After the divorce, the whole world is waiting for us to get back together

The scorching heat of summer gradually became apparent as time went on.

The heat is set off, making people even more thirsty.

Food marrow and taste are the most cunning thing in the world, it slashed Cheng Xi's throat like an ice cube into boiling water.

Cheng Xi didn't know what kind of thinking Meng Zhijin used to ask herself this question, and she didn't know whether she leaned over on purpose or not, but the chandelier hanging from the bar lit up in her peripheral vision as a reminder to keep her from coming forward .

There are no cameras around.

You should not indulge your desires.

"Teacher Meng, we're not on the show right now." Cheng Xi reminded, averting her gaze from Meng Zhijin.

"Keep an appropriate distance from your work partner and you shouldn't know too much about each other's privacy. You taught me that."

Meng Zhijin looked at Cheng Xi's evasive appearance and only left her a side face, her gaze remained calm as if she hadn't changed, she nodded in approval and said, "You're very smart, you can learn anything quickly."

Cheng Xi's personality makes her destined not to be a person who can hide her emotions.

When she gets a compliment, she will be happy.

Although she knew that Meng Zhijin's words were just nodding along with her reminder just now.

The steaming hot air gushes out from the small hole on the lid of the casserole, spreading from thick to light.

Cheng Xi raised her head slightly in the rising fog and looked at Meng Zhijin again: "Then, does Teacher Meng have to give me some rewards?"

Meng Zhijin couldn't help but pause when she heard Cheng Xi's words.

This person looked at him with an easily see-through purpose written in his pupils, just like back then...

But before Meng Zhijin could think about it, Cheng Xi's words rang in her ears again: "Bring me to dinner, Teacher Meng."

Cheng Xi's eyes were slightly bent as she spoke, her chin raised like a cunning and attractive cat.

So grandiose and so unceremonious.

Meng Zhijin quietly hid her eyes and agreed: "Okay."

Cheng Xi immediately became excited when she heard this.

She is having a hard time these days. She can't eat spicy and greasy food while drinking traditional Chinese medicine. Qi Ming and the old man are watching her.

Cheng Xi originally planned to hug the fried chicken and crayfish after Survival in the Wilderness, but now she said goodbye to her.

But fortunately fortunately.

Today, she delivered medicine to Meng Zhijin, so she could visit her place and order takeout to have a good time.

"I want to eat fried chicken, pizza..."

Cheng Xi flipped through the takeout app on her mobile phone, thinking about what to eat during her rare opportunity.

But before the plan was finished, Meng Zhijin's voice came: "You are drinking traditional Chinese medicine, you cannot eat fried food."

The voice was as calm as ever, but a little cold.

Cheng Xi froze immediately.

A pair of eyes looked at Meng Zhijin innocently and resentfully, looking pitifully like an abandoned kitten.

But Meng Zhijin didn't seem to be moved by it, and looked at the takeaway on the phone and said: "How about sukiyaki? It's light and there are many kinds."

At the end, I added a sentence: "You can order a small portion of tempura for them to deliver."

"Okay." Cheng Xi immediately revived with full blood, and a cute smile appeared on his fox-like face.

The sukiyaki ordered by Meng Zhijin arrived on time, and the medicine had just dried out and was ready to drink when there was a knock on the door.

The white porcelain bowl was picked up by Meng Zhijin just now, and she was about to get up to open the door when she heard the sound.

Just after finishing putting down the bowl, Meng Zhijin was held down by Cheng Xi.

The girl no longer had a thin figure hanging over her head, and said, "Just drink the medicine."

Meng Zhijin suddenly felt as if she had passed away.

Cheng Xi moved swiftly and quickly walked to the door.

I don’t know which takeaway Meng Zhijin ordered. The food was not delivered by the delivery staff, but by the restaurant’s own staff. It looked very formal and neat: “This is the sukiyaki you ordered. It will be more crispy if you turn it a little bit, I wish you a pleasant meal."

"Thank you." Cheng Xi said politely, took the sukiyaki and closed the door.

Meng Zhijin was still drinking the medicine, so Cheng Xi took the initiative to take over the work of unpacking and took out the things one by one.

And after taking out the big box at the bottom, I was really surprised: "Hey, what kind of service is this, just send the pot directly?"

"I bought this, I don't have it at home." Meng Zhijin calmly explained after taking the last sip of the medicine.

