strange men would come up to chat with them, but Shen Mingzhu would push them back with the words "Married with two children", which made Zhong Qing laugh non-stop. .

Men of this era are still relatively traditional in their thinking and are concerned about face. No matter how coquettish they are, they would not mess with a married woman.At seven o'clock, the bonfire party officially started, and the staff distributed the roasted meat to everyone's plates.

After a welcoming speech by the emcee, seven or eight young girls in Mongolian costumes carried wine and entered the yurt. After placing a pot on each table, several girls gathered together and started dancing.

While drinking wine and eating meat, watching the girls twist their waists, in one word, beautiful.

When the dance was almost over, someone else came in at the door of the yurt.

Shen Mingzhu glanced at it casually and was surprised.

Yan Su was also surprised, his eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them, "You guys come out to play?"

Shen Mingzhu didn't know that what surprised Yan Su was that she actually went out to play with Zhong Qing, and thought Yan Su met them here by accident.

"Well, yes, we arrived at noon. Second Miss, have you just arrived?"

Shen Mingzhu noticed that Yan Su had ice slag condensed from night dew on his head and clothes, and his face was a little blue. It looked like he had been in the wild for a long time.

She handed her wine glass to Yan Su, which contained rice wine boiled with shredded ginger and Huamei Wen.

"Second Miss, have a sip of wine to warm yourself up."

"Thank you."

Yan Su took the cup and took a sip. He seemed to think it tasted good, and drank it all in one gulp.

Shen Mingzhu quickly reminded: "Second Miss, drink slowly, this wine has a strong stamina."

Yan Su took the towel from Zhong Qing, wiped the wine stains around his mouth, and returned the cup to Shen Mingzhu.

"Stop calling me Second Miss."

"Oh, then I'll call you Sister Susu?"

Yan Su glanced at her and didn't object, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Zhong Qing said, "Second sister, did you come here alone?"

Yan Su nodded, "I'm here to do something. The driver is with me. He has gone back to his room to rest."

Yan Su didn't say what he was doing, and the two of them were too sensible to ask further questions.

The taste of the barbecue was average, and the portion was small. Shen Mingzhu was not full at all.

After asking Zhong Qing and Yan Su, they learned that they were not full either. Shen Mingzhu borrowed a casserole and rice from the restaurant's kitchen and bought half a catty of shredded beef. When she left, she added shredded ginger, chopped green onion, pepper and salt. Wait for seasoning.

Back in the courtyard, Shen Mingzhu cooked a pot of fragrant beef porridge using the charcoal left over from the bonfire party.

After the porridge was cooked, Shen Mingzhu first served a bowl to Yan Su.

"You guys can eat, I don't want midnight snacks."

Shen Mingzhu guessed the reason as soon as she heard it, "Are you afraid of getting fat?"

Yan Su didn't refute.

"Sister Su Su, if tomorrow is the end of the world, will you regret not eating this bowl of porridge tonight?"

Yan Su's expression relaxed.

Shen Mingzhu kept up her efforts, "No one knows which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident. It is better to live in the present and take care of the happiness of the moment. Even if you gain weight, it will be tomorrow's thing. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Under Shen Mingzhu's chicken soup for the soul, Yan Su took the porridge.

After eating, the three of them collapsed on the sofa with satisfaction and did not want to move.

"Mingzhu, have you been so good at cooking since you were a child?" Yan Su asked.

Shen Mingzhu shook her head proudly, "No, I learned it myself, and do I have a little bit of talent?"

Zhong Qing leaned her head on Shen Mingzhu's shoulder, and tapped Shen Mingzhu's chin with her thin onion-like fingertips, "You are so self-effacing. Your talent in cooking is more than just a little bit. Up. The mutton-shabu you made this time was also delicious, better than all the mutton-shabu I have ever eaten."

Yan Su turned his head and looked at the two of them, "Do you often eat together?"

"Second sister, you don't know how good Mingzhu's cooking skills are. If I were a man, I would take her home as my wife and let her cook for me every day."

Yan Yi said to the two of them: "Call me next time you have dinner."

"Okay~"

Perhaps after eating, Shen Mingzhu was as lazy as a cat, and her fair face looked as cute as a little girl's.

Yan Su hesitated for a moment, and then followed Zhong Qing's example, leaning his head over and resting on Shen Mingzhu's shoulder.

(End of this chapter)