Meng Feng went to greet Situ Zheng with ease, and as soon as the two entered the door, there was a long conversation for nearly an hour, and Situ Qinglang had to stand by and listen irritably.

Forget it, the key is that this father doesn't protect his shortcomings at all, not only does he always compare him with Meng Feng, but he also always says that he is not as good as Meng Feng everywhere, and I don't know what kind of modesty he is at this juncture.

At the end, Meng Feng got up and said, "Uncle, you continue to cultivate your self-cultivation, I'll go out to chat with Qinglang, I'll have dinner at your house today, and I won't go back at night." ”

"Go ahead, talk to Qing Lang and say, Qing Lang, you should also learn a little bit, especially the actual combat experience, you are not as good as him, you have to listen humbly. ”

Situ Qinglang replied unhappily, and couldn't help but clench his fists when he looked at Meng Feng's unbeaten face.

Meng Feng smiled arrogantly and proudly, and went out with his hands in his pockets.

The two stood outside the door of the study, and Situ Qinglang gritted his teeth: "For the New Year, you'd better not make some moths to make our chickens fly and dogs jump." ”

"Hey, it's obvious that your dad invited me here, what does it have to do with me?" Meng Feng shrugged, "I'll go upstairs to find Qingfeng, you can ask me for advice another day." ”

"You stop! it's okay to find some breeze!" Situ Qinglang's head was big, "Let my dad think when he sees him!"

"Please, do you really want me to tell you something? I don't think it's okay, you don't say that no one will know about this, I'm going up!"

Meng Feng patted Situ Qinglang's shoulder, and Qinglang instantly wanted to have an over-the-shoulder fall and directly knock him to the ground to clear his mind.

As soon as his hand grasped Meng Feng's solid and powerful arm, Meng Feng immediately grabbed his wrist with his backhand.

Meng Feng narrowed his eyes: "Careful man, do you want to embarrass me in front of your father? Do you know what the consequences of your fall are?"

"No matter what the consequences are, you owe it too much!"

"I didn't do anything, you can't afford someone better than you. ”

"Where are you better than me? At most, you can tie with me, and you're enough to use your little Haitian affair to win over the audience before I haven't been to the peacekeeping campaign. ”

While the two were talking, the sweetheart came down to help Situ Qingqing get juice and refreshments, and when she saw the two of them clasping hands at the bottom of the stairs, she couldn't help but be stunned: "You guys...... Why?"

Situ Qinglang let go of his hand instantly, and Meng Feng also let go of his hand, pinched the arm that was about to be held purple by Qinglang, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, reminisce about the past." ”

With his hands in his pockets, he went up to the third floor with a relaxed face, and knocked on Qingfeng's door at the door.

Situ Qingfeng, who was painting, put down the utility pen in his hand, opened the door without saying a word, and smiled at him.

Meng Feng looked left and right, and when no one walked into the house quickly, he pressed Qingfeng on the bed without saying anything, swept away the previous stubbornness, and said in a deep voice: "Do you miss me?"

"Guess?" Qingfeng smiled softly.

"I guess so, of course. Meng Feng kissed him heavily on the lips, "You don't even have locks in your room, this rule is really ridiculous, and I have always wanted to try to get you done in your house." ”

Qingfeng's white hands passed through his thick and stiff short hair, and rubbed gently: "What are you doing, why did you come up so late?"

"It's not your troublesome second brother in charge, pestering me not to let me see you. Meng Feng complained as he put his hand into his white shirt while being wary of the movement outside the door.

Qingfeng blushed, and his voice trembled and bit his ear: "Light, if it is found by our family, it will be troublesome." ”。