MTL - Don’t Give You a Bite-v2 Chapter 24

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After everyone reached the top of the mountain, Jian Cheng and a few staff members moved four tents over, and the crowd hurriedly gathered there. Some who had never set up a tent before couldn't help but take a second look curiously, including Chi Le.

The tents are thick, big, and seem heavy, and each can accommodate two people.

Sheng Zhuo led a tent, and Chi Le hurried over to help, "Do you want us to set it up ourselves?"

"Yeah." Sheng Zhuo glanced down, "There are instructions inside, just follow the drawings."

The two carried the tent together, chose a place with an excellent location, put the things down, and began to bend over to set it up.

Fang Younian also went to pick up the tent, he glanced at Jian Cheng, and reluctantly asked: "Should we still be allocated according to the room?"

Jian Cheng smiled slightly, "Unfortunately, yes, so you can only continue to live with me tonight."

Fang Younian pursed his lips, looking very reluctant, but didn't say much.

Jian Cheng continued to distribute tents to other people, without raising her head, said: "The tent is for the two of us, you can only set up half of it, and the rest will be set up when I come back. If you don't know how, just pick the one you like first." Leave the location, and I will take it when I finish my work."

"Heh..." Fang Younian raised his chin, and said without thinking, "How can I not know such a simple thing? Just wait and live!"

Jian Cheng was skeptical, "Are you sure?"

Fang Younian hummed back with contempt, and walked away confidently carrying the tent.

Sheng Zhuo quickly set up the skeleton of the tent according to the drawings. Before Chi Le saw the process clearly, the tent was already in its prototype. He only had to cooperate with Sheng Zhuo to do some work within his capacity, such as pressing a corner of the tent, Simple tasks like handing over a screw.

Chi Le looked down at Sheng Zhuo who was turning the screws, and inexplicably felt something like 'boyfriend power'...a sense of security.

The tent was quickly set up, and Chi Le got in excitedly. Under the tent was a wooden partition built in the scenic spot, so there was no need to worry about it getting cold when sitting on it.

He moved in all the bed-making things and cushions by himself, and then laid them one by one, without using a washing machine, and finally put the two travel bags in.

He clapped his hands, let out a long sigh of relief, lay down in the tent contentedly, and beckoned to Sheng Zhuo excitedly, "Come here and have a rest, it's so warm inside."

Sheng Zhuo sat in and stretched out his hand to close the door curtain.

The place that was as large as an inch suddenly became airtight, the light was dim, the surroundings were suddenly quiet, and even the air became a little stagnant.

Chi Le realized later that there was only one mattress here, so wouldn't he and Sheng Zhuo be sleeping together tonight?

Although they slept in the same room these days, they didn't sleep in the same bed after all, and the feeling was very different. Besides, the place was small and closed, and they could bump into each other when they turned over.

Chi Le blushed slightly, sat up unnaturally, and asked seemingly casually, "Why did you pull up the tent?"

"It's windy outside."

Chi Le was silent for a while, then asked again: "What will we eat later? It's our turn to cook today, should we handle lunch and dinner?"

When he thought of this, he became a little anxious. There were no villages or shops here. If they were responsible for preparing the food, where would they find so much food?

Sheng Zhuo lowered his head and pressed around the tent, "I asked just now, the staff will deliver boxed lunches at noon, and at night, they said they want to eat barbecue, and the staff will deliver the ingredients at that time, and the two of us will be in charge of baking .”

Chi Le nodded, feeling relieved slightly, thinking that it shouldn't be difficult. Although he has never baked anything, he has eaten a lot and seen a lot. Isn't it just roasting on an iron rack? It should be quite simple, anyway. Just bake it.

"Are you hungry?" Chi Le looked at Sheng Zhuo, "I have bread here."

Sheng Zhuo shook his head, "I'm not hungry."

Chi Le really couldn't find anything to say. He touched his ears nervously, always feeling that Sheng Zhuo's voice sounded very low in the confined space, making his ears itchy.

Chi Le buttoned the pattern on his trousers awkwardly, "How about we go out?"

Sheng Zhuo turned to look at him, smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and suddenly said: "Weren't you very brave when you called my wife, why are you nervous now?"

Chi Le's body froze, Sheng Zhuo hadn't mentioned the matter of his being drunk just now, which made him relax, he didn't expect Sheng Zhuo to say it so suddenly and bluntly, it was too late for him to avoid it.

Chi Le blushed, thinking silently in her heart.

Well, Mr. Chi is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid of his wife.

But this can't be said, otherwise Sheng Zhuo's face would be as black as the bottom of a pot.

Chi Le pursed his dry lips, trying to put on an innocent look, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand."

Sheng Zhuoqi smiled, pinched his cheek and pulled it aside, "After you touch me, do you want to deny it?"

"...I admit it, I admit it." Chi Le suddenly felt like a heartless person, "..."

He carefully saved his face from Sheng Zhuo's hands, not daring to pretend to be confused anymore, hesitating for a while and said: "... Big deal, I let you touch it back?"

