"She actually laughed!"

Wang Siyu couldn't help but feel happy. It was the first time that Wang Siyu had heard her sweet laughter since Liu Meier returned to Yuzhou. Although Liu Meier kept lowering her head and her beautiful face was blocked by her thick black hair, Wang Siyu could not see her smile at this moment, but he still felt sincerely happy.

It is something that Wang Siyu really wants to do to make this unfortunate girl forget the past, slowly walk out of the shadow of life, cheer up, and live bravely. Of course, some not-so-pure thoughts will occasionally arise in his mind, but those thoughts that are imaginative are actually just a adjustment in life. This little girl is already pitiful enough, so Wang Siyu will naturally not sprinkle salt on her wounds.

However, he is not a gentleman, let alone a person who is not confused. For him, the transition between a charity and a pervert is a matter of a moment. If conditions permit, he does not mind eating the tofu of this Chinese junior high school girl, but if he wants to take advantage of her, it may not be that easy.

Wang Siyu was still a little afraid of a little girl who could return to the bedroom with a kitchen knife. He even felt that it was necessary to re-examine the beautiful girl in front of him with a weak appearance. Perhaps it was just an illusion, and she might be far stronger than she thought.

After laughing, Liu Meier raised her head again, raised her hand to put her hair on her forehead, her curved eyelashes trembled slightly, and she mustered up the courage to rush to Wang Siyu, "Actually... Actually... I just wanted to make a plate at the beginning..."

"Huh?" Wang Siyu looked at her with interest. Somehow, he liked to see Liu Meier's shyness, timidity and uneasiness now. It was a very difficult feeling to explain clearly. He even felt that such a girl would be more pity and concern.

Liu Meier didn't dare to look directly at Wang Siyu's gaze, but just glanced at it quickly, then lowered her head again, pointed her hand at the three plates of scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the dining table, and explained embarrassedly: "But... I'm too stupid... I'm always unable to do it well."

Wang Siyu was stunned for a moment, slowly put away his smile, and his expression became complicated. He reached out and touched a pair of chopsticks from the dining table, picked up a dish on each of the three plates, and delivered it to his mouth. After taking a few bites, he found that the taste was really not very good. He chuckled gently and nodded, "It's done well, it's very suitable for my taste."

Liu Meier raised her head in confusion and said in confusion: "Really?"

Wang Siyu said 'um', knocked on the table with chopsticks, picked up the rice, and said with a smile: "Of course it's true. Your current skills are much better than mine. Liu Meier, come and have a meal..."

"Oh!" Liu Meier nodded, touched the chopsticks obediently, ate two bites of food, then stopped, and said timidly: "That... I will study hard in the future, don't worry."

"Of course I feel relieved. You are the one I don't feel relieved." Wang Siyu raised his head, glanced at her, and said in a pun.

Liu Meier knew that he was still dissatisfied with what happened last night. When she thought about it carefully, she felt that she had done a little too much. At this time, she was brought up by Wang Siyu's old words on the dining table. She was speechless and had to smile embarrassingly, then stopped talking, and began to eat quietly.

Her appetite has always been very small, and after being stained with oil smoke, she couldn't eat it even more. After only half a bowl of rice, she put down her chopsticks, took out a tissue, and wiped her lips carefully. From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at Wang Siyu quietly. Seeing that he had a great appetite, cleaning the food like a wind and clouds, she ate very sweetly. It seemed that what he said just now should be true, not like something to comfort himself.

Liu Meier breathed a sigh of relief, pulled open the chair, stood up carefully, went to the kitchen to receive water, and poured it into the pot of orchids. After the orchids absorbed enough water, they became more lush. The slender leaves were rolling with cool dewdrops, dripping drop by drop, and the three white flowers also looked particularly beautiful.

After dinner, Wang Siyu returned to the living room, sat on the sofa, picked up the remote control on the coffee table, turned on the TV, and turned on a random desk. He looked there for a while, but from the corner of his eyes, he always looked towards the kitchen. When the two of them were eating each other, he always felt something strange. The feeling was very special and comfortable. Now sitting on the sofa, listening to the sound of washing in the kitchen, he felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.

"Crash!" A crisp sound of the plate breaking suddenly sounded in the kitchen. A flash of lightning flashed through Wang Siyu's mind, as if he saw Liu Meier bent down to pick up the broken porcelain, but was pierced to his fingers. The white fingertips were bleeding instantly. He walked over quickly, reached out to grab Liu Meier's wrist, put the finger in his mouth, and sucked it hard...

"Don't miss the opportunity!" Wang Siyu hurriedly stood up from the sofa, took two steps at a time, and ran over quickly. When he arrived at the kitchen door, Liu Meier had already packed the broken porcelain in the trash can, but the ten fingers were safe and sound. When she heard the footsteps behind her, she quickly turned her head and said apologizing: "I'm so sorry, I didn't let it go."

