Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Master Cheng closed the door, entered gently, and then looked at Sister Hong.

Sister Hong stared at him with a redness in her eyes. Master Cheng grinned and smiled: "It's a good time. It seems that I didn't miss Lao Tzu at all."

Sister Hong smoked her cigarette arrogantly. Master Cheng snatched the cigarette from her hand and smoked it by herself. Although the lady's cigarette was dazzlingly leaked by Master Cheng, Sister Hong stared at him.

Cheng Ye's eyes were red, and his voice was low, "Shall I move in, or shall we move back?"

"What do you mean?" Sister Hong said unhurriedly while looking at the night scene outside.

Cheng Ye smiled and pulled her over.

Sister Hong did not refuse...

*

For a long time, it was probably midnight in the middle of the night. Master Cheng got up and went to the kitchen bar lightly, starving his mother.

Master Cheng has been alone since he was a child, and has all kinds of skills, but he doesn't do it often when he is developed.

He was unskilled in making two bowls of noodles, and was about to bring them to the restaurant. He was like a fish here. Anyway, he thought that Liu Hong belonged to this woman, and her home was his home.

He just turned around and saw Sister Hong standing behind him, which shocked him.

Cheng Ye put the noodles on the dining table and said with joy: ‘If we eat noodles, we will make peace. ’

After being a loving couple, he feels that there is no problem. Men always think differently.

Sister Hong lifted her hair, and she was sitting across from him in a silk pajamas. She was dazzling and then a little proud of Master Cheng. This woman became so beautiful because of him.

Lao Tzu's credit is all for him.

But Sister Hong didn't buy his account. She still had to smoke with a calm expression. Master Cheng took the cigarette out of her hand: "I want to die. I still smoke in the middle of the night."

He pushed a bowl of noodles in front of her: "Let’s eat, I rarely serve women."

Sister Hong took a bite and it tasted not bad. She didn't say anything else and continued to eat noodles.

Ye Cheng looked at her appearance, and then he was flattered and praised: "It tastes not bad, right? I haven't cooked for many years."

So honored, you are the first woman to taste Laozi's craftsmanship.

However, Sister Hong doesn't eat this set. She rushes after the noodles: "Okay, you can leave when your stomach is full."

Master Cheng kept getting tired and crooked. At this time, he hadn't taken it seriously: "Really willing to drive me away?"

Sister Hong did not say anything. She just took out her notebook and started to work. She has always been a night owl. Before, when Master Cheng lived with her, she used to take care of her in the middle of the night. Later, she converged a little. That's it.

Cheng Ye stretched out his hand and closed her notebook directly, and it was almost broken: "You woman is sick, what time is this, still working?"

Sister Hong said quietly, "Why can't you work?"

"Go to sleep." Cheng Ye said gruffly.

Sister Hong laughed, "Cheng Zheng, can you go?"

"What do you mean?" Cheng Ye heard her serious intentions, and squinted: "We just did what we did, didn't we make up?"

Sister Hong said indifferently: ‘Anyway, there must be men. It just so happens that you came today, that’s it. ’

'that's it? "Master Cheng asked incredulously: "If he is a different man today, you can still be like him... that that?"

"Of course." Sister Hong sneered: "Otherwise, do you think I'm talking like you are like farting?"