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Chapter 258 Oh~

When Wang Shu heard what Mei Ting said, he understood that there was heating in the room and the clothes she was wearing were too hot, so he took Mei Ting's hand and smiled and said, "Come with me."

Mei Tiao's hands were cold, maybe because she had just come in from outside and hadn't warmed up yet.

Wang Shu pulled Mei Ting into the room, opened the wardrobe, and selected clothes that suited her.

Mei Ting stood behind Wang Shu, pursed her lips, and then secretly put her cold hands into Wang Shu's clothes when Wang Shu wasn't paying attention.

"Hiss!" Feeling the coolness on Mei Ting's hands, Wang Shu took a breath of cold air.

Then he turned back and glared at Mei Ting, and at the same time met Mei Ting's proud eyes.

Wang Shu sighed and took out a shirt from the closet.

"Aren't you cold?" Mei Ting took advantage of her and acted like a good boy. She deliberately approached Wang Shu and asked.

When Wang Shen heard this, he gave her a speechless look, and then whispered: "As long as you're not cold."

These words are indeed somewhat contagious.

Mei Tiao immediately returned a resentful look.

Wang Shu touched her head and asked with a smile: "Is this okay?"

"If it doesn't work, you can make your own choice."

Mei Ting looked at the shirt in Wang Shu's hand, then at the wardrobe, then looked at Wang Shu and asked in confusion: "What are you still standing here for?"

"Ah?" Wang Shu didn't react for a moment, with confusion on his face.

Mei Ting curled her lips and hummed: "You go out, how can I change if you don't go out?"

"Uh" Wang Shu was amused and deliberately teased, "If I don't go out, can you change?"

"You think so, get out of here!" Mei Ting snorted pretending to be angry while pushing Wang Shu out.

"Is it okay if we don't go out?" Wang Shu discussed in a low voice.

"No!" Mei Ting pretended to be angry and refused without a doubt.

"Why not?" Wang Shu asked with a smile.

Mei Ting met Wang Shu's eyes and understood what Wang Shu meant. She couldn't help but asked in shame and anger, "What do you think?"

"I said yes." Wang Shu began to act shamelessly.

"What the hell, get out of here quickly. I need to change my clothes. It's so hot." Mei Ting urged.

"You can change without going out. If you're hot, why don't you take off your clothes? No one will stop you." Wang Shu teased with a smile.

The more Wang Shu smiled, the more Mei Ting felt that Wang Shu was uneasy and kind-hearted. Even though she had slept on the same bed with Wang Shu before, she was still a little shy at this time. She hummed and said: "Although no one stopped me, you can't it's here."

At this moment, Wang Shu saw that there were some sweat stains on Mei Ting's forehead. He knew that she was indeed very hot. He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead and said, "Okay, I see you are sweating because of the heat. You are in the room by yourself." Come on, I'm going to the kitchen to prepare the meal."

The heating in Wang Shu's home is really powerful. He wears short-sleeved shorts every day. This makes him think that the boiler that boils water is not far from his community, otherwise it would not be so powerful.

Of course, it is also possible that it is 2007 and the heating supply is relatively sufficient, unlike many years later when it was just a little warm.

The action of Wang Shu wiping her sweat already let Mei Ting know that Wang Shu stopped talking to her because he felt sorry for her. Then he glanced at Wang Shu with his lips curled up, and watched Wang Shu leave the room and return to the kitchen.

Seeing that Wang Shu had walked into the kitchen, Mei Ting pushed the door open.

The force was not strong, it was just closed half-closed but not locked.

Then, he quietly took off his heavy clothes.

Mei Ting felt that the heating in Wang Shu's home was much higher than that in her home. The clothes were not so hot when she was at her own home, but they were extremely hot when they arrived at Wang Shu's home.

Especially the look of Wang Shu's shorts and short sleeves made her think so.

After taking off her clothes, Mei Ting felt that wearing thermal underwear really didn't look good, so she simply took off all of them and put on the outermost pants.

Unfortunately, the outermost trousers were made of velvet, and I felt very hot after putting them on.

Seeing this, Mei Ting was in a dilemma, and finally sighed, simply stopped wearing it, and put on Wang Shu's shirt directly.

It wasn't that she wanted to dress like this, but the heating temperature in Wang Shu's home was too high and there was nothing she could do about it.

With such a simple dress, Mei Ting felt a little shy and didn't dare to go out for a while.

