After the young and strong Professor Lu accelerated, he exceeded three people in a lap and finally won the second place in the 5,000-meter long-distance race.

The students of the physics department who came to cheer were excited. Every year, the students and faculty members of the physics department were runners with each other and rarely got a ranking. Today, they actually made a runner-up runner-up. We must celebrate!

At the end of the runway, Lu Chaoqing was surrounded by students. Lu Chaoqing pushed everyone away and ran towards the stand opposite while adjusting his breathing. However, after searching for a while, he could not find Meng Wan's figure. If Lu Chaoqing had not been very confident in his will, he would have doubted whether his brain was highly hypoxia just now, and Meng Wan was just an hallucination.

Lu Chaoqing called Meng Wan.

Meng Wan had just walked out of the school gate and was thumping. When the phone was connected, she pretended to be calm: "Professor Lu?"

Lu Chaoqing: "Where are you?"

Meng Wan laughed and lied: "I'm in a ramen restaurant."

Lu Chaoqing frowned: "I just saw you."

Meng Wan walked slowly towards the car and continued to fool him: "Where are you?

Come and have ramen before lunch time?”

Lu Chaoqing looked at the radio speaker on the playground and exposed her: "You have the radio music for sports games on your mobile phone."

Meng Wan admits defeat!

She opened the car door and took the initiative to explain before Lu Chaoqing asked: "Professor Gao said that it was all my fault for you when you were taken to a long-distance run. She also said that if I don't come to cheer for you, it's because I have no conscience. In order to prove that I have a conscience, I had to go all the way. By the way, have you got the ranking?"

Lu Chaoqing did not question her reason for coming to cheer. He walked back and replied: "Second place, when will you make cakes?"

Meng Wan curled her lips. This guy is indeed more concerned about the cake.

"I'm fine, when do you want to eat?"

"I'll go back soon and don't have to go to school in the afternoon."

Professor Lu was in a hurry to eat the cake, so Meng Wan had to set the time at noon: "Okay, go and receive the prize, I'm driving."

Lu Chaoqing reminded her: "Don't play with your phone while driving."

Meng Wan nodded perfunctorily.

On the way back, Meng Wan rang on WeChat several times, and she stretched out her hand. Thinking of Lu Chaoqing's warning, Meng Wan sighed and focused on driving first.

She was not going to go to the ramen restaurant, so she parked her car in the community, Meng Wan went to buy lunch ingredients and fruits. Lu Chaoqing won the prize today, and Meng Wan decided to give him a nutritious lunch.

Meng Wan is not very diligent. She bought a fish, a broccoli, and durian mango cake for dessert after meals.

Just after eleven o'clock, Lu Chaoqing came to knock on the door.

Meng Wan had just packed up the fish and tied an apron to open the door. Lu Chaoqing outside the door had obviously taken a shower. Qingjun's face was white and red, and her hair was half wet, but it was a little messy, but she looked very young and energetic.

He wore sports shorts and short sleeves, his arms exposed outside, and his calf muscles were well-proportioned and not exaggerated.

"It's amazing to run second."

Meng Wan invited him into the door.

Lu Chaoqing looked at the apron on her body and asked curiously: "Is the cake ready?"

I knew the cake, Meng Wan really wanted to throw the cake on his face!

"It's done, put it in the refrigerator first, and then eat it after dinner."

Meng Wan closed the door and said, then hummed at the man's tall back: "For the sake of your award, let you taste my cooking skills today."

Lu Chaoqing turned around unexpectedly.

Meng Wan felt guilty and pointed to the TV and asked him to choose the show by himself. She quickly went to the kitchen and closed the kitchen door.

Lu Chaoqing really wanted to visit the kitchen, but Meng Wan closed the door and sat on the sofa.

The five-kilometer long-distance running was very physically exhausted. Lu Chaoqing was now able to rest. He didn't want to watch TV. He lay on the sofa while sitting, listening to the movements in the kitchen with his eyes closed.

After lying for five minutes, the phone on the coffee table suddenly rang. It was Meng Wan's phone, indicating that the caller was "Mom".

Lu Chaoqing took his cell phone and went to the kitchen.

Meng Wan took the phone and made a gesture to Lu Chaoqing to silence, and then answered.

Meng’s mother: “Wanwan is in the ramen restaurant?

Mom is downstairs at you, and you will come back to have dinner later.”

Meng Wanwan was struck by lightning: "Why did you suddenly come?"

Meng's mother was very surprised: "I think my daughter will come over when I think she's here. Is there anything wrong?"

Just before Meng Wan had thought about how to deal with it, the sound of the elevator door opening came from her phone, and then she heard Meng's mother say, "I've arrived at your door."

Meng Wan immediately hung up her phone, looked at the living room and then looked at Lu Chaoqing. She was quick to wisely and quickly pulled Lu Chaoqing to her master bedroom, pushing Lu Chaoqing into the master bedroom bathroom. Meng Wancai stood at the door and whispered to Lu Chaoqing: "You are not allowed to make any noise before my mother leaves. If my mother knows that you are here, you will never think of eating the cake I made in this life!"

