deep sleep

The love with Zong Hua cannot be seen because of their special identities.

Although the relationship with Simiao can be made public in a small range, there is an unknown period of probation.Meng Yidie was lying on Simiao's back in the small kitchen behind the main store of Si Tianzhu, "Is there an employee handbook?"

Simiao peeled off her hand on her shoulder, "There are too many things to do, just pull them down if you don't want to." She unintentionally stepped on the rhythm of treating Meng Yidie: Don't talk about the details, just give the result directly.

And Meng Yidie appeared more and more in Simiao's home, in small shops, and at friends' gatherings.If Simiao didn't mention their relationship, she wouldn't talk too much.

Watch dramas and movies with Simiao, eat barbecue and drink beer, or just stare at Maodou and do homework.When Simiao was happy, of course she would pinch her chin and say "Let's go".

But Meng Yidie must behave well, and must not make mistakes. The blacked out Wanhe Song is a lesson from the past.

But for half a month, both ends of Tianyang City and Shanghai City are burning, Simiao and the company have to take care of it, and even pick up the children and even attend parent-teacher meetings when they are free.Meng Yidie, who was exhausted, finally caught a cold when the first snow fell in Yangcheng.

When Simiao heard that her voice was wrong, she immediately took Maodou to Meng Yidie's house.While making porridge for her, she listened to her various communication on WeChat, until that "Doctor Xu" aroused her curiosity.

Meng Yidie turned sideways slightly and covered her mouth and said to Doctor Xu, "Wait for me for another week, I'll go back next week, let's make up...these."

When the porridge was served, Meng Yidie was still there saying, "I kept this for fourteen months, and I delayed it for another two months, won't it have any effect?"

Simiao had just been frightened by Dong Tao for a while, and now her heart arose.When Meng Yidie hung up the phone, she sat nervously in front of Meng Yidie, "My surname is Meng, what's wrong with you? Why are you delaying?"

The worry in Simiao's eyes could no longer be contained, her eyes were red and she grabbed Meng Yidie's wrist, "What to make up for?"

Maodou also slid off the seat and climbed onto the sofa, knelt on the other side of Meng Yidie and looked at her, "Aunt Meng...you also have cancer?"

"Bah...you shut up for me, Maodou, Aunt Meng is fine, at most she has a cold." Turning to Meng Yidie, "Is it?"

Meng Yidie instantly felt two heavy treasures, and she only got this treatment when she was emotionally ill.She wiped her nose, feeling a little sad, "Simiao...the last time the doctor who gave me medical beauty said that the validity period of Thermage has expired. He also suggested that I do thread lifting. Said that I...the last two years, my condition A bit old."

"You fucking..." Simiao obviously breathed a sigh of relief, "Medical beauty." Suddenly she put her hands on both sides of Meng Yidie's face, "Where else is fake?"

"I'm all real, Simiao." Meng Yidie moved her face closer, "I haven't touched my facial features, I... next time I go home, I will bring all the photos of my home in Shanghai, so you can identify me from childhood to adulthood." look."

It's just that I used to work overtime and stay up late, and my skin condition was poor and I needed some medical treatment.

In addition, Meng Yidie still told the truth, "Look at me, I'm so beautiful, I've had my hair transplanted before."

I always thought that Meng Yidie had a good face, but it turned out that it was carved with great expense and effort.

Simiao thought for a while, "Have you ever had liposuction?"

Meng Yidie said no, I had been exercising before my leg injury.Getting in shape depends on eating less and exercising more.It's just that since I met you, I have gained more than ten catties in weight.

Simiao pinched her belly, then touched her waist, "That's right, we are in Hefei."

In the end, Simiao was worried about her education, "Did you take the university entrance exam by yourself? Although I am a second-rate student, I finally passed the entrance examination after my ancestors accumulated virtue and Zhou Wei tutored me." The three subjects of Miao's college entrance examination were approaching [-] points, catching up with the comprehensive explosion that year and the lowering of the score line, and finally wobbling to the second line.

