Chen Meng picked up a piece of fish and wanted to vomit, but it was too salty.

He had eaten the food made by Qi Fang, and it was full of color, fragrance and taste.

How does this dish taste like this?

suddenly.

He saw Pang Feiyan looking at him nervously, remembering that she was wearing an apron. Could it be that she made this fish?

"How is this fish smelling OK, right?" Qi Fang asked.

"Fresh, tender and smooth, melts in your mouth, and is very delicious." Chen Meng praised.

"Really or not?"

Pang Feiyan didn't believe it himself, so he quickly picked up a chopstick and tasted it.

Oh my god.

Why is it so salty?

I wanted to vomit, but I was embarrassed, so I swallowed it forcibly, "Don't eat it, this fish is not cooked."

She was about to take it away, and Chen Meng quickly took it off, "Who said it was not cooked? I ate very well. Don't rob me of you, I'll eat it alone."

Qi Fang is so smart that you can tell at a glance that there is something wrong with the fish smell.

However, Chen Meng's performance made her very satisfied. "Xiao Chen, this fish was made for you by Feiyan himself. Regardless of whether it tastes good or not, it is a blessing, and you are not allowed to dislike it."

"Don't dislike it or not, it tastes very good, I like it." Chen Meng nodded hurriedly.

"hypocritical."

Pang Feiyan snorted, but there was a smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

Pang Wentian's face turned dark when he saw it. This kid dared to deliberately tease Feiyan in front of me, and he was fine in private.

He coughed dryly, "Don't forget what we just said."

"That depends on whether Pangshi Branch supports it."

Chen Meng smiled and picked up the wine glass, "I haven't eaten the food made by Aunt Qi for a long time. I'll toast you. Thank you for your warm hospitality."

"There is Feiyan, she has also helped a lot." Qi Fang said with a smile.

"Of course, I will find an opportunity to thank Feiyan well," Chen Meng said.

"Shameless, I won't give you a chance." Pang Feiyan rolled her eyes.

Eat and drink.

This meal was the most pleasant meal that Chen Meng had in a long time.

After dinner.

He said goodbye.

"Not to smoke, I'll send Xiao Chen." Qi Fang pushed.

"It's not that he doesn't know the way."

Pang Feiyan reluctantly followed Chen Meng out.

Chen Meng's car parked not far from the door.

As if neither of them saw it, they deliberately surrounded the courtyard.

night.

There are also neighbors who are walking, playing chess, and playing poker.

He recognized Chen Meng, "Ya, Pang Yatou, this is not your previous partner. I thought you two had separated and I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Auntie, you have such a memory. I went abroad for a while before I came back." Chen Meng hurriedly answered when he saw Pang Feiyan embarrassed.

"I'll be back this time to get married. When will I have your wedding banquet?"

"I have to ask Feiyan, I can't make the decision." Chen Meng said.

"Many young people nowadays live together and then get married. Getting married means going through the situation. However, Pang Yatou seems to be not young anymore, so she should hold on tight. Mrs. Qi is still waiting to hold her grandson."

"It must be." Chen Meng nodded with a smile.

Pang Feiyan blushed and when he walked past, he kicked Chen Meng in the calf, "Why are you talking nonsense? Finally, you are my partner, and the neighbors have forgotten it. Now, it's good to mention it again. My reputation has been ruined by you."

hiss!!

It's still a familiar movement or a familiar smell.

Chen Meng grinned, "Well, why don't I say that? Isn't you your partner? Then he should suspect that at night, the lonely man and the widowed woman came out to wander around, and she must have done nothing good."

"I don't bother with you."

Pang Feiyan rolled her eyes.

The two walked along the shaded path, and Pang Feiyan suddenly asked, "Why are you divorced?"

"Who told you?"

"Then don't worry, just answer me."

"All reasons are brought together..."

"for example?"

"For example, her parents, she is jealous, and I am fickle..." Chen Meng sighed.

This guy's marriage in just a few months seemed to have exhausted him and became so vicissitudes.

Pang Feiyan's heart trembled slightly, "Since you know that you are fickle, why don't you change?"

"Lying drunk and lying on a beautiful woman and waking up to kill the right to kill is the ultimate dream of every man, and I am no exception."

Chen Meng looked straight at Pang Feiyan.

Divorced.

Single.

Since Qi Fang intends to recruit a son-in-law, he has to explain everything clearly in advance.

Let Pang Feiyan be mentally prepared.

Pang Feiyan bit her lip and looked bad. "Excusation, if you weren't too fickle and you didn't have to be jealous, you might not have come to this point."

"Maybe, I don't know either." Chen suddenly showed a confused look.

Two relationships.

He treated them all sincerely.

But they all died in vain.

He didn't know if it was his own reason, he only knew that his relationship with Xie Yingying made him very sad.

His marriage to Zhanlu'er made him tired.

He will no longer easily enter another marriage.

Unless you have learned how to manage it.

"You're just a shameless guy."

Pang Feiyan kicked him angrily and turned around and left.

"Yes, I'm shameless, so don't fall in love with me, otherwise there might be no good results." Chen Meng shouted.

"You have to take care of it."

Pang Feiyan speeded up.

Back to Qingshan County.

It's already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Ten thousand houses lights.

Only the villa is deserted.

He is the only one.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, making a pot of tea, and before taking a few sips, the phone rang, and it was Zhan Lu'er called, "I thought you were not at home before, and I thought you had moved away."

"I went to Jiangzhou City and talked about something to Pang Wentian." Chen Meng said.

"See Pang Feiyan?"

"See you."

"You go to bed early." Zhanlu'er hung up the phone.

Even her husband stopped calling... Chen Meng felt a little disappointed, and picked up the teacup, his mouth full of bitterness.

seem.
To be continued...