Chapter 1173 Life 6

  Wu Boyang fell asleep on the sofa, and Meng Li didn't care.

  Since discovering about Wu Boyang’s outside affairs, the client has been more reluctant to sleep with Wu Boyang, and feels that Wu Boyang can be punished in this way.

  Wu Boyang gradually became interested, and didn't want to provoke the client, so he would sleep on his own.

  I have to work the next day, so I don’t have the energy to make trouble with the client at night.

  Meng Li worked hard in the room to practice, and the next day he had to do physical work. It was okay to reach the point of entraining the air into the body.

  Lest the physical strength really can't keep up, it's funny when I come back dingy.

  The client has always wanted Wu Boyang to feel her difficulty, but he has never had a chance.

   Early the next morning, Meng Li got up and saw Wu Boyang still asleep, and pushed with his hands:

"Woke up."

  Wu Boyang sat up and looked at Meng Li, Meng Li said:

   "What are you doing, making breakfast."

  Wu Boyang remembered what he said last night and looked at Meng Li:

   "Are you serious?"

  Meng Li: "Can I have fun with you?"

  Wu Boyang twitched the corner of his mouth and said:

   "That line, what do you want to eat."

  Meng Li didn’t make it difficult for him:

   "Let's watch and do it, you can do whatever I usually do."

  Wu Boyang disagreed, and said a good one.

  I went to brush my teeth, wash my face and cook.

  Meng Li also went downstairs and went to the front door. Several young men came. They lived in the neighborhood next door and rented a house for them as a dormitory.

  Seeing Meng Li, they all asked Wu Boyang.

  Meng Li said that she will come to work today and Wu Boyang will cook.

  A few people looked at Meng Li in a daze, but they didn't say anything else.

  Meng Li took a look at his watch, and it was eight o’clock. Under normal circumstances, the client would serve breakfast on time at eight thirty every morning.

  Meng Li helped with some preparatory work in the store. Actually, there was a lot of work. The materials had to be prepared. The client had watched it for so many years, and even after seeing it, he would get a general idea.

  So Meng Li has no big obstacles.

  I just watched a few young men feel a little restrained. Meng Li tried to say something to enliven the atmosphere. After a few more chats, everyone let go.

  And Meng Li finished the work at hand, and when he looked at the time, it was nine o’clock and said to everyone:

   "Let’s go upstairs to eat."

   "It's nine o'clock?" Xiao Liu exclaimed.

   then seemed to feel that his performance was a bit exaggerated, and Xiao Liu turned his head awkwardly.

  Meng Li took five people upstairs, and they all sat in rows on the big round wooden table in the living room. Wu Boyang was doing ping-pong in the kitchen. Meng Li walked in and saw that Wu Boyang was so busy that he was sweating profusely.

  Regardless of who it is, he began to command:

  "Hurry up and help me get the noodles, the dough will be battered..."

  He glanced at his face, he was smeared.

   glanced at Meng Li again, and said nothing.

  Meng Li glanced at the pot, seven people’s noodles, Wu Boyang used such a pot to cook, the inside became sticky and the noodles stuck to the bottom of the pot.

  The water used to cook the noodles has become very thick.

  But there was a lot of water specified before, and there was too much underneath. In short, the noodle soup overflowed and it was sticky everywhere.

  Meng Li twitched the corners of his mouth to see that Wu Boyang was still busy making side dishes, and there were seven eggs boiled in a pot.

  The fire was extremely high, the egg shells inside were cracked, and half of the egg whites were exposed, which was rather unappetizing at first sight.

  And seven noodle soup bowls were placed on the countertop by Wu Boyang, with some seasonings in them, and the seasoning was spread all over the countertop.

  Wu Boyang was too flustered and wanted to do it early.

  If the client looks at it, it must be the scene of the disaster...

  In fact, the men on their side basically know how to cook, and they basically share housework with their wives.

  The foreign daughter-in-laws are very satisfied with this point, saying that the men on their side will only wait for the meal, unlike the ones here, who can do it.

  Wu Boyang just got married, the craftsmanship was better than that of the client, but afterwards, the client took all of them, and Wu Boyang would never cook again.

  At the beginning of the shop, there was not much business and people were very leisurely. Wu Boyang also preferred to hang out outside rather than participate in housework.

  Meng Li took a pair of chopsticks to help Wu Boyang pick up the noodles, and Wu Boyang was still cutting carrots there.

  My wife usually serves side dishes, mainly eating noodles. If there is no side dish, the noodles are difficult to swallow.

  Wu Boyang writhed in his heart, how can he be worse than his wife?

  Looking at Meng Li's calm noodles there, it seemed like a joke, Wu Boyang said again:

   "Forget it, you go out and I will come by myself."

  Meng Li put down his chopsticks without hesitation and went out.

  The kitchen door was opened and closed by Meng Li in this way, and the smell leaked out. The lads smelled weird and unpleasant, and their complexion also became weird.

  They don’t seem to have eaten uncle’s food. Is it delicious?

  Waiting for another ten minutes, Wu Boyang brought out two bowls of noodles, put them on the table, and said:

   "I got up a bit late this morning. I was in a hurry just now, so I will just eat."

  The five guys and Meng Liqi swept their heads over, and saw that there was a pile of noodles in the bowl, an egg, and the noodles were already very soft and soft, and they were almost battered.

  It is estimated that after putting it in the bowl for too long, it has condensed again, and the soup inside has been soaked up.

  Each expression is hard to say...

  Wu Boyang simply ignored their expressions, went in and brought out the remaining bowls, six bowls of noodles, and two side dishes.

  Wu Boyang pushed the bowls in front of them one by one, but he didn’t have his own bowl. Meng Li remembers that when he was in the kitchen, Wu Boyang adjusted seven soup bowls?

   Seeing Meng Li’s eyes, Wu Boyang explained:

   "I will eat later."

  Meng Li now doubts that Wu Boyang doesn’t want to eat this noodle...

  Hesitated, Meng Li brought the noodle bowl and began to eat. When the five boys saw this, they also started to eat, just a little unhappy.

  The taste is really bad. Meng Li really couldn't eat too much. He simply ate the white eggs, and after a few bites of side dishes, he said he was full.

  But the other five people are probably really hungry. After all, they got up in the morning and worked for an hour. It might be to give Wu Boyang face, after all, they ate.

  It was almost ten o'clock after eating, Wu Boyang was still a little worried, and went downstairs together, muttering to the side that this thing needs to be brought, this thing needs to be used.

How to use   .

  Meng Li didn’t care about Wu Boyang too much, but he still took his words to heart. When going out to work, he drove Wu Boyang’s van, which had a lot of space and could pull people through and bring things.

  Meng Li only took three people out to work this time, and the other two stayed in the shop. Wu Boyang said:

   "Can it work?"

  Meng Li: "No problem, bye."

  After finishing speaking, he started the car and left. Wu Boyang went back to the front and sat for a while, only to remember that the bowls upstairs had not been washed.

  His expression was a bit depressed, but thinking of his original intention, he specified that he could not give up easily.

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  (End of this chapter)