Without seeing the scene that appeared as she imagined, Wang Siyu couldn't help but laugh and cry while disappointed. It seemed that this once spoiled daughter was not suitable for walking in the kitchen. It was indeed a bit difficult for her to do these washing and washing work. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "Forget it, I'll do it."

"I can do it well!" Liu Meier suddenly straightened her waist and argued with a red face.

Seeing her looking very serious, Wang Siyu smiled slightly, turned around and retreated.

When Liu Meier washed the dishes and walked out in a white floral nightgown, Wang Siyu hurriedly threw the remote control in his hand aside, waved at Liu Meier with a smile, and called softly: "Meier, thank you for your hard work, come and sit down."

"Why are you so intimately calling..."

Liu Meier frowned slightly, pouted with dissatisfaction, muttered in her heart, moved a chair from the kitchen, walked over reluctantly, sat down a few steps away from Wang Siyu, and whispered: "I'll just sit here. Is there anything you want to ask me?"

"It's okay, I just want to talk to you." Wang Siyu smiled, made a light expression, spread his hands, and smiled, "Just just chat casually."

Liu Meier absent-mindedly said "Oh", but moved the chair slightly back, then pulled down the hem of her skirt, trying to cover all the two white long legs.

Wang Siyu scratched his head, withdrew his lustful gaze, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, fell back, lay flat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said casually: "Mei'er, tell me, what do I do to you?"

Liu Meier lowered her head and waved her fingers, "It's still...it's OK..."

"Is that OK?"

Seeing that she was talking a little reluctantly, Wang Siyu felt a little unhappy. He frowned, reached out to take out the cigarette from his pocket, took out the lighter and lit it with a "splash", took a deep breath, and then looked at her coldly, and wisps of smoke spread out from his fingers.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Liu Meier coughed a few times, raised her hand and waved her face, then glanced at Wang Siyu quietly. Seeing that he was as deep as water, she was staring at her fiercely. She was so nervous that she was so nervous that she was looking at her. She hurriedly buried her head low again, held the chair with both hands, raised her buttocks slightly, and quietly moved the chair to the distance. She seemed to feel more at ease. Then, she tilted her neck and thought about it, then smiled reluctantly, raised her hand to grab her hair, and said anxiously: "Actually... you are very nice to me..."

Wang Siyu smiled, and casually blew the ash, and said with a smile: "That's right. You know that I treat you very well, but why did you take a kitchen knife back to the bedroom last night? Isn't that obvious that you don't trust me? Do you know how much harm it has caused to my soul if you do that?"

Liu Meier was stunned immediately, slowly raised her head, looked at Wang Siyu's smile-like expression, snorted softly, and said, "Hmph... lying... where have you been hurt?"

Wang Siyu laughed dryly and waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I won't care about the past. In short, from now on, we must establish absolute trust between us. If we live together and beware of each other, that's not good..."

Liu Meier suddenly raised her head, her face flushed, and she stammered: "We... clearly don't live together... please don't talk nonsense... okay?"

Wang Siyu touched her jaw and continued to tease her: "I didn't say anything, we just live together, I didn't say we were living together, why are you anxious..."

Liu Meier frowned, her lips squirmed for a while, but couldn't find a suitable word to refute. She snorted softly, turned her head, and after a long time, she said angrily: "You have touched me, tied me, and peeked at me in the morning... How could I trust you?"

Seeing that she had turned up the old accounts, Wang Siyu knew that she was in the wrong, so he waved his hand and asked, "I'm so bad, why do you have to come with me?"

Liu Meier was silent for a while before whispering: "I have no other place to go... and... you are actually just lustful, not too bad."

Wang Siyu shook his head and said, "That's because you don't understand me yet. Actually, I am the purest. By the way, have you noticed that we are actually very destined to be together?"

Seeing that he was speaking frivolously, Liu Meier waved her hand and said, "No, absolutely not, not a single one."

After saying this, she quickly stood up, walked to the bedroom quickly, and came to the door, turned her head and glanced at Wang Siyu, and said softly: "And... You are not called Zheng Dajun, your surname is Wang, and the aunt who delivered the meal in the morning told me that you seem to be an official, not a gambler, a big liar!"

After saying that, she walked into the room angrily, pulled the door on her own, and refused to come out again.

Wang Siyu lay lazily on the sofa, looking at the closed door, and couldn't help laughing. Thinking about it carefully, his image in Liu Meier's mind has changed quickly enough. From a big pervert to a gambler to a big liar who is an official, I don't know what it will be like in a few days, but I will never be a good person.

While he was thinking, the cigarette butt almost burned his hand, he came to his senses and quickly snatched it out and threw it into the ashtray on the coffee table. He smiled and shook his head, got up and walked into the study room, and came to the bookshelf. Suddenly, he found that the erotic books he usually used to pass the time disappeared. He flipped through the bookshelf for a while, but couldn't find a single one. While he was wondering, he looked down and saw a large cardboard box under the desk.

Wang Siyu moved away from the chair, bent down and pulled out the carton below, but saw that tape had been applied on it, and a line of brush words were poured on the carton: "You must be healthy in your mind!"
Chapter completed!