Chapter 249 Good Morning, Teacher Sheng

"Well," Sheng Jingheng put down his teacup, and said, "Next time, I can, bring your ukulele here."

She didn't bring it this time, because she didn't know what the situation was, whether she could play it, whether she had time to play it, etc.

Now it seems that this kind of slow variety show can indeed bring, and look for inspiration from time to time.

Nan Yue nodded, and teased him because he couldn't hear the sound: "The next time Teacher Sheng comes, do you want to bring a piano?"

After all, the last time he played the new song to her, he was still in the crew hotel.

According to his personality, he must have brought it with him instead of borrowing it at will.

Sheng Jingheng looked straight at her, then slightly curled his lips and said, "You can bring an electronic organ."

The smile in his eyes was very faint, and it flashed by, and soon he couldn't catch it.

Nan Yue nodded knowingly: "Well, next time we bring it, we can have an ensemble."

And she signed a contract for twelve episodes, and came to record two episodes at a time, that is to say, besides this time, there are five more.

Also, several next time.

Sheng Jingheng hummed lightly, but didn't answer any more.

The two sat quietly and drank tea for a while, and did not see Li Meijun or Ling Hao coming down the stairs for a long time.

Nan Yue was really hungry. After drinking tea, he ate two more snacks.

The dim sum was very dry and a bit uncomfortable for South Vietnam.

Sheng Jingheng saw that she drank another cup of tea before she could barely swallow it, so she took out a piece of chocolate and pushed it over: "Do you want this?"

"Huh?" Nan Yue put down his teacup and laughed a little, "Does Teacher Sheng love chocolate so much?"

She doesn't like the bitterness of coffee, but she likes chocolate quite a bit.

"Normally, it's used for refreshment once in a while." Sheng Jingheng said, and seemed to be talking to himself, "This tea can be sold in the store."

While peeling off the chocolate packaging, Nanyue replied: "Yes, it is suitable for this season."

The topic fell, and calm returned.

The night was getting darker and the wind was getting cooler.

The two of them hadn't come down yet, and they seemed to have endless words to talk about.

"Come in." Sheng Jingheng stood up.

Nan Yue nodded, also had the same meaning, and then started to clean up.

Sheng Jingheng helped her get two glasses of unfinished juice, and when they came out of the teahouse together, they touched the backs of their hands slightly.

Nan Yue paused, and waited for him to go ahead before following him.

The temperature on his hand is actually warm, just right and comfortable temperature, making people want to touch it for a longer time.

She thought that for a person as cold and aloof as him, his body should also be cool.

When it was time for dinner, Li Meijun and Ling Hao came out of their respective rooms and went downstairs one after the other.

They didn't know that Nan Yue and Sheng Jingheng had been sitting outside, thinking that they should have come in because they thought it was cold.

So I didn't mention this, but had a happy dinner.

After a harmonious and peaceful night, the chef and chef assistants set off to the vegetable market to buy vegetables just after seven o'clock.

Nanyue went downstairs at 7:30, flipped through the refrigerator, and prepared to make breakfast.

"Good morning."

A deep and hoarse voice came, and then Sheng Jingheng walked in: "What can you do?"

He was wearing a loose white sweater, black trousers, his hair was parted casually, and his tone was very natural, and he didn't even say hello.

Like, they always have been.

Nan Yue was stunned for a moment before replying, "Good morning, Teacher Sheng."

"There are eggs on toast, bacon, and milk, and it's enough to make something simple."

"Well, I'll fry eggs." After Sheng Jingheng finished speaking, he took the refrigerator door from her hand, opened it further, and took out a few eggs from inside.

The two were so close that Nan Yue could almost smell the faint scent of shower gel on his body.

When Sheng Jingheng withdrew his hand, he even lightly brushed her cheek.

He lowered his eyes, as if he was looking at what else could be used in the refrigerator, and then took a large bottle of milk for her: "Go and heat it."

Thank you Shuilan Xingyu for your reward~