Following Beauty

Chapter 718 Mobile Call Forwarding

Chapter 718 Mobile Call Forwarding

After thinking about it, the day passed, but I didn't understand what the teacher said at all.

What does he say? It's none of my business?

After school in the afternoon, Zheng Meimei took Meng Fei's hand home.

Zheng Meimei's family lives on the 6th floor of Building 8, Kaiyuan Community. It is the house his father just bought, and his parents do not live here.

Her hometown is in the center of F city. For the convenience of going to school, Zheng Meimei lives here alone.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. After dinner, the whole room is the paradise of Meng Fei and Zheng Meimei.

Before they went home, they first went to the vegetable market hand in hand and bought eggs, green vegetables, beans, a carp, and an old hen.

Because Meng Fei said that it's too expensive to eat out, it's better to buy some ingredients and make it yourself.

Meng Fei's cooking skills are very good. He often helps his grandfather cook. Although his grandfather always frowns every time he eats and almost vomits, this does not affect Meng Fei's self-esteem of his superb cooking skills.

Walking through the bustling street, through the crowded alleys, climbing up the six high floors, and finally came to the gate of Zheng Meimei's house.

Meng Fei wiped his sweat and looked at Zheng Meimei. Zheng Meimei was rubbing her hands nervously. Seeing Meng Fei looking at her, the corners of her mouth were crooked, revealing two white rabbit teeth and whispered, "I'm so nervous... It's the first time."

"What? Your first time? How many girls are there for the first time? Isn't it the first time you haven't been there for a long time?"

Zheng Mei turned her white eyes and said, "What are you talking about? What I'm saying is that it's my first time to cook. I've never been to the kitchen before. Usually my mother cooks it.

Oh, I'm not pure again. Meng Fei felt that his thoughts were very obscene and always thought about it.

Zheng Meimei took out the key and opened the door, and let Meng Fei into the room.

The last time Meng Fei came to this room, it was when he helped her make up lessons. That time he wanted to kiss Zheng Meimei. As a result, the two of them played with each other, sent her back and forth seven or eight times, and finally hugged her together.

After looking around, the room was neat, the windows were bright and clean, and the beds in the bedroom were folded flat.

Meng Fei said, "I can't see that you are sloppy. Your home is quite clean."

Zheng Meimei smiled secretly, and her heart was sweeter than eating honey. "Girls are obsessed with cleanliness. If anyone marries me, I will make him clean every day. Except that I can't cook."

Meng Fei said, "For girls, not being able to cook is the biggest defect. If you want to keep a man's heart, you must keep a man's stomach. If you don't want your husband to cheat in the future, learn to cook quickly."

Zheng Meimei said, "But I really can't cook. Didn't you say that I'm very good at cooking? Come on."

Zheng Meimei said as she helped Meng Fei put on an apron and pushed him to the stove.

There is a white cut chicken with plucking hair on the chopping board.

She stood quietly in the corner, with fair skin and looked quite plump and elastic.

Meng Fei approached her and gently turned her over and let her lie flat. She pinched her chest with one hand and touched her belly with the other. She didn't seem to have any reaction and looked quite cold.

Meng Fei put a hand into her stomach and touched it. She didn't know what to do at all.

Then he separated her two slender feet and put his fingers into the cave below her. It was pink and empty, a little dry, not wet as expected. His fingers were a little loose, and he didn't touch anything.

It seems that her bottom must have been hollowed out. The inside is refreshing, and there is no water at all.

Meng Fei was really inexperienced, so he put her on the chopping board, like kneading dough.

Zheng Meimei looked at the back, smiled and said, "So you can't make chickens?" It's the same as the real thing. Let me do it."

Meng Fei felt that the man's dignity had been insulted. Finally, he thought about it and put the whole chicken in the tray, added some water, and added Sichuan pepper, big sauce, ginger slices, and pepper. Anyway, when he saw the seasoning, he poured it in, and finally grabbed a handful of salt.

After everything is done, put it in the microwave for 30 minutes.

Get a chicken, it should be done in 30 minutes, right? After all, we are men.

Thirty minutes later, I felt that it was almost time. I turned on the microwave, and the fresh roast chicken came out.

Meng Fei took a bite. Shit, it's okay, tender and delicious.

Can it not be fragrant? Half a bottle of sesame oil has been poured in.

After the dishes are ready, they are served on the table, which is very hearty. Zheng Meimei also took out a bottle of wine from the cabinet and said to Meng Fei, "Would you like some?"

Meng Fei said, "Forget it, what should I do if you get drunk and want to be rude..."

Zheng Meimei smiled and said, "You think beautifully. You can do it at ordinary times, but not today."

Meng Fei asked, "Why not today?"

Zheng Meimei blushed and said, "I have it."

It doesn't matter. Meng Fei was scared and shivered.

Do you have it? What's there? Isn't there a child? So fast? It's only been a few days? Hurry up and ask, "What do you have?"

"Idiot, that's... that?" Zheng Meimei uttered a vague sentence

"What is that?" Meng Fei really wants to figure it out.

"Dizzy, it's the one that comes once a month."

Meng Fei wiped his sweat. Oh, I see. It scared me. It turned out that Zheng Meimei's old friend came.

Meng Fei sighed, and a careful liver was put down. Then he asked, "Oh, what is the one that comes once a month?"

"It's so stupid. It's menstruation, commonly known as menstruation." Zheng Meimei only blamed Meng Fei for being stupid. I don't know whether he really didn't know or deliberately teased her.

"Oh, I've heard of the Bible, but I haven't heard of menstruation. Do girls have this thing?"

"Nonsense, more than half a year of physiological and hygiene have been studied for nothing. You are stupid."

Meng Fei smiled and said, "I know, I ran a red light."

The two of them chat while eating. They ate happily and talked happily. For the first time, Zheng Meimei felt that Meng Fei was so cute, implicit, funny, cheerful, generous, erudite, and quite good at making girls happy. You never know what troubles are when you follow him.

In addition, he has a tendon, which is one of the best academic achievements. He is also a good player on the basketball court.

Such a boy can almost fascinate girls.

But Meng Fei knew that he could not be with Zheng Meimei tonight, because he had run the red light. It will be open to traffic in a few days.

There's nothing you can do, then put up with it. I'll go home soon.

As soon as he put down his chopsticks, Meng Fei's mobile phone rang before he finished burping.

Meng Fei doesn't have many friends, and his mobile phone usually doesn't ring, unless it's from his grandfather.

I picked it up and looked at it. I didn't know the number. I quickly connected it. There was a howling inside, which almost deafened Meng Fei's ears.

"Meng Fei, come on, I need help, I need help."

Meng Fei was stunned: "Who are you? How can I help you?"

The other end said, "I'm Li Qiang, I'm Li Qiang, Li Qiang calls Meng Fei, Li Qiang calls Meng Fei."

Li Qiang? How does he know my number? I haven't called him?

"Oh, how do you know my mobile phone number?"

Li Qiang couldn't hold on at that end, and his voice changed. He cried and said, "Don't ask so many questions, okay? Come and help me, I'm dying."

Meng Fei immediately felt bad and asked, "What's going on?"

Li Qiang said, "I'm being killed by a zombie**. If you don't come, I'll bite you first after I become a zombie."

As soon as he heard that there were zombies, Meng Fei was so scared that he threw away his mobile phone and fell on the chair.