Volume 2: Rebuke Fang Xuan Chapter 143: People's hearts are not ancient

Chapter 143: The human heart is not ancient

The expected cold wind did not follow him, and Meng Zuochong's momentum stopped instantly.

He was stunned for a moment.

"What's the situation?" Meng Zuo walked step by step, carefully feeling the change in the wind.

He could clearly feel the cold, but he wasn't cold at all!

The wind hit his face and calves, like a cool breeze in summer, which was pleasant.

"Huh?"

Meng Zuo first threw the garbage into the trash can outside, and someone would clean up the garbage at five o'clock every morning, so Meng Zuo didn't have to worry about it at all.

After throwing out the garbage, Meng Zuo did not immediately go back to the house, but quietly felt the wind outside.

He took off his disposable plastic gloves, took out his phone, and checked the current temperature.

-4 degrees Celsius!

You know, Meng Zuo is only wearing a T-shirt and cropped pants now, but he doesn't feel the slightest chill.

After carefully observing his body, Meng Zuo found that there was a faint silver light flashing on his body, and when the wind blew on his body, the silver light was even more obvious, but if he didn't observe carefully, it was still not easy to find.

"Is this the effect of the iron cloth shirt?" Meng Zuo raised his eyebrows.

Since the completion of the Golden Bell Jar, his cold and heat resistance has been significantly improved, and now, it can definitely be said that he is invulnerable.

Meng Zuo ran back to the villa, took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen, and slashed at his arm!

Bang dang!

The kitchen knife was chopped.

And the gold and silver light on his arm flashed slightly, and Meng Zuo only felt a slight shock, but it didn't hurt at all.

"Isn't this invincible?" Meng Zuo laughed.

When he promised Master Kongwen to participate in the martial arts conference, Meng Zuo was quite submissive, feeling that his strength was not enough, and he could only be beaten.

It's different now, even if you stand and let others beat you, I'm afraid that others will beat you to death and you won't feel the slightest pain.

"I'm so strong, can't I do whatever I want? hahahaha! hahahaha......ha

Syllable!

"Oops!"

Meng Zuo suddenly felt something hit his head, although it didn't hurt, but he was still startled, he looked down and saw that it was a small pink dinosaur cotton slipper, needless to say, this must be Aiqiqi's thing.

"What's the noise! It's only past four o'clock, and I can't let people sleep!"

From the staircase on the third floor came an angry roar, comparable to the roar of a lion in a chartered woman.

Meng Zuo immediately closed his mouth, put away his smile, and put down the kitchen knife in his hand with a sad face.

One thing descends one thing, it seems that he is not invincible in the world.

He felt that he was very energetic now, and he couldn't sleep when he went back, so it was better to prepare something to eat today in advance.

Anyway, it's already in the kitchen, and there are five mouths for breakfast today, if you don't make it in advance, I'm afraid it's too late.

Meng Zuo opened the refrigerator and looked carefully at the ingredients inside, and couldn't help but worry for a while.

In the huge refrigerator, there were not many dishes, only some takeaways that the two women had leftovers.

"What's going on here?" Meng Zuo's face wrinkled into an embarrassed word.

"Forget it, let's do it head-on, let me see, bananas, honey, sesame seeds, potatoes, eggs, leftover fried chicken, cola......"

"Oh!

In the empty hall on the first floor, only Meng Zuo was alone below, and began to say some middle and second lines with bells and whistles, dancing around from time to time.

Those who are familiar with him know that this is the Form 2 model that he will inevitably go through when cooking.

......

Half past seven in the morning.

When Aqiki woke up again, she was dressed in her little dinosaur pajamas and washed up in her room, and she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

A Japanese, a Chinese, an American conversed in English at the dinner table, with a relaxed expression and a high level of talk.

"What's going on here? China-Japan-US International Friendship and Diplomatic Relations?" Ai Qiqi muttered, feeling like a thief in the house.

She knows two people below, Chinese is naturally Meng Zuo, and the Japanese is Tomokazu Yamamoto, but the American in front of her ......

It's quite handsome, but it looks like he's not too young.

Ai Qiqi was a little curious, why did Meng Zuo walk with such a mature old man every time, Mr. Hu, Tomokazu Yamamoto, and the American in front of him too, Wei Bi......

Oh, Wei Bi is not, although he is an old man, at least in the eyes of Ai Qiqi, he is a playboy, and he doesn't seem to be mature yet.

"Huh?" Akiki looked at the American, feeling a little familiar.

Have you seen it anywhere?

Could it be?

"It's ......" Akiki rubbed her eyes and took a closer look, "Ahhhhh

An exclamation disturbed the three people who were drinking banana milk and eating fried meat and potato omelets, and the three of them looked up at the same time, but there was no one in sight.

