Anya was naturally very satisfied, moved by the loving breakfast that Meng Fanzhu prepared for herself in the morning, and deliberately picked up a ball with the slender jade finger of her right hand and fed it to her boyfriend's mouth. Meng Fanzhu bit the ball, his mouth probed forward, and he took Anya's white and greasy index finger in his mouth, and the little girl's face immediately turned red. The little hand shrank back, but she didn't expect Meng Fanzhu to deliberately make it bad, sucking her fingers hard, but she didn't pull it out this time, and Anya slapped her boyfriend's arm with her left hand angrily.

"Nasty!"

A coquettish anger almost made Meng Fanzhu's bones crispy, and naturally his strength was relieved, and Anya's finger was taken back.

"Eat it yourself!" Anya said, holding her reddened fingers.

"Then I'll feed you one. "How could Meng Fanzhu follow Anya's rhythm, if that's the case, can the two of them hold hands now, the little girl is too easy to be shy.

As he spoke, he picked up a salmon ball, saw that the little girl wanted to bow her head to dodge, and whispered: "This little ball is difficult to make, it takes seven or eight processes, I started preparing it last night." "That's true, but preparing in advance is just taking it out to slow the freeze.

Anya couldn't see Meng Fanzhu suffering, and when she heard her boyfriend say this, she felt even more sorry for him, so she endured her shame, raised her delicate face, and opened her mouth slightly, but her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes couldn't stop trembling, indicating that the little girl was very shy.

Meng Fanzhu didn't expect to have such a good opportunity, so how could he let it go. This is a good opportunity given to him by God, and if he doesn't grasp it, he will be punished, so he smiled and kissed Anya's ruddy and crystal red lips gently and softly.

Anya was waiting for the pills, but she didn't expect a big mouth to come, and her eyes immediately widened. The body flashed back, the lips parted, and there seemed to be a glimmer of sparkle between the lips.

Meng Fanzhu's waist tightened, the familiar part, the familiar strength, the familiar rotation method, sighed comfortably, held Anya's hand, leaned on the bench, looked at the Weiming Lake in front of him, and his heart melted into it.

Although it was morning at the moment, Meng Fanzhu and Anya were looking for a relatively remote place. However, Peking University has only one Weiming Lake, and only one tenth of the 40,000 or 50,000 students, faculty and staff will remember to come to the lake in the morning to memorize English and take a walk.

Therefore, Meng Fanzhu and Anya sprinkled dog food here early in the morning, which naturally attracted passers-by to peek from afar. The students are naturally envious, jealous and hateful, some envy Meng Fanzhu for having a stunning girlfriend, and some are jealous of Anya having a handsome and sunny boyfriend, anyway, they all want to replace him. There are also some old scholars who exercise in the morning while shaking their heads with disdain, but they are nostalgic for their youthful years, how could we get a boat at that time, how can we be so direct, I don't know the beauty of subtlety at all!

The day's classes are naturally full, and the freshman year is currently full of basic subjects. All of them are in the big lecture hall, and all the freshmen of the department take big classes together. So the crowd is surging, and it is very lively.

They are all academic tyrants from thousands of provinces, and they may not be opponents compared to others, and they are really not afraid of anyone compared to studying. Xu Qiang, as always, took a seat for his third brother and sister-in-law, and now the Chinese department knows the relationship between 211 and 313, after all, the video has exposed everything. Some dormitories regret beating their chests and stunning, and they start late!

211 can be said to be the only dormitory in the Chinese Department that is full of beautiful women, and the average score of the four girls is above 85 points, especially Anya, who modestly says that it has reached 99 points, which is terrifying.

Meng Fanzhu still enjoys this process of studying in the country's highest university, and in his dream he went to an ordinary university, and neither hardware nor software can be compared with Peking University. If you can get here in the real world, you naturally have to work hard to improve yourself.

