"Is that?" Cheng Dongyang smiled with a smile. He took off his clothes, picked her up from the water, wrapped her in the bath towel, carried her back to the room, and placed it on the bed. "When?"
"When I was at the police station?" Meng Yudong felt his smile strange, and she couldn't help but stand up. "Dongyang, we, we really shouldn't be together."
Cheng Dongyang seemed to have not heard what she said. He knew that his Dongdong was the most insecure time and she needed his comfort. He leaned over to her lips and asked temptingly: "Do you want me?"
Kiss you, huh?"
Meng Yudong looked at his lips unconsciously. She was so familiar with his kiss. It was hot and blurry, as if it was the sweetness of wine, and it also had his unique breath. She really needed him,
The feeling she couldn't say was that she felt better when he held her and she held her.
Without waiting for her to answer, Cheng Dongyang kissed her heavily. He wrapped her in his own world, tender and affectionate. He kissed her body, possessing her, and letting her feel himself.
Meng Yudong cried, and she pestered him tightly, as if only so intimate with him could she wash away the traces of the terrible man on her.
Cheng Dongyang also understood her thoughts and spent a lot of effort to kiss her over and over again. He just wanted to tell her that she was still his Dongdong, and no matter what happened, it would not change.
After finishing, Meng Yudong was so tired that he was drowsy, and Cheng Dongyang went to deal with the kitchen stuff.
My father called and he answered: "Dad, have you arrived in Binhai?"
Cheng Zhenming's voice was faintly tired and said, "Dongyang, I did what I promised you, and I also hope you can do what I promised me. This should at least be a promise between us father and son."
Cheng Dongyang was silent, Dongdong was still asleep now. This was the time when she felt the least safe, and he would not be assured to hand her over to anyone. He said: "I will handle it before Binhai next time.
everything."
"Okay, my man's promise, Dad believes in you. This matter has come to an end, so don't investigate it anymore." Cheng Zhenming did not forget to give instructions.
Cheng Dongyang sneered: "Dad, are you also afraid?"
"Dongyang, don't say these words to me." Cheng Zhenming's voice turned cold, "Dongyang, you are not young anymore, you should know that many things cannot be done. This time it is a lesson, I hope you can really understand and take it next time
Ring.”
"It's very late, Dad, you're tired, so let's take a break early." Cheng Dongyang didn't want to continue talking and hung up the phone.'
After a while, Geng Qihang sent a text message saying that he had already transferred the information he wanted to his email. Cheng Dongyang went back to the study to read the email, including all the information from Xiang Peijie. He pressed his eyebrows and heard the other side of the room.
He was busy with energy.
Meng Yudong woke up, and she sat on the bed holding the quilt in a daze. When she saw him, she slowly spoke: "Dongyang..."
Cheng Dongyang went over to hug her. He thought she had a nightmare again, so he kept stroking her hair to comfort her: "It's okay, Dongdong, it's okay, it's just a dream."
"I had a terrible dream. Dongyang, it's really terrible." Meng Yudong's body was still trembling at this time. She hugged him tightly, "Dongyang, where have you been?"
"I'm in the study." Cheng Dongyang kept kissing her, "I won't leave you, Dongdong, be good, it's okay."
Meng Yudong sucked his breath, and she felt safe only when she was in his arms.
Feeling that she had calmed down a lot, he looked down at her: "Are you hungry? I just boiled water and washed vegetables. I went to make some food."
Meng Yudong probably felt a little hungry, so she nodded: "I don't want to be alone in the room."
Cheng Dongyang nodded, picked her up horizontally, and let her sit in the living room. He started to get busy in the kitchen. He boiled the noodles under the water, cut the tomatoes and spinach, and beat two eggs. This is what he is best at, tomatoes and eggs
noodle.
Meng Yudong lay on the back of the sofa and watched him busy. His movements were smooth and natural. The man was so energetic outside. Even if he stood in the kitchen to do these jobs, he was still so beautiful and handsome. As she looked at her, she felt sad.
Thinking of leaving this man soon, she was so heartbroken that she wanted to die now.
Cheng Dongyang made two bowls of noodles in a short while. He placed them on the dining table in the living room. Seeing her looking at him in a daze, he smiled and said, "I'm stupid again, do you want me to bring you to dinner?"
Meng Yudong's face turned slightly red, and then he slowly got off the sofa. Who knew that Cheng Dongyang took off his apron and came over to pick her up horizontally after a few steps.
"I can leave myself, Dongyang." She whispered around his neck.
Cheng Dongyang smiled and hugged her and sat on the chair: "You haven't eaten anything in a day, eat more." As he said that, he put the eggs and sausages out of his bowl for her.
"I can't eat so much. You are so tired from work and you have to worry about my business. You should eat more." As he said that, Meng Yudong not only picked him up and picked him up, but also picked up a lot of dishes for him.
He met his burning gaze and she said embarrassedly: "I'll wash the dishes later."
"Of course you wash it." Cheng Dongyang was really hungry and started eating noodles in big mouthfuls. She looked at herself in a daze, "Look at what I'm making, the noodles are not on my face, eat it quickly."
Meng Yudong then started to eat it. The noodles made by Dongyang were really delicious. She couldn't help but wonder, after she broke up with him, will he marry his wife? Will he make noodles for his wife like this?
When she thought of this, she felt very sad and couldn't help but laugh at herself. Meng Yudong, would she still think about it? Not only would he make noodles for his wife, but he would also make more delicious food. He would definitely
It tastes better.
"Your face is about to be buried in the bowl. Is there anyone like this who eats noodles like this?" Cheng Dongyang looked at her with a funny look. When he saw the tears in the corners of her eyes, his heart tightened and he couldn't say anything for a moment.
"Dongyang, thank you." She raised her head and smiled at him, "I know, if it weren't for you this time, I wouldn't have been fine so soon. Thank you really."
"What stupid things are you saying, the noodles are going to be stuck." Cheng Dongyang didn't like her talking to him like this. Is it necessary for them to say this?
"I will move back tomorrow. You must take good care of yourself in the future, don't stay up late, don't smoke anymore, smoking is not good for your health." Meng Yudong smiled hard. She couldn't say too much, she was afraid that she would control her.