After doing some ideological work for a while, I quietly opened the door and walked out.

When he arrived at the door of the kitchen, he leaned on the door frame and stretched out his head to look inside, so as not to expose his whole body to Wang Shu's view.

When Wang Shu heard the noise, he glanced back and saw that Mei Ting had changed her clothes, and then said: "There are fruits, snacks and water on the coffee table. You can take what you want to eat."

Mei Ting pouted after hearing this but did not reply.

Wang Shu was confused, thinking that Mei Ting had something he didn't say, so he walked over.

Suddenly, he saw Mei Tiao's bare legs under her shirt.

At this moment, Mei Ting, as an experienced person, still looked shy.

Wang Shu reached out to touch her face, but Mei Ting immediately took a step back, pursing her lips and humming: "What do you want to do?"

"Hehe." Mei Ting's reaction amused Wang Shu, and he changed the subject and said, "There is water on the coffee table, do you want to drink it?"

"Hmph." Mei Ting understood that Wang Shu was changing the subject, so she snorted softly, and then said, "No, if I want to drink, I will drink it myself later."

"Okay." Wang Shu responded, then smiled and praised: "The legs are beautiful, white and tender."

"Do you think it's pork? It's white and tender?" Mei Ting was obviously very happy when she heard Wang Shu's compliment, but she was cursing.

"You said it about pork, I didn't." Wang Shu responded with a smile.

Mei Ting understood what Wang Shu meant and understood that she was following her words and saying that her legs were pork. She immediately gritted her teeth in anger and pretended to be aggrieved and did not want to speak.

Seeing this, Wang Shu walked over and hugged her, comforting her softly: "I'm kidding you, my legs are really beautiful."

Mei Ting wasn't really angry at first. She felt Wang Shu's soft words, raised her head and glared with bright eyes and hummed: "Are your legs the only thing that's beautiful?"

When Wang Shu heard this, he stroked Mei Ting's face and said softly: "They are all beautiful, their legs are beautiful, and their length is also beautiful."

When Mei Ting heard this, she buried her head in Wang Shu's arms and felt Wang Shu's heartbeat.

At this moment, there is some kind of warmth.

Wang Shu also knew that Mei Ting had been worried about something in her heart, so he didn't speak out, but gently stroked her head.

After a while, Mei Ting left Wang Shu's arms, raised her head with bright eyes and said in a coquettish and soft voice: "I'm hungry."

When Wang Shu heard this, he kissed her forehead and said with a smile, "I'll do it for you right now."

"I'll help you." Mei Ting said happily.

Wang Shu heard this and said jokingly: "You won't do me any harm, will you?"

"How is that possible? I can also cook, okay?" Mei Ting heard Wang Shu's teasing, which aroused her competitive spirit, and immediately said with a proud voice.

"Really?" Wang Shu pretended not to believe it.

This look irritated Mei Tiao even more, and she immediately hummed: "Just watch my performance."

When Wang Shu heard this, he immediately spread his hands and said with a smile, "You coming?"

"Come on, come on!" Mei Ting refused to admit defeat and said angrily.

After Mei Ting finished speaking, she walked towards the kitchen, followed by Wang Shu with a smile.

When she walked into the kitchen, Mei Ting looked at the dazzling array of side dishes in front of her and was instantly troubled.

She didn't know how to cook. She just had a tough talk and couldn't do anything now.

"Are you coming?" Wang Shu knew this and deliberately continued the squeeze.

When Mei Ting heard Wang Shu's squeeze, her brows instantly furrowed.

Suddenly she rolled her eyes and looked back at Wang Shu. She smiled and pretended to be surprised and said, "Isn't that right? I'm here to pay New Year's greetings to your house today. I'm a guest, okay!"

"Why is it that I, the guest, is cooking, while you, the master, are standing around?"

"This is wrong!"

"Haha." Wang Shu was amused by Mei Ting's little cleverness.

When Mei Ting saw this, she immediately snorted dissatisfied and said, "Isn't it?"

"Yes, you are right. You, the guest, should not be allowed to cook. I should be the one to cook. It is my problem." Wang Shu said quickly.

He understands that teasing sometimes needs to be stopped in moderation, and more importantly, it needs to be stepped up to the next level in a timely manner.

At this time, if he continues to tease Mei Ting regardless, it is basically equivalent to breaking Mei Ting's last fig leaf.

On this topic, it is certainly possible to achieve final victory.

