girlfriend lover

Chapter 6 Changes

"It's really nice to live here." Ruan Menglu looked around the house while speaking, seeming to like this place very much.

After hearing the words, Sikong Yuru didn't answer, just smiled at her faintly, but said teasingly in her heart: "No matter how nice it is, it can't be more comfortable than your mansion!"

Sikong Yuru didn't think that Ruan Menglu really liked this kind of place, and of course Ruan Menglu didn't need to please her. These few nice words were just to show that she was well-bred, not out of sincere praise.

"I think you haven't eaten yet. Why don't you have dinner here?" By the time everyone was hungry after working overtime, Sikong Yuru suggested that Ruan Menglu stay and eat together, hoping to repay the favor. It seems that she is so Can't wait to get rid of the relationship with the other party.

"Dinner? You know how to cook? Don't you?" Ruan Menglu doesn't worry about other people's feelings like usual. When the target is Sikong Yuru, she just doesn't give face. Some sarcasm.

"Well, children from poor families like us must have this skill, unlike some rich women who can often go to high-end restaurants. Although my cooking skills are not as good as the chefs in restaurants, the taste is still delicious. .” Sikong Yuru spoke with a strong teasing tone, but there was always a faint smile on her face.

"I actually don't have high requirements for food. I am lucky enough to taste your cooking skills. No matter how unpalatable it is, I dare not dislike it." Ruan Menglu was not to be outdone this time, imitating Sikong Yuru and speaking ironically with a smiling face.

The previous few meetings were a bit unpleasant. Although this meeting was as soft-spoken as always, it did not have the pungent smell of gunpowder as before.

Sikong Yuru changed into the casual clothes at home, put on an apron, and went into the kitchen to get busy. Ruan Menglu took a book from the study and sat in the living room to read it carefully.

Not long after, the smell of food wafted from the kitchen, and Ruan Menglu, who had just entered the plot of the book, slowly walked out of the plot, and her thoughts uncontrollably returned to the scene many years ago. In the same situation, there was also a girl who was very busy in the kitchen for her.

How happy the days were at that time. Although there was no wealth and power today, the little flower in my heart was irrigated by the sweet liquid of happiness every day.

The memories that could only be forgotten after several efforts were easily brought back. All of a sudden, there were many emotions in her heart. She couldn't tell whether it was sweet, bitter or sour. How can such a cowardly performance end up with regrets at this moment?

"Dong Ruan, it's time to eat." A soft voice broke Ruan Menglu's thoughts. When she came back to her senses, Sikong Yuru appeared in front of her in an apron. She shook her head lightly and adjusted her mood again. , looking at the back of Sikong Yuru walking, she got up and followed.

There was one dish, one meat and one soup on the dinner table. Ruan Menglu looked at the food on the table and rated it secretly, thinking that the color and aroma that could reach such a level showed a good foundation, but what about the taste?

Ruan Menglu took a sip of the soup first, and when the liquid slipped from the tip of her tongue into her throat, she felt a shock in her heart. She never thought that this bowl of clear and non-greasy soup had such a strong fresh fragrance!

Then she took a bite of the dish with her chopsticks and put it into her mouth. While the muscles in her mouth were moving, she subconsciously nodded frequently. She tasted the tenderness of the vegetables and the taste of the soup. As far as she knows, people who know how to cook may not be able to fry a dish well. It is impossible to achieve such a state without certain skills.

After taking a bite of the rice, Ruan Menglu took another piece of meat and bit down half of it. The tender meat slipped down her throat after chewing a few times. Is the lean pork without a little fat cooked as smooth and tender as fish?

"Dong Ruan, do you need me to send you a pen and paper to record your scores?" Sikong Yuru said jokingly at Ruan Menglu, who had various expressions on her face.

Ruan Menglu, who has devoted herself to her work for many years, has gradually made her work take up all her life. She takes it very seriously whether it is work or enjoyment. She is committing occupational diseases without knowing it. You have to savor the food carefully like a gourmet, and then make comments and scores in your heart.

After hearing what Sikong Yuru said, Ruan Menglu realized that she had unintentionally acted very disrespectfully. She blushed and said in an embarrassed tone: "No...no need, the taste is very good, I give you full marks."

Unexpectedly, Ruan Menglu, who has always been dignified and unsmiling, would actually blush. When femininity appears in a beautiful woman, no matter how authoritative a woman is, she will show a coquettish demeanor. She came back to her senses in a second, then stretched out her chopsticks to pick up a handful of vegetables and a few pieces of meat and put them into Ruan Menglu's bowl, and said, "Eat more, since you are always busy with work and don't have much to eat, No wonder you are so thin."

For Sikong Yuru's move, Ruan Menglu was not used to it. It had been a long time since anyone had spoken to her like this. Although the behavior she showed was a bit stiff, there was a warm feeling in her heart, and she was worried that she would be discovered by the other party. With the state of mind at this moment, I had no choice but to cover up my mood by the action of grilling rice.

