Evening, Emerald Manor.
Lu Ye slowly returned home in the darkness.
"Back?" Meng Ji sat lazily on the sofa, his eyelids slightly raised.
"Yeah." Lu Ye changed his slippers at the door and came in holding on to his tie.
The buzz about them continued to rise in the afternoon.
The two looked at each other, both speechless.
They are testing each other secretly, and the current situation is actually not good for Meng Ji.
With this identity, it would be even more difficult for her to leave.
But in the afternoon, Li Xin sent herself a message.
It was a junior at school who asked her to forward it to Meng Ji.
Meng Ji had some ideas, but Lu Ye probably wouldn't allow him to go out.
"Have you eaten?" Meng Ji stared at Lu Ye, with an attentive look on his face as he looked carefully.
Aunt Chu was not at home today because she had something to do, so she dealt with her at will in the evening.
Lu Ye came over, hugged her with his big hands, and then lay lazily on the sofa.
In the afternoon, he held several meetings, and there were some reds and some blacks. Someone on the Internet had already started to form a team to black Meng Ji.
He held an emergency meeting with the public relations department. All the fabricated "dirty information" about Meng Ji must disappear.
That’s why I didn’t go home until now.
Lu Ye shook his head, "Not yet."
"Shall I make you a bowl of clear noodle soup?" Meng Ji sat up from the sofa and tilted his head to look at him.
A trace of surprise flashed in Lu Ye's eyes, the sun came out from the west.
In the past, he could not get Meng Ji to make him a bowl of noodles, but today she took the initiative a little too much.
"Can you ask me something?" Lu Ye raised his eyebrows.
"Yeah." Meng Ji hesitated for a while and nodded.
Hearing her first answer, Lu Ye's face turned gloomy.
"What's up?"
"Lu Ye, I want to participate in the "God of Dance" competition. Axin invited me."
Lu Ye frowned, this program seemed a bit familiar to him.
The information was running through his mind quickly, and Lu Ye finally remembered it.
This is a variety show about dancing jointly produced by Lu Group and Li Jiaxin.
He has not read the specific recording and requirements in detail, and the meeting book is still on the desk in his office.
"Don't you like showing your face in public?" Lu Ye's handsome features carried a cold and stern aura.
Lu Ye and Meng Ji met because of dancing.
So she didn't really like dancing anymore, but she didn't expect that she would take the initiative to get back into dancing this time.
Lu Ye felt a little surprised.
Meng Ji's little hand was on his chest, feeling the man's delicate texture and well-proportioned bones.
"I want to give it a try." Meng Ji looked at him seriously.
Learn to respect her decision first.
This is the "365 tips on how to chase girls" that Shen Jing sent to himself.
Lu Ye flipped through the book at that time, and at first glance, he sneered at it.
I don’t know why, but this sentence suddenly flashed in my mind.
"Let's make noodles first." His face was calm, and there was no anger in his brows.
Meng Ji knew that he would probably agree to this.
So he happily went to the kitchen and started cooking dinner for Lu Ye.
Clear noodle soup is one of the few foods she knows how to make. In fact, the taste made by Meng Ji is not very good.
But Lu Ye prefers this one.
As long as it was made by her, Lu Ye would eat it with great appreciation.
Meng Ji looked at the boiling noodles in the pot, recalling the message Li Xin sent her during the day in his mind.
The two of them were students at an art school, and Li Xin met several directors through the club.
Li Xin said that there was a dance variety show competition that she wanted to invite to participate.
In the past, Meng Ji would never have considered this opportunity to show up.
But now her face is basically recognized by netizens.
According to Li Xin, the recording of this variety show lasted half a year, and he was basically at the recording site at any time.
Meng Ji really wants to go.
Firstly, she could avoid Lu Ye as much as possible, and secondly, she was thinking about her future. She happened to be a dance major, so why not give it a try.
The water is boiling, boiling in the pot and starting to bubble.
A drop came out of the pot and gradually reached Meng Ji's hand.
She came to her senses and screamed in fright.
Lu Ye heard the voice and quickly walked over to the sofa, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay. Do you want something sour or spicy?" Meng Ji shook his head and smiled brightly.
Lu Ye's dark brown eyes looked at her. In the past, she only made clear soup noodles, but today she has more choices?
Will she do it?
Lu Zhi was puzzled at the bottom of his mind, but he didn't say anything.
"Hot and sour." Lu Ye chose one at random.
"Okay, I'll be ready soon." Meng Ji pushed him out and motioned for him to go out and wait.
Lu Ye walked to the dining table with his back to Meng Ji. To be honest, he was a little flustered.
He is just cheap.
The better Meng Ji treats him, the more Lu Ye worries that she will make any demands that touch his bottom line.
Soon, Meng Ji came out with his face in hand.
Lu Ye could smell the smell of sour vinegar and chili pepper from afar.
Lu Ye stood up and walked up to take the hot bowl, "I'll do it, be careful."
Meng Ji let go of his hand.
Accompany him to the dining table and sit down, "Eat quickly, I have newly developed it."
Meng Ji's eyes were curled up in a smile, looking extremely sweet, blocking the teasing in his eyes, "It's delicious!"
Yeah?
Lu Ye stared at the bowl of red soup. As he got closer, the smell of vinegar and chili became even stronger.
Under Meng Ji's expectant eyes, Lu Ye picked up his chopsticks, picked out a handful of noodles covered in red oil, and slowly put them into his mouth.
"Is it tasty?"
Lu Ye swallowed it without chewing much, nodded, and said with bright red lips, "It's delicious."
If you ignore Lu Ye's red and swollen lips and a few drops of sweat on his forehead.
Meng Ji would really believe what he said.
"Isn't it delicious?" Meng Ji frowned. She took Lu Ye's chopsticks and picked a handful of noodles from the bowl.
The noodles were sucked in, and the spicy and sour aroma filled Meng Ji's mouth.
Very delicious.
She felt like her taste buds had been liberated.
It’s true that wild boars can’t eat fine chaff.
Lu Ye stared at her red lips, his eyes darkened.
They haven't known each other for a long time...
"Then let me make you another one." Meng Ji looked up and saw Lu Ye's eyes.
Under those dark eyes, there was a predatory feeling that she was familiar with.
Meng Ji quickly turned around and ran away from Lu Ye.
When she walked to the kitchen, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She could see what Lu Ye was trying to do just now, and Meng Ji's face turned slightly red.
Biting his lip, he made another pot for Lu Ye.
A pair of hands suddenly stretched out from her waist and hugged her tightly.
Lu Ye's voice was particularly low and magnetic, "Wanwan, we haven't tried it here yet."
kitchen?
The body in his arms suddenly stiffened, and Lu Ye felt it.
Meng Ji didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and his fair skin gradually turned red all over his body.
The distance between them was very close, so close that Meng Ji could hear Lu Ye's breathing.
Heavy.
He started to move his hands and feet.
Meng Ji closed her eyes, and she could hear her own heartbeat.
"Wanwan, relax." Lu Ye seemed to be suppressing something.
"Hurry up." Meng Ji's tone was tearful.
"Okay." Lu Ye smiled behind her.
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