But Mei Ting would get sulky because she had lost all face. Even if she didn't show it on her face, there would always be a trace of discomfort deep in her heart.

This is not a good result.

Looking back now, at the right time, Mei Ting has retained her last fig leaf, and the effect she can achieve is different.

This is a science.

Before Wang Shu was reborn, he was depressed and frustrated. When he reached middle age, he was taken care of by a rich woman in her sixties. As she experienced more, she also summarized some things.

As a person who changed his life situation by relying on the support of a rich woman, he has long ceased to be innocent.

However, he understands that at his current age, he must be innocent.

"Humph, why don't you do it quickly?" This step is very good, Mei Ting said with a playful hum immediately after hearing this.

Wang Shu reached out and gently pinched the tip of Mei Ting's nose, and responded with a smile: "I understand, I'll do it right now."

Mei Ting pushed Wang Shu's hand away and glared at him with her lips curled up.

Wang Shu responded with a smile, then turned on the gas stove and heated up the oil.

Mei Ting watched from the side and saw that Wang Shu was quite methodical in cooking, and he was indeed very logical. Even though he knew Wang Shu could cook, he couldn't help but be surprised to see Wang Shu cook so skillfully with his own eyes.

She couldn't help but think of her ex-husband, Director Ge Yan, who couldn't do it.

Looking at it, with beautiful eyes in his eyes, he couldn't help but walk behind Wang Shu, lean on Wang Shu's back, and stretched out his hands to hug Wang Shu's waist.

Wang Shu turned around in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Mei Ting hugged Wang Shu and swayed from side to side, looked up at him, smiled with bright eyes, "A man who can cook is so handsome!"

"Haha." Wang Shu shook his head helplessly when he heard this.

However, Mei Ting would hinder Wang Shu's cooking movements. He then reached out and patted Mei Ting's outer thigh and said, "Okay, don't delay my cooking."

"Hmm~ No~" Mei Ting said coquettishly.

Wang Shu had no choice but to stir-fry the vegetables in such a way.

However, Mei Ting was too much in the way. It was okay when there were vegetables in the pot being stir-fried, but when it came time to take out the next dish and stir-fry, Wang Shu was severely restricted.

It would not be a problem if things continued like this, so Wang Shu had to find a way to make Mei Ting retreat.

Then he reached out and touched Mei Ting's bare thighs. He thought that Mei Ting would move away after feeling it, but unexpectedly she didn't move away.

Wang Shu immediately

Mei Ting still did not retreat.

Wang Shu immediately

Mei Ting still didn't retreat.

Wang Shu was surprised, is this still sticking?

immediately

"Oh~" Mei Ting leaned on Wang Shu's back with a warm face.

After a while, Mei Ting finally let go of Wang Shu. Wang Shu turned around and met Mei Ting's resentful eyes.

This look is really captivating.

Stir-fry?

Stir-fry some Kiehl's dishes.

Wang Shu immediately threw away the spatula and hugged Mei Ting.

Mei Ting did not step back or resist. The two looked at each other with passionate eyes and kissed each other fiercely.

"Snapped!"

A plate of side dishes couldn't withstand the two people's movements, rolled down, and shattered on the floor.

Wang Shu and Mei Tiao don't care.

I don’t know how long it took, but Mei Ting was sweeping the floor with a broom.

The porcelain plate that was broken before has been cleaned up, and it still needs to be swept carefully.

After finishing this, Mei Ting went to the bathroom to wash her clothes.

It got dirty just now and needs to be washed and dried.

And Wang Shu, after Mei Ting left, continued cooking in the kitchen.

After Mei Ting finished washing her clothes, she came to the kitchen door again and looked at Wang Shu cooking.

From time to time, take the initiative to help.

Before you know it, lunch is ready.

On the dinner table, there is a plate of fried chicken, a plate of sausage, a plate of bacon fried with garlic sprouts, a plate of braised fish, a plate of fried lean meat with lotus root, a plate of green vegetables, a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, and a large bowl of black chicken soup. .

After all, it was the second day of the Lunar New Year, and Mei Ting came with gifts as a New Year greeting.

Wang Shu is a very particular person, even if it was just the two of them, he prepared eight dishes.

There are fish, meat, soup and vegetables.

Although it is just some home-cooked food, it still has a taste.

Of course, the main reason is that Wang Shu only knows how to cook home-cooked meals.

If you ask him to cook seafood, he will eat less and won't be able to cook it at all.

