Lu Ye drove Meng Ji back to the manor.
Their home was the only light in the darkness. The yellowish light gave them a sense of belonging when seen from a distance.
There was music playing in the car, and Meng Ji put his head out of the car window, humming lazily and comfortably.
Lu Ye glanced at her from time to time, and he suddenly wished that the road home would be longer.
Such harmonious times do not come often.
The car slowly drove into the manor, and the door was opened in advance by Aunt Chu.
The sound of wheels rubbing against the ground cannot be ignored.
Aunt Chu heard the noise and ran out to greet the two of them, "Madam, you are back."
She smiled and went to help Meng Ji open the door, "The food is ready."
Meng Ji got out of the car and Lu Ye went to park the car.
It wasn't that Meng Ji was rude, she felt that Aunt Chu's smile tonight was a bit... familiar, she was overly attentive.
She had seen the smile on Aunt Chu's face not long ago.
Meng Ji sighed inwardly, but when she walked into the living room, she smelled the familiar smell.
In order to confirm his guess, Meng Ji quickly walked to the dining table.
Sure enough, a large basin of beef penis soup was placed in the middle of the dining table.
"Aunt Chu..." Meng Ji already felt that his legs were weak.
"Hey~" Aunt Chu replied.
Aunt Chu held a rag in her hand and pretended to clean the table, feeling a little guilty.
Meng Ji froze on the spot and swallowed, extremely shocked.
"Aunt Chu, isn't this...it looks like a lot."
The bowl Aunt Chu gave Lu Ye to drink last time made her suffer a lot.
If Lu Ye drinks all this pot.
Meng Ji didn't dare to continue thinking, and he didn't know if she would still be in this world by then.
Besides, Lu Ye's body doesn't need any supplements at all!
"Madam, I've been working through the whole afternoon to come up with such a pot." Aunt Chu said proudly.
In the past few days when she was home, she looked for a lot of folk remedies, the ones specifically designed to treat pregnancy.
Her good sisters all said that these things require two people to work together to be effective.
Last time, it was because she didn't think carefully.
I didn't expect to get a portion for my wife, so this time Aunt Chu made a large portion, which would be more than enough for a few more couples to make up for it.
Meng Ji felt evil in his heart when he saw the disgusting meat and soup in the basin.
My legs were shaking unconsciously.
"Aunt Chu, Lu Ye doesn't need these things. Let's take them...away." With that, Meng Ji started to get started.
This basin of soup was very heavy, and she couldn't move it at once.
Helpless, Meng Ji had to give up and continue to persuade Aunt Chu.
"Aunt Chu, Lu Ye is...very good at that." She said very implicitly.
"I am very satisfied."
Lu Ye parked the car and walked in. He heard these words from Meng Ji, which seemed to be related to him, but he couldn't quite understand them.
Then he saw Meng Ji's somewhat... death-like back.
What's wrong with her?
Lu Ye took off his suit jacket and put it casually on the sofa. The shirt was a little tight and stuck to his skin.
It reflected Lu Ye's tight muscle lines, which were stylish and delicate. "What's wrong?"
Aunt Chu saw Lu Ye walking towards them and breathed a sigh of relief.
Girls are very resistant to these things, and she, an old lady, knows that.
If Mr. Lu had persuaded Madam, she probably wouldn't be so repulsive.
Meng Ji stiffened when he heard his voice.
Finished.
Before the pot of things disappeared, Lu Ye came back.
Soon, Lu Ye walked up to them.
Then Lu Ye held Meng Ji's hand around his waist and paused. Apparently, he also saw the pot of soup.
"Sir, this is a big supplement!" Aunt Chu's eyes were shining brightly.
"You and Madam drink together today!"
Lu Ye lowered his head and looked at Meng Jisheng's helpless little face, and she looked at him asking for help.
Then he remembered what Meng Ji said to Aunt Chu just now.
With a smile in her voice, she slowly said, "Aunt Chu, since Wanwan is very satisfied with me."
"Then let's drink less. These do seem like too much."
Lu Ye spoke for Meng Ji.
Meng Ji lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him. He heard what she casually said to coax Aunt Chu just now.
So embarrassing.
"Wanwan has a bad stomach and is prone to indigestion." Lu Ye held Meng Ji's waist and sat down, then turned around and continued to persuade Aunt Chu.
Aunt Chu patted her head, "Blame me, blame me, I forgot about this."
Then he ran to the kitchen and got two small bowls, quickly divided them into two portions, and handed them to the two of them. "Then drink less tonight. This is a great supplement."
"A gas station for men, a nursing home for women." Aunt Chu kept saying little words.
Meng Ji's face turned red when he heard this, which was quite satisfying.
She understands it deeply.
Then Meng Ji finished the somewhat ugly soup under Aunt Chu's expectant eyes.
I don't know if it was the effect of the soup or Lu Ye's hot eyes looking at her.
Meng Ji felt that she was a little hot.
This kind of heat comes from the heart and is different from the past.
She desperately needed to cool down.
After eating, she hurried upstairs to avoid Lu Ye's sight.
Lu Ye looked at the figures escaping hastily on the stairs and smiled indifferently.
It doesn't matter, she can't escape tonight anyway.
After entering the bathroom, Meng Ji breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Ye's eyes were too persistent and possessive.
When she was just eating, she even felt that what Lu Ye ate was not the rice but her.
——
When Meng Ji was washing in the bathroom, Lu Ye came in.
He must have washed himself in another room, his hair was still dripping with water, and he had a bath towel wrapped around his waist.
Then he walked in carelessly.
The moment Meng Ji met her, he looked away and said, "You go out first, I will wash it right away."
Lu Ye walked up to her and followed suit with his long legs, "Together."
There was a lot of water splashing. Meng Ji closed his eyes to avoid water getting in. "Didn't you wash it off?"
"Now it's dirty again." Lu Ye's voice was hoarse.
Meng Ji felt his presence under the water, but still didn't dare to open his eyes and tried not to look at him.
Lu Ye was a little emotional.
During the day, Meng Ji didn't have this kind of attitude towards the people in the secretary's office. She was nice to everyone, but not to herself.
Lu Ye didn't like others focusing on Meng Ji, and he didn't like Meng Ji's polite smile back.
Meng Ji still closed his eyes and climbed out using his hands and feet.
Little heartless.
Lu Ye cursed in his heart.
He didn't dare to say these words, for fear that Meng Ji would be angry and he would be the one to calm him down.
He couldn't be beaten or scolded. He felt aggrieved and uncomfortable.
He turned the emotion he felt during the day into motivation.
Lu Ye was quite brave when Meng Ji and his group of little fans couldn't see him.
Meng Ji felt like his head was dizzy.
So much so that when she got to the end, she even felt like she was motion sick, her stomach was sour, and there were bursts of retching in her throat.