Maybe it was because they couldn't find a topic, or maybe they were really hungry, the two of them didn't talk any more after that, after eating this meal, Ruan Menglu left and went home, Sikong Yuru just sent her to the door, turned around and walked out after closing the door From the balcony, watching Ruan Menglu's car leave.

The next morning, as soon as Sikong Yuru walked out of the apartment, she was attracted by a familiar car, and her heart beat uncontrollably immediately. Not many people could afford such a cool car , although she had already guessed the identity of the owner of the car, she pretended not to know about it and walked straight past the car.

Seeing that Sikong Yuru didn't stop in her footsteps, Ruan Menglu thought that the other party must not recognize her car, and the people outside couldn't see the passengers in the car, and she didn't notify in advance, that's why Sikong Yuru followed indifferently. Gone by the side of the car.

"Sikong Yuru!" Ruan Menglu got out of the car in a hurry, and called to Sikong Yuru who was raising her hand to hail a taxi.

"Dong Ruan? Why are you here?" Everything happened as Sikong Yuru expected, but when she saw Ruan Menglu walking towards her quickly, she put on an expression of surprise and could only say that she Her acting skills were so good that even a shrewd woman like Ruan Menglu didn't notice any flaws.

"I pass by here when I go to the company from my home. I see that you don't have a car now, so I wanted to give you a ride. I forgot to ask for your number last night, so I didn't notify you in advance." After Ruan Menglu finished speaking, she couldn't help herself. Feeling guilty, I have been restless since I left here yesterday, and this morning I drove the car here again by mistake, and now I have made up a lie that even I feel far-fetched.

"Dong Ruan, I'm just a small employee in the company. I can't afford such kindness from you. I don't need to bother Dong Ruan. I can take a taxi to the company by myself." Sikong Yuru said from the bottom of her heart, although she was very happy Ruan Menglu treats her well, but the class identities of each other must be clearly distinguished. To be honest, she has no intention of advancing this relationship at all.

"My people are already standing here, can't you give me some face?" Ruan Menglu's complexion suddenly darkened, and her tone of voice was not warm. This was Sikong Yuru's unexpected reaction. Wuxin wanted to promote this relationship, but he didn't intend to anger the other party. After careful consideration, Sikong Yuru decided that authority was more terrifying than rumors, so he had no choice but to obey Ruan Menglu's wishes, and followed her into the car.

Before work time, Sikong Yuru, who was sitting in the car, had already answered several calls from customers. Once she arrived at the company, she was busy dealing with those urgent affairs. It was resolved, so he hurried to the parking lot again, took out his mobile phone from his pocket while walking, and prepared to contact the phone number of the car repairman he just asked from his colleague.

Stopping in front of the car, Sikong Yuru once thought that she was dazzled. The four tires of the car looked intact, but what she saw last night were two flat tires. Could it be possible that the tires could be repaired by themselves overnight?After one night the tires became full again.

Miracles must also have a bit of logic. Sikong Yuru just finds it unbelievable. The idea just now is pure nonsense. The car is an inanimate thing, so how can it have the possibility of repairing itself?

Sikong Yuru walked forward with a skeptical attitude and kicked the tires a few times. She could feel the hardness of the tires through her high heels. She couldn't help but suspect that what happened last night was purely a dream?

What happened last night may be reluctant to say that it is a dream, but what happened this morning is hard to convince myself that it is just a daydream.

Since the car is fine, there is no need to contact the repairman. Sikong Yuru scratched the back of her head while walking back to the office, and a colleague from a different department walked up to her. As soon as the other party saw Sikong Yuru, she opened her mouth and said, "Sikong Yuru , why did you arrive at the company so early today?"

"Ah?" Sikong Yuru couldn't understand the other party's meaning, her train of thought seemed to be blocked by thatch, and she couldn't figure out the meaning of this sentence.

Seeing that Sikong Yuru didn't seem to be able to react, the colleague continued, "I've always been the first to arrive at the company, but today I saw your car parked in the parking lot earlier than mine."

"Ha, it's a bit early. I didn't see any other cars when I arrived." Sikong Yuru pulled the corner of her mouth and said with a forced smile. Fortunately, the other party didn't suspect him, so she didn't notice her passing by. guilty conscience.

A word from a colleague confirmed that the car had been left in the parking lot since last night. The more Sikong Yuru thought about it, the more confused she became. How did the flat tire return to its original state?

After returning to work, Sikong Yuru was as busy as usual. Only when the bells and drums of the Wuzang Temple rang, did Sikong Yuru realize that she had worked overtime again.

Looking away from the computer, Sikong Yuru raised her hands and stretched her waist, and then slowly stood up from her seat. When she stood up, she heard a burst of clear and regular footsteps behind her, and she probably guessed it without turning around. who.