Before I knew it, the day's classes were over, and the eight of them were packing up their books and discussing where to go for dinner.

"I heard that there is a new Korean food in the General Affairs Office, which is very good, do you want to try it?" Li Meng is a standard snack product, and he was very happy to eat anything. But since I ate at Meng Fanzhu's a few days ago in a row, I have been trying to find all kinds of delicacies to make up for my tongue with a raised taste. Although he said so at this time, he actually hoped that Meng Fanzhu could ask everyone to go to his place for dinner.

Sometimes Li Meng feels that she is a little overly superstitious about Meng Fanzhu's cooking skills, because she took half of the uncut cucumber in the kitchen, and she also praised it, thinking that it was the best cucumber she had ever eaten in her life, and there was no one.

Meng Fanzhu naturally knew that the seven little Jiujiu in front of him, his vegetable ingredients were all produced in the space, and they were unique in the world, and he believed that even if he didn't know how to cook, he could make good dishes by cutting a cold salad, not to mention that he was a senior chef. I just want to take the initiative to solve it at the house for dinner, but it won't cost much anyway.

Meng Fanzhu's phone rang, and Xu Qiang was ready to cheer loudly, but he didn't come out in a breath, and he almost lost his breath.

"Duoduo, I'm your Uncle Da Liang, do you have time to come to the Century Science and Trade Building right now, I have an important planning meeting here, I want to hear your opinion." Li Daliang's voice was a little anxious.

"Uncle Da Liang, I'm a little confused, what kind of planning meeting, do you need me, a student, to participate?" Meng Fanzhu was a little crying and laughing, since he came into contact with Li Daliang, this well-known entrepreneur who has been rumored to be extremely good among the people has been doing unreliable things, and I don't know how he set up such a large group company. The ones in my dreams, such as Ma Yun, Wang Jianlin, and Liu Chuanzhi, are not stable and plan-based. It's just that the only guy I know who can compete with these big names is actually a strange guy with a monkey temper.

"Alas, don't ask, come quickly, many people have recommended you, by the way, your master, Professor Wen, is also here. Li Daliang urged.

"Well, I've just finished class right now, and it will take me 40 minutes to get to you. "Meng Fanzhu can't help it, and if the master is there, he has to go over and take a look. Hung up the phone and spread his hands helplessly, "Go to my place for dinner tomorrow night, it's not going to work today, the elders have something to do with me." ”

"Hmph, really, Xiaoya is not allowed to go, come with us to dinner. Yan Bingjie was also looking forward to it, and the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, so not letting Anya go with her was considered a punishment to express her dissatisfaction.

For this eldest sister and mother-in-law, Meng Fanzhu has no temper at all, what else can he say, it is useless to resist, just nod and agree. In fact, if Anya goes, it may be a waste of time, and I don't know what kind of meeting a group of people will have together.

Say goodbye to everyone and drive alone along the North Fourth Ring Road to Zhongguancun, although it is very close to Peking University, but just in time for the evening rush hour, it is really motionless. Looking at the endless traffic in front of him, Meng Fanzhu couldn't help but think of a joke by Lao Guo in his dream: We have a senior, he succeeded, robbed a bank and directly robbed several millions, and drove up the North Third Ring Road, it was 5:20 p.m.

finally drove to the place, but fortunately, Li Daliang's secretary was waiting downstairs to help park the car. Meng Fanzhu was able to go upstairs smoothly to the sightseeing conference room on the top floor, and Meng Fanzhu was happy as soon as he entered the room. There are many acquaintances in the room, Li Daliang is in the main seat, on the left hand side are several people in the cultural circle such as Master Wen Tao, Liu Congheng, Chen Yaowen, etc., and on the right hand side are eight professionals wearing white shirts and ties even on hot days.

At this time, the two sides were staring at each other in a momentum duel, and Meng Fanzhu could even see the sparks caused by the collision of sights in the void.

What kind of plane is this?

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