He also doesn't know how to cook other fancy dishes.

Mei Ting looked at the food on the table with bright eyes.

There are so many dishes, all made by Wang Shu himself, and you can't even eat them outside.

Wang Shu looked at her and asked, "Want to drink?"

"Do you have wine at home?" Mei Ting asked doubtfully, knowing that Wang Shu didn't drink much.

At this moment, she only had Wang Shu's shirt on her body, and she seemed to be in a happy moment.

"There is red wine and beer." Wang Shu said.

"What are you drinking?" Mei Ting was not surprised when Wang Shu said there was red wine and beer.

"I have a drink." Wang Shu replied with a smile.

When Mei Ting heard this, she subconsciously gave him a roll of her eyes, and then said, "Beer."

She prefers red wine to beer.

It's just that she knew Wang Shu drank beer, so she mentioned beer.

"Okay!" Wang Shu responded, turned around and went to get a few cans of beer.

When Wang Shu brought the beer, Mei Ting sat on the chair. She looked at Wang Shu and said in a resentful voice: "My butt is cold."

"Uh." Wang Shu realized that Mei Ting was only wearing a shirt, so he smiled and said, "How about you sit on my lap?"

When Mei Ting heard this, she immediately rolled her eyes at him.

Wang Shu laughed, stood up, and hugged Mei Tiao forcefully despite her shy and resisting attitude.

Mei Ting resisted, but was no match for Wang Shu's strength. Now she was sitting on Wang Shu's lap, her face flushed.

Seeing this, Wang Shu took a bite, and Mei Ting immediately turned her head and glared at him angrily.

Wang Shu smiled faintly, then took a piece of sausage and put it into Mei Ting's mouth.

When Mei Ting saw the sausage Wang Shu brought over, she didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly looked down.

Wang Shu followed her eyes, then raised his eyes and the two happened to meet each other's eyes.

Mei Ting felt something, raised her lips and hummed, "You are not honest when you eat."

Wang Shu put down his chopsticks and decided to be honest.

A lunch lasted for two or three hours.

Because she drank some beer and was tired, Mei Ting went to Wang Shu's room to sleep after eating.

Wang Shu tidied up for a while, then returned to the room and lay down next to Mei Ting.

There are still a lot of dishes left, so I will heat them up and eat them in the evening.

Wang Shu saw that Mei Ting was very sleepy, so he hugged her to catch up on her sleep.

After waking up at around six o'clock in the evening, Wang Shu saw that Mei Ting was still sleeping, and immediately got up and went to the kitchen to cook.

He heated up the unfinished meat vegetables and fried another green vegetable.

Mei Ting is a female artist. In order to manage her figure, she would rather go hungry than eat too much, so she doesn't eat much.

In addition, female artists eat very little most nights, so Wang Shu only stir-fries one green vegetable, and making too much will only be a waste.

When the dishes and rice were ready, Wang Shu went to the room to wake Mei Ting up.

At this time, Mei Ting was already awake, just lying on the bed.

"It's time to eat." Wang Shu shouted.

"I don't want to eat it." Mei Ting responded weakly.

Seeing this, Wang Shu walked over and pulled her up, but Mei Tiao was still limp.

Wang Shu had no choice but to pick her up.

No matter whether Mei Ting wants to get up or not, get her there first.

After being teased by Wang Shu, most of Mei Ting's sleepiness dissipated. She sighed, went to the bathroom in a familiar way, and washed her face afterward.

"Do you want to drink?" Wang Shu watched Mei Ting return, pulled her into his arms and sat down, and asked with a smile.

Mei Ting pouted, neither agreeing nor rejecting.

Seeing Mei Ting's behavior, Wang Shu unscrewed two cans of beer.

There was no interruption at dinner.

After a while, the two of them fed each other a mouthful, and I fed each other a mouthful.

By the time dinner was finished and cleaned up, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Wang Shu didn't want Mei Ting to feel bored, so he immediately suggested, "Want to go out for a walk?"

When Mei Ting heard this, she immediately looked at him resentfully, snorted angrily and blamed him: "The clothes are not dry."

When Wang Shu heard this, he thought to himself, aren't the clothes in the room?

What have you done?

Then he noticed that Mei Ting was only wearing a shirt, and the shirt was filled with bright spring scenery, and he suddenly realized what he was referring to.

He doesn't have a dryer at home, so it does dry slowly.

(End of this chapter)