"Isn't it bitter?" Cheng Xi looked at Meng Zhijin's indifferent expression, she was very surprised, and then her attention fell on the brand new pot in her hand again, "Why do I feel like your house doesn't fire all year round? ?”

"It's not bitter." Meng Zhijin wiped the corner of her mouth with a piece of paper, and answered Cheng Xi's question in an orderly manner, "I've only been back to China for less than a month, kid."

Another "baby"

Casually, it skipped Cheng Xi's heart like a feather.

After the camera left, they should re-open the distance in real life, but because of this familiar title, it brought out ambiguity.

People can't tell.

Cheng Xi gave a soft "oh" when she heard the words, and she didn't know whether to answer Meng Zhijin's first explanation or the last one.

Just like this, she lowered her head and carefully opened the box containing the ingredients and seasonings, and asked, "Then can you do it, Teacher Meng?"

"Just sit down, thank you for coming to make medicine for me today." Meng Zhijin said, and picked up the white porcelain bowl that she had drunk, and put it in the dishwasher.

"The relationship is good?" Cheng Xi certainly likes this kind of thing of opening his mouth for food, and sat on the chair with a smile, "I will come to make medicine for you every day, so I can come to you every day for a meal?"

"If you want." Meng Zhijin said, turning to Cheng Xi.

Sunlight falls into the open western kitchen from one side window, surrounding Meng Zhijin in pure white.

She leaned lightly on the cabinet like this, and there seemed to be a bright invitation written in her pure black eyes.

Because it is too straightforward, people dare not distinguish the emotions inside.

I'm afraid it's a fragile soap bubble, and if I puncture it, I can't stay in this moment any longer.

Cheng Xi chose to avoid it again, and said with an excuse: "Sister Ming will not be happy."

The heat rising from the pot gradually melted away the slight stagnation in the atmosphere at this moment, and the aroma of the beef spread out.

Meng Zhijin's pot dishes are very standard, and the steps of making sukiyaki are similar to what Cheng Xi saw in Japanese TV dramas.

Cheng Xi watched from the side, and she was also particularly discerning, seeing that her son would clean up the empty obstruction boxes from time to time.

The two cooperated tacitly, as if they usually get along like this.

And indeed, they have done so in the past.

The dusty memory lies between the two of them, and no one chooses to remember in the fragrance.

After the arrangement was almost complete, Cheng Xi sat down completely, stepped on the chair with bare feet, and casually swiped her phone: "Today, the official blog of the program has started to warm up the official announcement, did you know?"

"Yeah." Meng Zhijin replied, adding soup to the pot without delay.

"Do you think they can recognize us from those silhouettes?" Cheng Xi was a little curious.

"Yes." Meng Zhijin nodded and put the lid on the pot.

Cheng Xi rarely saw Meng Zhijin being so sure about this kind of thing, and then asked: "Mr. Meng, you seem to be very sure? Why?"

"The first season was a big hit, and how many pairs of eyes are staring at the second season, rumors have already leaked out." Meng Zhijin analyzed calmly, without hiding her team's plan from Cheng Xi, "Our team's tone It is not as strict as in the past, and there are also accounts of several internal staff."

Commonly known as fat powder.

Cheng Xi knew the style of Meng Zhijin's team in the past, and was a little surprised by the current change.

She put her chin on her cheeks and thought for a while, her lowered eyes became a little more ambiguous, and she clapped her hands and said, "Okay, Teacher Meng, I have only been back to China for less than a month, and I have already figured out the operating mode of internal entertainment and started to operate it." ?”

Meng Zhijin listened to Cheng Xi's words with a trace of disgust in his eyes, but he didn't make any traces.

In the end, he just hooked his lips and smiled, without answering her more questions.

Cheng Xi fingered the mobile phone screen, focusing on the official announcement of the program group on time at seven o'clock, did not see Meng Zhijin's flashing eyes, and said curiously: "I don't know if they saw the real What's going to happen between us?"

"I think the outside world's impression of us is still the bad face incident three years ago."

Hearing Cheng Xi's casual teasing, Meng Zhijin frowned slightly, and then opened the lid of the pot.

The white mist, which had been imprisoned for a long time, scrambled out, instantly drowning Meng Zhijin's face.

The sukiyaki soup is full of layers of bubbles, and the cross-flowered shiitake mushrooms are full of soup and are round and fat.