After all, he was the one who took advantage of his wife first, so it is not impossible for her to take it back.

Sheng Zhuo glanced at his lower abdomen, "Do you have abdominal muscles? If you don't have abdominal muscles, I won't touch them."

Chi Le: "."

After Chi Le realized that he didn't even have the right to be touched by his wife, she wept silently in her heart.

"Why don't you touch it in another place."

The smile on Sheng Zhuo's lips widened, "Are you sure?"

Chi Le nodded.

In fact, I'm not too sure, but for the sake of my wife's satisfaction, I can only bite the bullet.

Sheng Zhuo lowered his voice, leaned into his ear and asked, "Can you touch anywhere?"

Chi Le cheered up, and his voice trembled, "You, where do you want to touch? There are some places that you can't touch randomly."

#Q: What should I do if the daughter-in-law is too brave! #

"Where can't you touch around?" Sheng Zhuo's tone was serious, as if he was asking for some knowledge.

Chi Le glanced lightly, and his voice became lower and lower, "It's just... a lot of places."

"Where do you think I want to touch?" Sheng Zhuo smiled brightly, "I just wanted to touch my face, since you don't want to, then forget it."

It's said on the Internet, if the daughter-in-law says no, then she wants it, and if the daughter-in-law says forget it, then she is determined not to count!

Chi Le hesitated for a moment, obediently stretched his head over, and closed his eyes as if making up his mind, "Touch it."

Sheng Zhuo looked down at his face that was close at hand, a soft light flashed in his dark eyes.

What to do, Mr. Chi looks surprisingly easy to bully.

His eyes fell on Chi Le's trembling eyelashes, his heartbeat moved, and his thumb lightly brushed the corner of Chi Le's lips.

Chi Le opened his eyes, and was caught off guard by Shang Sheng Zhuo's smiling gaze.

For some reason, his heart beat fast for a moment.

It seems to be jumping out.

When Jian Cheng came back from work, she only saw scattered parts on the ground, not even the shadow of the tent.

He turned his head to look at the disheveled Fang Younian, and immediately laughed, "Hey, who said that such a simple thing can't come?"

Fang Younian kept a cold face and said nothing. He was laughed at by Chen Yunzhou just now, and now his face is ugly, a little resentful.

Jian Cheng walked over with a smile, without even looking at the blueprints, picked up the tent and started to build it in one go. It couldn't be faster, and it took fifteen minutes to set it up.

Fang Younian was dumbfounded, "Can you date me?"

"Yeah." Jian Cheng stood up and rubbed her neck, "I used to work part-time in a tourist area, and I often dated people at that time, and I'll get used to it if I do it more often."

"How do you do so many part-time jobs every day?" Fang Younian thought it was incredible. This person does so many jobs every day, but he can still study so well. Is he a time management maniac?

Jian Cheng smiled, "Young master who doesn't know the sufferings of the world, of course it's for money."

The wind messed up his hair, and he smiled without any resentment, as clean and crisp as the wind.

Fang Younian unconsciously rolled his eyes slightly, and at the same time couldn't help but think in his mind, doesn't Chi Le like to 'bully others', then how did he become friends with Jian Cheng who is short of money?

Fang Younian suddenly realized that some things might be different from what he thought.

Chi Le got out of the tent and sat on the moisture-proof mat. He didn't dare to look at Sheng Zhuo. He lowered his head for a long time before he felt the heat on his face dissipate.

He casually picked up the water bottle next to him, wanting to drink some water to relieve the dry feeling in his throat, when he suddenly noticed that someone was staring at him, he paused, and looked over keenly, this time the feeling was different from last time, the gaze was not With that sticky feeling, he was not too vigilant, so his eyes were casual.

In class B next door, there was a boy with yellow hair looking at him, his eyes were warm, not only did he not feel the embarrassment of being caught when he looked over, he also raised the water in his hand to him calmly, looked up After taking a sip, he gave him a handsome smile.

Sheng Zhuo looked up and saw, his eyebrows frowned, his face turned cold, and he threw the leftover iron buckle from the tent on the table next to him, making a "bang".

Huang Mao glanced at him, and smiled even brighter at Chi Le.

Sheng Zhuo's face turned blue with the naked eye, and there was a bit of undisguised hostility between his brows.

Chi Le suddenly said: "...Is he provoking me?"

Chi Le glanced at the water bottle in his hand, showing a clear expression, "Huang Mao must want to compete with me to see who drinks more water, heh, childish!"

Sheng Zhuo: "..."

Chi Le thought for a while and said: "But now I represent Class A and he represents Class B. Even if he is naive, I have to accompany him to be naive. I must not lose!"

Sheng Zhuo opened his mouth, then closed it silently.

Chi Le unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his head and gulped down the water, and finally drank all the water in the bottle.

He threw away the water bottle, raised his head and raised his eyebrows triumphantly at the person opposite, and said, "Want to fight? I'm not afraid" and stared at the other party.

Huangmao: "???"

Sheng Zhuo suddenly wanted to laugh.

What was he worried about just now?

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