Chapter 32: What's Yours Is Mine
Without a shot, the battle was over, Meizizi.
Meng Ke took off his mask and finally sighed: "I finally know why Zheng Xiaoniuer has been single for so long, this kind of female personality is really unpleasant." ”
Holding a large stack of couriers in both hands, Zheng Xiaoyu staggered out of the express station, and then began to look left and right: "Fang Cai clearly said that he was waiting at the door, what about the seniors?"
A turn.
The senior didn't find it, but he found a big fool who ate and lived.
"Meng Ke, have you seen the growth of Wess philosophy?" Zheng Xiaoyu didn't care about the mistake of crusading against Meng Ke in the morning without saying goodbye, and asked directly.
"The president of the student union back then?" Meng Ke asked rhetorically.
"Yes. ”
"Aren't you an official ape, if you want to find it, you should go to the zoo to find it. Meng Ke said sarcastically.
"How can you speak, if you don't see it, you say you don't see it. Zheng Xiaoyu tiptoed around like a rattle, but as a result, he naturally couldn't look at the figure no matter how much he played.
Everyone is gone, how can they be found again.
Bite.
Five minutes passed.
Zheng Xiaoyu received a message from Wei Sizhe without saying goodbye: "Zheng Xiaoyu, the unit has an urgent matter that needs to be dealt with, so don't eat dinner together, don't go back." ”
Meng Ke secretly went behind Zheng Xiaoyu, peeked at the crack on his stomach, and then couldn't help but tease: "What's so urgent, you don't have to reply, don't you have time to look at your phone?" If I'm not mistaken, today is Saturday, isn't the official ape out of business, liar." ”
Stepping on Meng Ke's feet, Zheng Xiaoyu glared angrily: "You are not allowed to say that Wei Si is philosophical, everyone has said it clearly, it is because of work." Where is like you, not doing your job, homeless, eating and drinking, scoundrel, stinky shit, bastard. ”
Although he was scolded angrily.
But Meng Ke was not angry at all, because he knew everything, he saw everything, but he just didn't want to say it, he just didn't want to tell Zheng Xiaoyu.
You can find the steps for yourself, let's bet, if this Fengyun senior comes to you again, Lao Tzu's skull will be broken and you will make dumplings to eat.
People are the second generation of officials, people are scholars, people are in good condition, where can I see you, an ugly duckling with a mouth full of market atmosphere.
Well...... It's not appropriate to say that the ugly duckling is still very beautiful after all, but the love of a big family doesn't just look at looks.
Meng Ke bet that he Wei Sizhe couldn't decide on his marriage at all, or that he didn't even dare to talk about it until he had to see the love object at home.
Sorrowful.
How can it be like being cool, no one will ever take care of these things for yourself, Meng Ke smacked his mouth twice, and then suddenly remembered that his Nima is not as good as others, others are just in charge, what is this?
Meng Dalei and Yang Cuihua are clearly two big pits.
Don't say you're being managed, you have to manage people, one million, one million, it's not much, but it's enough to crush the hero.
Crossing the big guy to perform on the talent show!
Lose face.
Throw the dead.
Lost a person.
Meng Ke was ashamed when he touched his head and thought about it, but fortunately he covered his face.
The night breeze blows.
It's getting dark.
Zheng Xiaoyu stuffed all the couriers into Meng Ke's hands, and muttered uncontrollably as she walked, she was not stupid, she must have been able to detect that something must have gone wrong with Wei Sizhe's departure.
The more you ponder, the more question marks there are.
Reach out and grab your hair, it hurts......
When he was about to arrive at the door, Zheng Xiaoyu suddenly seemed to think of something, turned around, and glared at Meng Ke angrily: "Say, did you make any small moves behind your back?"
Meng Ke hugged a bunch of couriers, and couldn't say anything: "No, really no, I don't even know what happened." ”
Zheng Xiaoyu didn't believe it: "Then why did you appear at the express station? ”
Meng Ke rolled his dead fish eyes and explained: "I told you before, I came back a long time ago, but I didn't have a key, I couldn't get into the house, so I had to wander around." ”
Zheng Xiaoyu was stunned: "No, you didn't say that I forgot, didn't you want to ask me to get the key, why didn't I see you?" Say, tell me quickly, are you jealous when you see me drinking tea with my seniors." Hmph, when you were in school, you had a prejudice against your seniors, after so many years, you can't change the stinky problem? I'm very beautiful, but I'm not your girlfriend, are you too lenient!"
Zheng Xiaoyu can be regarded as counting all the sins on Meng Ke's head.
How can you recognize this?
Although Meng Ke was thinking about sabotage, didn't he do it, he didn't do anything wrong, he wasn't afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, and he couldn't carry this disgusting big black cauldron even if he was killed.
"I swear, I really didn't have any contact with Wescher, and if I did, I would curse my new book on the streets, and I wouldn't make a penny. Meng Ke looked at Zheng Xiaoyu very seriously, "This poisonous oath is ruthless enough, I never joke about my own works." ”
emmm…… Anyway, it's not my own original, so I don't have a psychological burden at all.
"It's really not you?"
"Not really!"
"That shouldn't be......"
"What's wrong with this, Wess is a liar. ”
"Don't ......"
"Okay, okay, I won't say he's always okay. ”
Meng Ke kept his mouth shut.
Then Zheng Xiaoyu couldn't help it again: "Do you say that you boys also have big aunts, all of them are big pigs' trotters, and they hate it to death." ”
it!
Has something to do with Lao Tzu?
It's not that Lao Tzu made your appointment, Zheng Xiaoniuer, Zheng Xiaoniuer, you have something to do, Meng Ke has already made up his mind, don't care if Wei Sizhe broke the appointment on a whim, anyway, if he is there in the future, if Meng Ke knows, it must be thousands of miles to dismantle the stage, and these two people must not be allowed to come together.
Word.
Open the door and go home.
Naturally, Meng Ke personally cooked, Zheng Xiaoyu was not in the mood to cook now, and it was impossible for him to deign to serve others.
While busy in the kitchen, Meng Ke casually admitted his mistake: "Xiaoyu'er, there is one thing I have to make clear to you in advance, after you fell asleep last night, I saw a message from the backstage of your live broadcast room, it was about the "Trend Music Competition", and you got an anonymous invitation card. ”
"What's wrong?"
"I asked you at the time, and the answer you gave me was, you don't need to, and then ...... I used it. Meng Ke honestly confessed.
"If you like to use it, I like to sing, but I don't like the draft, I'm going to release an album directly in the future, just like my cousin, by the way, I'll give my cousin that song of yours." Speaking of singing, Zheng Xiaoyu finally returned to normal, "I can't see it, your novels are written in general, the lyrics are very tasteful, take the time to write a few songs for me, and when I save enough money, I will release the album directly." ”
Zheng Xiaoyu makes money by doing live broadcasts, in addition to paying off the mortgage, he is thinking about releasing music albums in the future.
"Little meaning, if you want a few, I'll give you a few. "Meng Ke's generous promise, no way, it's so generous.
"It's free. ”
"I said you would pay for it?"
"I won't give you a penny for the beauty I think, what is yours is mine...... Mine is still mine!"