Note the sweet scale

Chapter 115 My wife doesn't need to eat leftovers
"I didn't call, bed!" Yi Meng retorted angrily.

"Hush!" Situ Nanke raised his hand to press her lips, "Everyone heard it."

Yi Meng glanced around, and sure enough, on the steps, the two hotel leaders were trying to hold back their smiles, their cheeks were about to cramp.

At that time, she was so determined to die!

"Please, both of you!"

The leader came over and invited me politely.

Yi Meng grabbed Situ Nanke's arm and hid her face behind his sleeve like an ostrich.

She didn't let out a long breath until she went upstairs and entered the box, and sat down on the chair, still pouting and staring at Situ Nanke opposite.

After Situ Nanke ordered the dishes, he looked at Yi Meng who was sitting far away from him, and then lazily leaned back in his chair.

"Come here, help me get some food!"

"Don't go!"

"Then, do you want to... go home and make out?!"

"Don't, don't, don't!" Yi Meng immediately jumped over like a rabbit, and sat on the chair beside him, "The dishes are all ordered, what a waste if you don't eat them!"

Soon, the dishes were served one after another.

Yi Meng was already hungry, so he immediately stretched out his chopsticks to eat, and had already forgotten to help him pick up the food.

Situ Nanke was neither angry nor annoyed, he ate at random, his eyes were sideways watching her eating, seeing her eating sweetly, he also raised the corners of his lips.

"Is it tasty?"

"Well... I haven't eaten the roasted pigeon here for a long time... I thought I would never be able to eat it in my lifetime..." Yi Meng pinched a pigeon leg and turned her face, "Boss... my husband, I can't finish eating the pigeons. Can you pack it?"

With so many dishes, how could the two of them eat them? If they packed them back and put them in the refrigerator, they would be enough for her to eat for several days.

"No."

"Why, so many dishes, what a waste..."

"My wife doesn't need leftovers!"

"Pfft!" Yi Meng sprayed all over his body, and she hurriedly grabbed a tissue to help him wipe it off, "Yes... I'm sorry... I'm just too excited, there is absolutely no other meaning."

Situ Nanke pinched her little paw that was full of grease, held it up and looked at it. After so many years, he didn't know if the ring still fit.

He took a tissue to help her wipe off the oil stains on her hands, and he smiled.

"Let's eat!"

Yi Meng took the half-eaten roasted pigeon and watched him secretly from time to time while nibbling on the meat.

Why is this guy so weird?

"If we're full, we'll go home."

"Who says I'm full, I'm still far from it!"

She immediately turned her face away and focused on eating, chewing carefully in small bites while meditating secretly.

Could it be that I really have to be with his...

Intellectually, she should not refuse any of his demands, but the thought of doing that kind of thing with him again made her ashamed to death.

After a while, the meal lasted until ten o'clock, and Yi Meng's stomach was so full that she couldn't even drink a sip of water, so it was time to give up.

Going downstairs to the car with him, sitting in the passenger seat, Yimeng prayed all the way, the car broke down, or the company had some urgent business and asked him to go to work overtime.

As a result, the car drove back to the old community where the two lived, and his phone didn't ring.

Bite the bullet and walked up the steps to the second floor, she had an idea, and immediately bent over and hugged her stomach.

"Ah, my stomach hurts, I... have to go to the bathroom."

After taking out the key to open the door, she quickly pulled the door open, slipped in and was about to close the door, but when the door was half closed, it was blocked by a force.

(End of this chapter)