I collect rubbish in fairyland

Chapter 27 Thirst and Hunger

Ji Rong didn't know how to refute at this time, she really needed money, and she borrowed everything she could.

But Yuan Meng said that he borrowed it for himself, Ji Rong couldn't believe it, he actually borrowed money for himself.

This moved Ji Rong very much.

Yuan Meng didn't want her to refuse, so she said: "Oh, don't worry, I'll go to the bank to transfer the money to you tomorrow, anyway, I have your bank card number."

Having said that, even if Ji Rong wanted to refute, she couldn't refute, she pondered for a while, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Xiaomeng."

"If you want to thank me, you can promise me with your body." Yuan Meng returned to his lascivious appearance.

That cheap and funny smile immediately made Ji Rong smile, and all the depression in his heart disappeared at this moment.

Then, she suddenly thought of a very serious question, and as a result, her face sank with familiarity, "You little bastard took the opportunity to eat my tofu again."

As she said that, she suddenly had a look of spring in her beautiful eyes, "I dare to promise you with my body, do you dare?"

Uh.
Now Yuan Meng was wilted and didn't know how to answer.

Ji Rong didn't usually answer like this, but today, she didn't follow the routine.

He was just saying this, for Ji Rong, he just regarded her as his own sister, and at a deeper level, as his aunt.

He dared to swear, swear viciously, that he never had any unreasonable thoughts about Ji Rong.

It must be stated that this was before.

However, at this time, when she said these words, he realized that he was shamelessly evil.Even. Thought of it.
Oh my god, help me, I'm dying!

"Sister Rong, take a rest first, it's getting late and I should go back too." After speaking, Yuan Meng ran away.

Run away, why don't you stay here?What an embarrassment.

"Chuckles."

Seeing Yuan Meng running away, Ji Rong giggled triumphantly, feeling that it would be nice to make this little bastard embarrassing, so in a good mood, she hummed a little song and went to open the door.

When Yuan Meng returned home, the first thing he did was to take a shower.

After taking a shower, he found a clean suit to put on.

Huh?Why is Chang'e so quiet today?

It's no wonder that Yuan Meng was so confused. In the past, as soon as he entered the door, he would be greeted with the moving figure of Chang'e.

But today she did not come to greet her, which made Yuan Meng feel a little abnormal.

Carefully pushing open the door, the scene inside made his hair stand on end.

"What's wrong with you?" He cried out in horror.

At this moment, Chang'e was lying powerlessly on the bed, her frail and delicate body trembling, as if she was about to die.

Hearing Yuan Meng's call, Chang'e raised her eyes and glanced at him with great effort, and there was a hint of joy in her eyes.

But then she snorted coldly and turned her head away, as if she was angry with him, "Hmph."

This.
The resentful hum made Yuan Meng feel very inexplicable, he scratched his head, racking his brains, but couldn't figure out why she was so angry.

Walking to her side, Yuan Meng leaned down and put his hand on her forehead. After finding that she didn't have a fever, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Chang'e rolled his eyes at him, and said sour words, "Aren't you outside with your foxy son, why do you still care about my life?"

From what I said, you, Brother Meng, seem to be in disarray from start to finish.

"It's all like this, but the mouth is still not forgiving at all." Yuan Meng frowned, distressed and flustered on his face.

He found that Chang'e didn't have a high fever, but she was full of pain while looking around. This was the first time Yuan Meng had encountered this, and panic was inevitable.

Seeing him, Chang'e was really anxious, and the "qi" in her heart also somewhat subsided, thinking that she would let this guy who was eating from the bowl and looking at the pot be off for the time being, and the debt would be settled later.

Instead, her expression was slightly lucrative, and Qiu Shui looked at Yuan Meng pitifully, "Sir."

No, no, no.

This was Chang'e's unique skill, and Yuan Meng immediately fell for it.

He hurriedly hugged her and sat up, "What's the matter, what's the matter, my husband is here, what's the matter with you, tell him, even if he wants to break his head, he will make you feel better."

"You still have a little conscience." Chang'e pouted as she rolled her eyes in her heart, "My husband left early and returned late this day, and as soon as he came back, he wanted to accompany other foxes, but forgot about the charming family at home." My wife hasn't touched a drop of water or eaten a grain of rice for a whole day."

It turned out that she was hungry.

Hearing what she said, Yuan Meng finally felt relieved, and hurriedly said: "You wait, Mr. Xiang will cook for you right away, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat" Chang'e rubbed her head for a moment, then blurted out, "I want to eat stir-fried pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, and fish roe in sauce."

She wasn't afraid to hold on, and talked about seven or eight dishes in a blah blah blah.

As soon as this remark came out, Yuan Meng was startled, "You are an idiot."

"I knew that my husband didn't really love me. Forget it, I'd better go and accompany that foxy girl of yours, and don't care about my life." Chang'e pouted, and then put on a look of lovelessness.

Seeing her such a petty temper, Yuan Meng couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't help stroking her hair, "You girl, okay, okay, I'm going to the market to buy vegetables right now, what do I want to eat?" Do it all for you."

Honestly speaking, Yuan Meng is very good to Chang'e, and he still has a lot of money on hand, so he is not afraid that Chang'e will eat too much.

Afterwards, Yuan Meng told her to be good at home, while she washed the rice and stewed it in the rice cooker, and then went out to buy vegetables under an umbrella.

About ten minutes later, Yuan Meng walked in from the outside with big and small bags. The rain was so heavy that his lower body was already a little wet, but he didn't take this into consideration, and immediately went to the kitchen to cook.

Chang'e walked into the kitchen at this time, her face was full of joy at this time, and she still looked like a fish dying of thirst, struggling on the verge of life and death.

Seeing Chang'e watching her cooking with burning eyes, Yuan Meng felt an urge to burst into tears.

Damn, you are playing with me, my husband, I care about you so much, care about you so much.

And you and I can see it, you are not sick, you are playing tricks on me.

Since ancient times, deep affection can't be kept, and it always wins people's hearts with routines.This sentence is so true, the ancients did not deceive me.

But it can also be seen that Chang'e is really hungry. I saw that she found a water cucumber in a plastic bag and bit it without washing it. Seeing the intoxicated look on his face, Yuan Meng became a little evil again.

Girl, the difference between hunger and instant is where you put the cucumber in your hand.

Hehehe, I also admire Yuan Meng. At this time, he can still think of that kind of extremely dirty complaints.

(End of this chapter)