"What is this?" asked Frang Crillo of the three, who didn't know the inside story, so he asked the owner of the house, Monzo.

"Oh......" Meng Zuo glared at the dead fish and looked at the source of the voice, "It's just a tigress, don't worry about her." ”

Frang Crillo understood it instantly, took another piece of fried meat and potato omelet from the cooler, and praised Mengzuo's cooking skills.

......

The three of them couldn't see Ai Qiqi just now because she rushed directly to the second floor to find Qin Xiaoling.

The two just watched the "Traitor" trilogy starring Frang Crero in the underground theater a few days ago, which is a classic he made more than ten years ago, and both women are deeply in love with the spy played by Crero, and his combination of ruffian and handsomeness in the play makes the second daughter scream loudly from time to time, and became a fan of Cryro for the first time, referred to as Screw (Rose).

They even joined the screw club on the foreign network, which is full of fans who like Frang Crero, although Crero has not made any new movies in the past two years, but fans are still watching his previous movies over and over again, and touting them.

Unexpectedly, their idol appeared in front of them today!

What a godsend!

So when Aiqiqi recognized Frange Crillo, she immediately ran over to find Qin Xiaoling.

Just kidding, wouldn't it be a big loss if you didn't need an autograph?

Bang! Bang!

"Xiaoling, open the door!" Aiqiqi said in a low and hurried voice.

"It's coming!" Qin Xiaoling's sweet and soft voice came from inside, and with the voice, after a few seconds, the door was opened, and Qin Xiaoling had already cleaned up the house, wearing a small short skirt, although she was without makeup, she was still beautiful and moving.

"What's the matter, Sister Qiqi?" Qin Xiaoling's eyes were attentive, obviously not just waking up.

And this is indeed the case, Qin Xiaoling got up an hour ago, she got up at half past six every day, spent half an hour cleaning up her room and washing, and then spent half an hour doing morning yoga.

After all, she is a nurse, and compared with Ai Qiqi, Qin Xiaoling's life is more rhythmic and healthier.

"Do you remember the "Traitor" trilogy we watched a few days ago?" Ai Qiqi asked, making Qin Xiaoling a little dizzy.

"I remember. Qin Xiaoling smiled, "We also logged on to the Internet to add the protagonist's fan group! That protagonist is quite handsome! It's called ......."

"Frang Crillo!" Akiki replied excitedly, "The person who plays the protagonist of "Traitor" is called Frang Crero, and he is here today!"

"Oh, great, where is he?" Qin Xiaoling thought that Ai Qiqi meant that this Crero had come to China.

"It's downstairs! Hurry up and prepare a few cards, let's go and ask for autographed photos!" Ai Qiqi pulled Qin Xiaoling, turned into two steps and walked into Qin Xiaoling's boudoir, wanting to find two cards.

"Huh?" Qin Xiaoling was a little stunned, and she didn't comprehend it at all.

Ai Qiqi entered Qin Xiaoling's room, there was a trace of shyness, Qin Xiaoling's room was very clean, there was a yoga mat next to the floor-to-ceiling window, it looked very sunny and healthy, and then think about her room, now she didn't even open the curtains, and the quilt was not folded.

It's literally one in the sky and one underground.

"Where's the card you've prepared? Let's go and ask for an autograph!"

"No, Sister Qiqi, what did you just say?" Qin Xiaoling didn't seem to understand.

"Krero!Frang Crero!Downstairs!Breakfast!and Monzo!" Akiki excitedly devoid of the logic of the order.

But Qin Xiaoling still understood, and let out a scream that was even louder than Ai Qiqi just now.

......

The three of them put their eyes on somewhere on the second floor at the same time, and then closed them back at the same time.

"Mr. Monzo, what's going on?" Crero asked a second time.

He felt that the two cries were different, and it should not be a woman.

Kerero looked at Meng Zuo with an inquiring gaze, however, he also saw Tomokazu Yamamoto's slightly playful expression in his spare eyes.

"Uh...... Well...... "Meng Zuo wanted to touch his head in embarrassment, but because he was holding an egg cake in his hand, it was inconvenient to move, "This should be a female nymphomaniac." ”

"Oh~" Krero looked at Meng Zuo with an expression of "It's all men, I understand, I understand", "Mr. Meng Zuo can make two women get along well in one space, I admire it very much!"

Meng Zuo: (゚⊿゚) ツ.

What did I say?

That's not what I meant?

I mean, these two women are crazy, but I didn't say they're both my girlfriends!

Why do you old men think about this every time?

Alas......

People's hearts are not ancient, people's hearts are not ancient.

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