"Playing basketball?"

Meng Shouyu's face sank, and he asked, "How did you get in?" Are you from the Quyi Troupe? ”

Quyi and literature are inseparable, and if the old academician celebrates his birthday, it will be too boring if he only eats and drinks. The four sons of the Meng family summed up www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion and invited a troupe in the city to perform to help the fun.

There are many characters in the quyi troupe, and the props used are even more strange, and it is reasonable to use basketball as a prop.

"Quyi troupe? The quyi troupe is not rehearsing well, and they came over to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf. ”

"That's it."

“……”

The energetic young man, like a gunner filled with gunpowder, immediately aimed his muzzle there, having a direction.

Qiao Yu smiled innocently at first, and then his face changed suddenly, and he said expressionlessly:

"It's not!"

Not from the Quyi Troupe?

Meng Shouyu's face became even more gloomy, a boy who couldn't play ball with eight poles came to make trouble, if this mixed his father's 80th birthday, where could the Meng family's face go in the future?

Thinking of this, the voice of the reproach raised a few points, and said, "Then who did you come in with?" ”

Academician Wen Jin just wanted to stand up and help Qiao Yu break the siege, Mu Shujie pointed at Qiao Yu and took the first step and said, "He came with the sister they wanted to propose!" ”

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and smiled narrowly.

Academician Wen Jin sighed secretly, she wanted to say that Qiao Yu was her student, and she just explained a few sentences and prevaricated the matter, and said this to her little granddaughter, and whatever she said was obviously an excuse.

With the sister who proposed?

Isn't that the Jiuli sister I want to marry?

Li Zhongnan and Daniel Zhang immediately turned red, glared angrily, and said in unison:

"What's your relationship with her?"

The two of them met Jiu Limeng when they were children, and there was no love between men and women at that time, but they also had a little different feelings. Later, when I got older, although I didn't have much contact, my feelings have not been worn out, but I have grown up with my body.

The information about Jiu Limeng never stopped coming to the ears of the two.

Now that everyone is an adult, it coincides with the 80th birthday of Academician Meng, so they each told their families about it, thinking of taking this opportunity to set a lifelong event.

In addition to the anger, they also had a little hesitation in their hearts, in the previous messages, but they had never heard of this young man, when did he and Sister Jiuli meet?

Li Zhongnan thought further, since this boy stood up to bury his bride price, he must have deliberately instructed him to do so. Otherwise, with the relationship between the Li family, the Meng family, and the Zhang family, it would be impossible to belittle it in public.

If this is really the case, then the reason why Sister Jiuli did this is about to come out.

She doesn't look down on herself!

His face turned seven or eight points red, and his legs seemed to have softened a lot.

No, no, Li Zhongnan shook his head.

Since the information she inquired about didn't say which boy she was close to, this boy must have just met her.

Thinking of this, Li Zhongnan's fighting spirit soared into the sky.

"What do I have to do with her?"

Qiao Yu glanced at the two of them with the eyes of "children can't be taught": "Do you need to say this?" I was about the same age as her and participated in the Meng ...... Grandpa Meng's birthday banquet just wanted to settle the relationship. ”

is very milky, let him call an eighty-year-old "little guy" grandfather, it's really hard to say.

Relationship settled? Well, the friendship is settled.

He is really the boyfriend of the eldest lady of the Meng family, everyone thought so, but they didn't notice that Qiao Yu kept a heart.

This is also due to his temperament, after his reincarnation for a hundred lifetimes, his temperament is gone, he used to run trains with his mouth full, and he never fulfilled the promises he promised. Later, he became a gentleman who made a lot of promises, and once he said something, he must do it.

The little fat man Daniel Zhang's brain melon seeds were not as agile as Li Zhongnan, and he said with a snort: "I don't believe it!" ”

Li Zhongnan tilted his head and said, "What are you pretending, how long have you known Sister Jiuli?" Less than half a month, right? ”

In less than half a month, with Jiu Limeng's temperament, it is strange that he would agree to be a boy's girlfriend!

Qiao Yu was about to answer, when a boy came over and said, "It's true that he came with Sister Jiuli, but-"

The person who came changed his words: "He came empty-handed!" ”

This person was none other than one of the disciples of the Meng family who had previously reviewed the invitation, Meng Fanchen. Since the age of five, his literary talent has already begun to emerge, and by the age of ten he has already serialized long realistic novels on the Internet, and even many county-level education departments have selected certain passages from his articles as the source of questions for primary school Chinese exams.

Wen is not the same as Wu, since I can remember, there is a gap between Meng Fanchen and Jiu Limeng. Seeing her bring a strange boy over today, especially the man who didn't bring gifts, this also made him angry.

He can't care about eating soft rice anywhere else, but the Meng family can't!

Don't even bring a congratulatory gift?

Does this Nima not know etiquette or is it not the same as picking the door?

The people next to him looked at Qiao Yu with disdain, exchanged their heads and pointed their fingers.

Meng Shouyu shook his head, walked up to Qiao Yu, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Okay, since it's Jiuli's friend, let's go back to our seats quickly. Jiuli's affairs are handled by my brother, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

He thought that Qiao Yu came here to make trouble because he was jealous and deliberately angry with the Li and Zhang families, and he felt a lot of relief for this young man.

For the sake of love, some people lie on the rails and some people jump off the building, and it is understandable and understandable to count the gifts of the rivals.

"Qiao Yu, your family background is average, you will work hard in the future, and you will struggle for ten or eight years, maybe you won't be able to afford that "Flying Snow".

Wei Xue walked up to him at the right time and pulled his arm "considerately".

Two sentences shook Qiao Yu's bottom out.

Before, everyone was still thinking that this guy didn't bring a gift in addition to picking the door and having no money, and it was also possible that the disciple of a big family did it on purpose.

Now that I hear it, it turns out that your kid has an average family background!

When the onlookers were discussing again, Li Xuchun snorted sullenly:

"It turned out that I couldn't afford to buy things, and since I didn't have money, I had to work hard. Today's young people don't want to work their own, and they think about climbing high branches and taking shortcuts all day long. ”

Zhang Tairuo shook his body and walked two steps, and when he arrived in front of Qiao Yu, he said seriously:

"Boy, read more, or practice your basketball well, there will be more little girls who like you in the future, the daughter of the Meng family, don't think about it."

"The doors of the Maison are not open to everyone."

Seeing that Qiao Yu was unmoved, Academician Wen Jin shook his head.

"Forget it, call the security guards."

Meng Shouyu shook his head slightly. He is a literati and an elder, go up to pull Qiao Yu, what kind of system.

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly heard Qiao Yu say:

"Where are the four treasures of the study? Bring a plate. ”

Meng Shouyu's eyebrows flashed with a hint of impatience, and said, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"Of course it's writing, otherwise you think I'm Chen Yi, and I can't drink ink?"

Qiao Yu stretched his waist and said lightly.

(Who remembers the story of Chen Yi eating ink?) ）