Meng Zhijin put a piece of wagyu beef into Cheng Xi's bowl, and said, "Okay, crack an egg yourself, dip it in and eat."

Cheng Xi rolled her eyes, and immediately put down her phone: "Thank you, Mr. Meng, I won't be polite."

I don't know if it's because of the delicious sukiyaki here, or because of Meng Zhijin's craftsmanship, but Cheng Xi was very satisfied with the food, and was soon half full.

The cold sparkling water soothed the complex taste in her mouth, Cheng Xi breathed out comfortably, and looked up to see Meng Zhijin eating asparagus slowly.

She was not eating fast, she had to chew several times on an asparagus, her light pink lips moved slightly, which was inexplicably pretty.

Cheng Xi still remembered the first time she ate with Meng Zhijin, and she joked that she would be hungry in the orphanage at this speed.

For some unknown reason, Cheng Xi hesitated for a moment, put down her chopsticks, chose an intermission, and waited for Meng Zhijin.

The screen of the mobile phone that was put aside turned on again. Cheng Xi saw that it had been half an hour since the warm-up of the program group, and took out the trumpet and secretly posted on Weibo.

Sure enough, the official blog of "Our Romantic World" was full of excitement, and the comments reached four figures in half an hour.

It's just that what rushed to the front row was not the fans' accusations after receiving the wind, but the scattered "fights".

Meng Zhijin's fans quarreled with Cheng Xi's fans.

Both Su Miaomiao and He Chen couldn't beat them in the accusation and criticism, and were pushed down.

【No, I refuse, I don't allow Teacher Meng to be with Cheng Xi!Who can help me! 】

[Laughing to death, you say it as if you have a big face, if you say you don't allow it, you don't allow it?I'm sorry, I took our little fox away, and I won't chat with you unless it's official. Please pay more attention to our little fox's upcoming movie "Dream Back to Chang'an". 】

[If you don't understand, just ask, what can Cheng Xi do, how can he cooperate with a celebrity like Mr. Meng?It's a pity that Teacher Meng, who is like a fairy, may have returned to China to overcome the catastrophe. 】

【Yes, Meng Zhijin of your family is a celestial being, and normal humans are not worthy of it. If you have the ability, don't come to the romance show!I really don't know why I don't eat fireworks on earth anymore, and I still have to join in the popular shows, real or fake?I'm afraid it's not a monster with painted skin. 】

[Meng Zhijin was born in a major and graduated from the Central Academy of Drama. She won the best newcomer in her first work, and then won three top domestic awards in succession. The strength of the actress is evident.Since his debut, there has been no gossip, no gossip, the only negative news is the blackface incident after the "Daylight" celebration party three years ago, and it was thanks to Ms. Cheng. I really don't know who is the painted monster. 】

[Who doesn't know that Meng Zhijin has a mother who is an actress and a father who is a top lawyer?It's because our little foxes are really temperamental and not flattering. 】

[I know why I chose Mr. Meng, maybe other artists and Cheng Xi, a person who treats black faces as personalities, can't help but roll their eyes.I feel sorry for Mr. Meng, and I want to act with a coquettish and slut. 】

……

The fans of the two families quarreled once three years ago because of the blackface incident, and this time the narrow road encounter was even more subtle. You come and go, but Cheng Xi's side has the upper hand.

Meng Zhijin saw the unknown smile on Cheng Xi's face, which was not very clear, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Cheng Xi didn't hide it, she pushed the phone towards Meng Zhijin, and said, "Your fans say I'm a coquettish bitch, and I'm a good one. You came to this show purely to escape disaster."

Meng Zhijin looked at the front row of the high-rise comment area, and the dense black characters flashed past her eyes, making her frown involuntarily.

But before Meng Zhijin could think about more things, she felt someone falling beside her.

Cheng Xi didn't know when she came over, she sat sideways on the table in an unruly way, and then, as they described, she leaned over Meng Zhijin with a flirtatious and slut look.

The corners of her eyes rubbed a vengeful smile, and the small mole on the tip of her nose clearly fell into Meng Zhijin's sight, and the shadows of the two people who were so close seemed to overlap: "It's just Teacher Meng, if you say What will happen to your fans knowing that you are having dinner with this lady Zuojing right now?"

The author has something to say:

Pigeon: Collect the cp names of Mr. Meng and Cheng Xiaoxi online.

Cheng Xiaoxi: There are red envelopes!