Lu Chaoqing opened his mouth and wanted to speak. Meng Wan had already closed the door from outside. He walked a few steps and turned back to remind him: "Remember to mute the phone!"

Lu Chaoqing touched his pocket, took out his cell phone, and set it silently.

Meng Wan returned to the living room, and Meng's mother happened to come in. When the mother and the mother met, they looked at the apron on her daughter. Meng's mother was shocked: "Are you at home?"

Meng Wan smiled as if nothing had happened: "Well, I want to cook my own meal today."

Meng's mother was very happy and walked towards the kitchen with her shopping bags: "What have you done?"

Meng Wan made steamed sea bass and fried broccoli. The rice was cooked and the vegetables were ready to be put into the pot.

My daughter knows how to take care of herself and no longer eat takeout every day. Meng's mother was very pleased. She stood in front of the refrigerator and opened the refrigerator door and smiled: "Okay, continue cooking, mom cleans up the room for you... Alas, I also made cakes. It just so happened that I haven't eaten cakes for a long time, but I have gained another two pounds recently, so I still don't eat them."

Faced with the delicious cake, Meng's mother fell into a sweet dilemma.

In the bathroom of the master bedroom, Lu Chaoqing heard Meng’s mother’s voice. He couldn’t help but worry. How big is the cake Meng Wan made?

The part he was divided last time was smaller than others. Could it be that all of them were eaten by Meng’s mother today?

But with Meng Wan's warning first, Lu Chaoqing did not dare to break out for today's cake and sacrifice more cakes that might be available in the future.

Meng's mother also said that she wanted to help Meng Wan clean up the room. Lu Chaoqing turned around and wanted to see if there was a more suitable place for hiding inside.

Meng Wan’s master bedroom bathroom is not big or small. The innermost part is a large bathtub, the shower glass room next to it, and the washing machine is also inside. There are two pieces of clothes piled up in the laundry bucket next to it, and the one below is a skirt, and the one above is a light pink...

Lu Chaoqing subconsciously looked away.

In the kitchen, Meng Wan cleverly grabbed her mother who was about to start cleaning: "I'll go clean, mom, you go cook, what you cook is much better than what I cook!"

When my daughter acted spoiled, what did Meng’s mother refuse to agree?

Meng's mother stayed in the kitchen, Meng Wan slipped to the master bedroom and whispered to Lu Chaoqing: "I will be in the kitchen later, and you can take the opportunity to leave."

Lu Chaoqing's eyes unconsciously swept across her chest.

The two were so close again, Meng Wan of course noticed his peeping. She was stunned, then suddenly remembered something, looked at the washing bucket, and the underwear she had changed last night was indeed placed on the surface!

Meng Wan wanted to die awkwardly.

"Okay, the kitchen door is closed later, and you can leave immediately."

Meng Wan quickly pulled Lu Chaoqing out of the bathroom and signaled him to follow him closely.

"Cake..." Lu Chaoqing couldn't help asking.

Meng Wan said angrily: "My mother will send it to you when she leaves."

She moved forward along the corridor like a devil in the village. Lu Chaoqing followed her closely and confirmed in her ear: "Have you put mangoes?"

Meng Wan wants to curse, Mango, you are so tall!

Walking to the edge of the corridor, Meng Wan asked Lu Chaoqing to hide here and wait, and rushed out immediately when he heard the sound of the kitchen closing.

Lu Chaoqing smelled the scent of fish from the kitchen and really didn't want to leave.

Meng Wan slipped to the kitchen with a smile, pretended to stick to her mother, and then closed the kitchen door regardless of slightness.

Lu Chaoqing received the secret code and left quietly.

When Meng Wan came out again, she checked and didn't see Lu Chaoqing. She breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Chaoqing is stupid, but his mother is not stupid. If she was asked to meet her and invite Lu Chaoqing to dinner and make cakes for him, her mother would definitely know what she meant.

Not long ago, Meng Wan vowed to show that he was not suitable for Lu Chaoqing and told his mother not to interfere indiscriminately and to slap himself in the face so quickly. Meng Wan should not let his mother laugh at him, and how long can it be hidden.

When lunch was ready, Meng's mother asked her daughter tentatively: "How are you and Chaoqing?"

Meng Wan sneered: "For you, I used to be a neighbor, but now my neighbor can't do it."

Mother Meng felt very sorry.

Meng Wan looked at the steamed bass that were becoming increasingly incomplete in the fish plate, and silently felt sorry for Lu Chaoqing, wondering if he had ordered a takeaway by himself.

The mother and mother killed two dishes and one soup, and the cake was served, and no one could eat much, and three-quarters of the cake was left.

“There are too many mangoes.”

Mother Meng is a little disgusted.

Meng Wan thought to herself, the good son-in-law you likes to eat.

After dinner, Meng's mother insisted on cleaning up the house for her daughter. When Meng Wan took her mother downstairs and came up again, it was already past one o'clock.

She took out the cake from the refrigerator and knocked on Lu Chaoqing's door.
To be continued...