When my brother was admitted to 985, my mother was very calm.After Simiao was admitted to university, she pulled up a banner in front of the housekeeping shop: Congratulations to Zeng Simiao, who passed the college entrance examination for the first time!

Meng Yidie liked Simiao's earnest expression very much, if it wasn't for Maodou, she couldn't help but put another one in front of Simiao's mouth.

"Well... both my parents used to be university professors. Although they are not as academic as my brother, it is still easy for me to go to university. As for studying in the UK... It is true that the degree is a bit watery, after all, it is not special Good school."

"Compared to the rest of the family, I'm just a half-baked guy." Meng Yidie said, "After all, I didn't pay attention to this before."

"Modou, imitate your Aunt Meng, and you can learn it well...Which university did you go to as an undergraduate?"

"I'll send you the CV later." Meng Yidie said in a nasal voice.Probably because she was too busy during the day, she looked very tired at seven o'clock in the evening, and she dared not be intimate with the child in front of her.It was Simiao who put her drowsy head in her arms after taking the antipyretics, and said to Maodou, "Bring the cold porridge on the table."

Meng Yidie suddenly wrapped her arms around Simiao's waist, and Simiao took a deep breath, "I don't care about you, but what are you doing?"

"It's snowing, and it's rare to see snow in Shanghai. Don't go back tonight, can you stay with me?" Meng Yidie sniffed Simiao's hair, "Huh? I haven't smoked much recently. ?”

Simiao took the porridge and fed her, "It's not just smoking less, but the appetite is also under control." Unfortunately, it doesn't help the little stomach.

"I know, so I'll eat more." Meng Yidie drank the porridge, then high-fived Maodou, "We must make sure that there is no leftover for Simiao."

Simiao finally stayed overnight.Maodou secretly let the two cats into the bedroom happily, and she pretended not to see them.She also deliberately ignored the hot eyes of Meng Yidie leaning against the bed.

After drying her hair and changing into pajamas, Simiao hesitated for a long time in the guest bedroom, and finally pushed open Meng Yidie's door.

When Meng Yidie's pink eyes were smiling, she took out a pillow from under her neck, "I know there will be such a day sooner or later, but it's not now.

"Be honest."

Simiao pulled up the quilt, but her heart beat more and more violently when she lay down.Her eardrums went blank, and was melted by a scent again.

Meng Yidie also lay down, found Simiao's stiff right hand against the bed sheet, and held her fingers together, "I'm honest."

"Fart." Thinking of the violent drama that happened on this bed, she wanted to screw Meng Yidie again.

"I've already put on new ones." Meng Yidie squeezed Simiao's hand.

"Simiao, look out the window." Simiao's breathing finally calmed down, and she and Meng Yidie looked at the thin snow on the balcony railing.

"Simiao, have you been watching snow at night by yourself for several years?" Meng Yidie's nasal voice brushed Simiao's face from the other side.

Simiao's eyes moved, "Yangcheng doesn't snow a few times a year." Indeed, she woke up many nights and listened to a lot of rain and watched every snow by herself.When I really can't sleep, I go to find Maodou.

Meng Yidie beside her suddenly turned over, and the heat rushed over, Simiao was so nervous that her toes tensed.Meng Yidie just hugged her and kissed Simiao's forehead, "Although I'm sick, this is life. Good night, my Simiao."

Simiao's heart was pried again.

But she has never called her "Yidie", they always call her "surnamed Meng" or her full name.Not to mention the nasty title of "my butterfly".

After Meng Yidie lay down and fell asleep again, Simiao stared at the snowflakes outside and thought for a while: Why do you like her so much, but don't want to call out an intimate "Yidie"?

Because Zeng Simiao is a jealous jar.People have called it before, but she doesn't call it that.

When Meng Yidie snored, Simiao frowned, and reached out to pinch her nose, but her fingertip touched the area where Meng Yidie's hair was planted.

Gently touched Meng Yidie's forehead twice, Simiao smiled, I want to call you Meng snore.

Meng snorer, good night.

Simiao felt sleepy, Meng Yidie pulled out her hand and hugged her waist again.

"Again... taking advantage of me." Simiao muttered, putting one hand on Meng's snoring waist.