Meng Shu was confused by Lu Qingyang, and he really didn't know what happened to Lu Qingyang.

Looking at Meng Shu like this, Lu Qingyang was really a little puzzled, and sighed helplessly and asked Meng Shu: "Since you are not a broken sleeve, why do you keep holding on to my sleeve?" After speaking, Lu Qingyang looked down at Meng Shu's hand that was still holding his sleeve.

Meng Shu was stunned, looked down, and saw that he was really grabbing Lu Qingyang's sleeve.

Oops!

I really didn't mean to!

Meng Shu couldn't figure out why he grabbed Lu Qingyang's sleeve, but God testified that he really didn't have a broken sleeve! If he did, his father would have to kill him.

Meng Shu immediately opened Lu Qingyang's sleeves, and then looked at Lu Qingyang with a smile, and was a little embarrassed.

And when Lu Qingyang saw Mengshu like this, he felt in a trance that Mengshu seemed to be more like a broken sleeve.

Seeing his appearance, Lu Qingyang involuntarily took a step back.

This retreat, Meng Shu saw it in his eyes, and felt that Lu Qingyang really felt that he was a broken sleeve, so he immediately became anxious, so he stepped forward and grabbed Lu Qingyang's wrist and said: "I said stingy, didn't you just pull your clothes?

Mengshu's explanation, Lu Qingyang believed a little, after all, Mengshu is a kind of person, yes, no, no, he doesn't need to lie to him at all, but, Lu Qingyang thought, on the other hand, if he really broke his sleeve, then the matter should be a different matter! After all, this kind of thing is probably going to hurt people's self-esteem, although he is as arrogant as Mengshu, but if he really has a broken sleeve, he may not necessarily admit that he is a broken sleeve.

Thinking about it like this, Lu Qingyang's wariness, which had already faded, suddenly came up.

He raised his slightly narrow and good-looking eyes and looked at Mengshu, up and down.

As soon as Meng Shu saw his gaze, he knew that his explanation just now was in vain, so he suddenly became anxious, and said with one hand on Lu Qingyang's shoulder: "Lu Qingyang, what is in your head?

Lu Qingyang looked at Meng Shu out of control, and felt that he might really have misunderstood Meng Shu, so he slowly broke off Meng Shu's hand on his shoulder and said, "Okay, I believe you are not, this is always okay!"

When Meng Shu saw Lu Qingyang take off his hand, he couldn't help but wonder: "I said Lu Qingyang, didn't you just put it on your shoulder for a while? Are you so anxious? Can't I let it go for a while? Do you dislike it so much? Why do I think it's because I have broken sleeves that I don't like others to put their hands on him?"

With this sentence, Lu Qingyang was completely stunned.

Why does it feel as if the plot has been reversed all of a sudden?

But what he did just now was also normal! Why was he thought of like that by Mengshu?

Lu Qingyang felt extremely wronged, and in just a while, he became the focus of the matter.

But he really wanted to shout that he was wronged!

Especially when he saw Meng Shu looking at himself with the same eyes he had just looked at him.

Lu Qingyang wanted to explain, but when he turned his head and thought about it, he felt that it was really unnecessary, because the more he explained, the more it seemed to be the truth.

"Stop here! I'll let me blame you, neither of us will say that again. Lu Qingyang made a compromise because he knew that if he continued to develop, it would definitely become more and more chaotic.

But Mengshu didn't agree to this sentence. He looked at Lu Qingyang and said, "Hey, it's a little suspicious for you to say that." And why were you able to think so confidently that I was a broken sleeve just now, but you didn't agree to it when I just said a few words to you, isn't it a weak heart?" Meng Shu looked at Lu Qingyang, the more he felt that he was a broken sleeve, and if he was going to die, he would probably believe him and stop pestering him, but Lu Qingyang did not explain, but asked their family to end the topic.

Isn't that suspicious?

Meng Shu got up and decided to find out. And he now deeply believes that Lu Qingyang is likely to be a broken sleeve.

Looking at Meng Shu's serious look, Lu Qingyang felt that he couldn't explain it, why did he recite Meng Shu to the end and thought it was a broken sleeve.

Now in Lu Qingyang's mind, if he thinks of the word broken sleeve, his head will be big.

This thing is really bright on weekdays, how did it become like this when it came to this kind of thing?

Lu Qingyang really wanted to ask Mengshu's father how he taught such a second goods.

Raising his head, Lu Qingyang saw Meng Shu looking at him with a pair of black and white eyes, like that, it was really impossible to refute, Lu Qingyang almost thought that what Meng Shu said was right.

In the past, Lu Qingyang's mother said that as long as Lu Qingyang went out with this face, he would definitely confuse sentient beings, even if he lied, others thought it was true.

Lu Qingyang practiced it later, and it was indeed like that.

But at this moment, Lu Qingyang finally saw something more lethal than his face, that is, Mengshu's eyes.

Mengshu is a handsome person, but he has not reached a situation comparable to Lu Qingyang, not to mention that Lu Qingyang and Mengshu are not the same.

But the temperament exuded by Meng Shu is impossible to ignore, he has inherited his father's wisdom and atmosphere, but his previous experience has made him have a kind of lazy and chic in the rivers and lakes, and he always looks so unrestrained, if he doesn't know that his father is the old general Meng Yuanmeng, he is really likely to think that he is a river and lake ranger.

Although he has a handsome appearance and an outstanding and otherworldly temperament, the most attractive thing about Mengshu is his eyes.

His eyes are black and white, like the stars in the vast dark night, such eyes, many people will think that they will be very incompatible with his face, but no, these eyes are very commensurate with his face, not abrupt at all.

It was those eyes that made her whole person like a god descending from the nine heavens, so unstained, so pure and flawless, but with a kind of earthly atmosphere, the two wives were mixed together, extremely harmonious, and even with a gentle and pure atmosphere.

This is Mengshu, such a person, sometimes I feel that I can understand him at a glance.