Chapter 260
"Sister Shengsheng, what's wrong?" The manager's voice sounded happy.
Liang Yisheng walked to the window and asked her, "You went back to pack all my things?"
"Right? Is there a problem? Is there anything missing? I'll go get it later."
"It's not a matter of less, it's a matter of too much." Liang Yisheng said solemnly.
"What's more? Oh, you mean TT. I want to say that you will definitely not have children in the near future, so I just scanned a little more. It's okay if you leave it there. It won't get moldy if you leave it there."
When Liang Yisheng heard what her agent said, she was suddenly confused. What did this mean? Isn't the agent the same agent she knew
"You don't know the situation between me and him, so why do you still buy these things?"
The manager smiled and said, "Sister Shengsheng, I have been with you for so many years and I think I know you very well. How could I not see the look in your eyes? When I see Mr. Mu, your eyes cannot tolerate anything else." Man, so I guess you like him...right?"
Liang Yisheng was speechless for a moment. In fact, she didn't hide it from her agent deliberately. Liking someone is not a sinful thing and there is no need to hide it.
It's just that she didn't talk to anyone about this matter from the beginning, and it's been like this ever since.
She wasn't afraid that her agent would know about it. She made this call just to find out who it was from.
Now that I got the answer, I felt a little depressed.
I couldn't help but think about whether she would have a real first experience with him.
She leaned by the window and watched the setting sun in the distance gradually being swallowed up by the mountain peaks. Her boundless thoughts drifted far and far away, with no end in sight.
The afterglow of the setting sun spread over her face, and there was a little confusion and a little drunkenness in her eyes.
She didn't know how long it had passed, but she suddenly heard a little noise behind her. She suddenly turned around and saw a man standing there, tall and tall, looking sideways at her suitcase, his eyes fixed there. The TT top of the bag.
She hurriedly walked over, stood in front of him, and covered the suitcase.
Their eyes met, facing the scrutiny and inquiry in his eyes, she didn't know what to say and was at a loss.
Looking carefully, there is even a little smile with unknown meaning in this gaze.
The next second he looked away and walked out, "I can't eat anymore, let's wait for the takeout."
Liang Yisheng closed the box, closed the door and followed him downstairs, "Why can't you eat? Didn't you do it?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that the kitchen trash can was filled with fresh ingredients, and several messy dishes were placed on the cooking table, still steaming.
This style of painting didn't quite match him. Liang Yisheng didn't even believe that he had done it. He looked around, trying to find the third person here.
Mukanai turned on the TV, then walked to the kitchen, "Watch TV for a while before the takeout comes."
Liang Yisheng saw him cleaning up the mess in the kitchen by himself, walked over quickly, stood in front of him, took out his chopsticks and took a bite of the braised eggplant he made.
The man stood beside her, his eyes unhurried and unhurried, but there was a hint of expectation for the expression that was about to appear on this woman's face.
Liang Yisheng swallowed the mouthful of eggplant with force. In fact, except for the oil in his mouth, he didn't taste much.
But the color of eggplant is soy sauce color, not soy sauce color, so where does this black color come from
Slowly looking around the kitchen, I suddenly found the answer in the pot - the inside and outside of the pot had turned black.
She frowned slightly, this movement was very small and subtle. She tried her best to hold back her desire to tell the truth, smiled, and said to him, "It's actually pretty good. It's much better than the first time I cooked it."
After hearing this, Mukana dumped all three plates of food into the trash can without hesitation, then turned and walked towards the living room.
At this moment, Liang Yisheng saw a little childishness in the tall figure that was inconsistent with his age and personality, as if he was angry with himself.
Maybe it's because I don't want to embarrass myself in front of others, especially in front of women.
Liang Yisheng was more inclined to the second explanation, so she walked over, picked up the apples on the coffee table and a fruit knife and lowered her head to peel the apples.
After all the skin of the apple has peeled off, only one-third of the whole apple remains.
She smiled sheepishly and said, "I can't peel an apple."
Mukanai said nothing, silently took the fruit knife and picked up an apple to peel.
He seemed to be more serious than his work, his eyes were not squinting, and the veins on his wrists were bulging due to excessive tension. However, the force of the knife was controlled very carefully, and he slowly peeled off strips of apple skin as thin as cicada wings.
Liang Yisheng held up her chin and looked at him quietly, with a faint smile that had passed the age unconsciously at the corner of her mouth. Except for the man in front of her, her eyes could not tolerate anyone else.
She was too immersed in admiration, and as a result, the man failed to withdraw his gaze the moment he raised his eyes, and met his calm eyes.
The calmness with him must be the same as the deep affection in her eyes, which is so passionate and unrestrained that there is nowhere to hide it.
Mukana read the deep feeling in it, but did not respond. He just lowered his eyes and cut the apple in his hand into several pieces, put it on the plate, and moved it in front of him.
Afterwards, he took a tissue to wipe his hands, and every movement exuded an elegant and unpretentious atmosphere.
Liang Yisheng took a piece and put it to his mouth, smiling, "Try it."
Mukana's lips moved, and he wanted to say "No need," but the moment he opened his mouth, the woman put the apple directly into his mouth, "It's very sweet, isn't it?"
He chewed the crispy and sweet apple slowly, and his heart was slowly filled with a strange feeling.
For the first time since I can remember, I ate food fed by others. This feeling was indeed different from usual.
This feeling will make him think about where this apple is grown and why it tastes better than other apples of its kind.
"Don't like it?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Liang Yisheng became confused.
Muganai was silent for a moment, turned his eyes to the TV, and said lightly, "It's too sweet."
Liang Yisheng froze for a moment, then put down the apple in his hand.
It turns out he doesn't like sweets.
Liang Yisheng's eyes followed him to the TV.
"Recently, Yang Moujian, the fugitive suspect in the March 16 case last year, appeared at the Y Guogu City Airport. The police are still hunting for it. It is reported that Yang Moujian suffers from family hereditary mental illness and graduated from a well-known university..."
The two of them sat on the sofa and watched the evening news. The takeaway hadn't arrived yet.
After the news, there was a TV series. After the theme song was sung, it was directly a scene between the two protagonists. The heroine poured out all the grievances in her heart, and finally said in pain that she had to leave the hero to make both of them happy. The hero was so angry that he Kissed her.
The sudden kiss scene caught Liang Yisheng, the audience, off guard.
I couldn't help but think of the last time in the pond and the kiss last night.
The first time, she took the initiative and got rejected.
The second time, he took the initiative because he thought she was too noisy.
Similar scenes were playing in her mind and on the TV at the same time, and her face felt slightly hot.
She glanced at Mukanai, who was as calm as usual, as if he was meditating, without any disturbance.
Some kind of emotion was stirring in her heart, driving her to be bolder.
Suddenly, she quietly reached out her hand and placed it on the back of his hand.
The man noticed and turned to look at her.
[Ask for monthly ticket]
(End of chapter)