Speaking of this, Xiao Feng really regretted that he recommended her the job that helped her with homework last night. Not to mention, how lazy the current students are, and the school assigns a surprisingly large number of homework. There is no way, children born in families with no money can only do it honestly, and children from rich families would rather pay 20 yuan a day to find someone to write on their behalf!

And for many college students who want to "work-study", it is a part-time job with a lot of money. As long as you help someone write five homework a day, it is more than 100 yuan of income!

Therefore, Chen Mengting has worked so hard! I have been writing since I got up early in the morning, and I still write again!

"Hey, the gentleman is frank, and the villain does his homework. The merchant girl doesn't know how to hate on an empty stomach, and she writes her homework all day long. Look up at the window and look down at your homework. If relatives and friends in Luoyang asked, they said that I was doing my homework. The boss doesn't work hard, and the young man writes his homework. Sitting up in fright from hunger, I haven't done my homework today. He was born as a hero, and he also wrote his homework when he died. The crowd looked for her in the hundreds, and suddenly looked back, that person was still doing his homework! Chen! Bian Bian, may I ask, where is my brother's food? Where is my brother's food?"

Not to mention, suddenly there was this literary tirade in her ears, and Chen Mengting was really stunned in her heart!

Killer!

Wolves in sheep's clothing!

Calm! Calm! Never show a flaw, the old lady will personally expose his ugly mask! Then avenge Professor Yuan! Yes!

She decided immediately, so she smiled slightly, and said coquettishly: "Ouch, it turned out to be a brother, well, I have already cooked your noodles for you, in the microwave, you can go and see for yourself! I'm busy with my homework!"

Xiao Feng glared at her fiercely, but now looking at the homework books on the little girl's desk, he was sympathetic. But the next moment, Chen Mengting's heart suddenly twitched again! Why? Please listen to the wolf-like singing from the living room:

"I'm sure I'm the wolf in sheep's clothing, and you're my prey and my lamb, and I'm leaving my companions to wander alone, just because I don't want others to share your ••••••"

Wolf! Is he really a wolf in sheep's clothing? Oh my God!

Soon, however, the song ceased abruptly, and was replaced by a sound worse than thunder:

"Chen Bianbian! Did you cook noodles with very serious Viagra or with very serious Indian divine oil? Why are they so tall and hard?"

"I ••••••"

But Xiao Feng finally ate all these hard and straight noodles, he thought to himself, hey! Such a big and stiff guy, people are not afraid of women, and they also try their best to stuff it into their bodies, there are such small roots in this bowl, is the master still afraid?

Joke!

But as soon as he thought that he would be bombed to Shanghai by the old man tomorrow, he had to explain this matter.

"Eh, I mean, I'm afraid I'm going to Shanghai tomorrow, and there may be a while, so don't be reliant on your bills!

"Hmph! Do you think your aunt and grandmother will cheat you for that little money? Hmph, dogs look down on people!" Chen Mengting still wrote "rustling", not to be outdone, but suddenly she was stunned, and said in surprise: "What? You •••••• you going to Shanghai tomorrow?"

Xiao Feng nibbled on the noodles to himself, "yes!

Chen Mengting's big eyes blinked, her eyes kept rolling, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she said, "Haha! Okay! I'll go with you!"