Chapter 0084 - Cutting Cakes
In an instant, Leng Ao felt that his palm had entered a warm place, and then there was a soft flesh sensation in his palm, he couldn't help but howl a long way in his heart, and reached out to touch the soft top, and there was a small bud on it, and he gently pinched it with his hand.
Song Mengman's face on the side turned crimson all of a sudden, and he hurriedly took out his cold and arrogant hand, lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "How is it?" Isn't it different from men? ”
Leng was still arrogant, and he couldn't wait to pinch it twice, but he still shook his head: "I still think men's breasts are good, although yours are very soft and tender, but why don't I feel a feeling of excitement?" ”
"Won't it?" Song Mengman was stunned when he heard this, his eyes widened and he looked at Leng Ao, and said in his heart, he did it himself, why didn't he react at all? Is it true that you were born interested in men?
"Really, I think I'm destined to like men all my life, but Miss Song, thank you so much, as soon as I saw you, I felt that there was a potential male hormone active, but I don't know why I still think about men......"
Leng Ao shook his head and looked at Song Mengman with a sad face, as if there was really such a thing, but his heart was happy, this girl is really so deceiving, she would actually believe in her glass? Is there such a handsome glass as me? Wouldn't that make the majority of female compatriots miserable?
"Won't it?" Song Mengman tilted her head and thought about it, she ate so many things from Leng Ao, she felt that if she didn't help Leng Ao, she would be a little embarrassed, after thinking about it, she finally had a plan in mind.
She took down her bag from it, dug it out inside, took out a cardboard box, stuffed it into Leng Ao's hand with a red face, lowered her head and whispered: "This... This is the close-fitting **** that someone has just replaced... You put it away and see if we can help you recover. ”
Leng Ao looked at Song Mengman, who didn't dare to look at him, and said in his heart, what did this girl give him? It can't be that, right? He slowly opened the box, and suddenly the nosebleed almost sideways, and it was actually a small inner line!
O my God! Leng Ao couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and sigh, which way is this immortal's eye? This girl would actually give herself this thing? If you are a cow and a horse in the next life, I will pull grass for you to eat! Leng Ao prayed silently in his heart.
But brother is a stream. Who is Brother Hooligans afraid of?
With a righteous face, he stuffed Song Mengman's gift back into his bag, and then turned around and said solemnly to Song Mengman: "Thank you for the gift, if I can get better, I should be the first to thank you." ”
Song Mengman looked at Leng Ao with a pair of big eyes, supported his chin with his hand and asked, "Leng Ao, can I ask you a question?" ”
Leng Ao nodded, anyway, what he did was bad enough, could there be anything worse than these?
"Have you ever been hurt by a woman to have that kind of interest in a man?"
Forehead... Leng Ao felt a large number of crows flying over his head, why was he so like glass?
He was puzzled, then shook his head, his face was heavy, and said calmly: "Actually, I suddenly had an urge to be interested in girls, but I don't know how to talk to you, forget it, you have helped me enough, how can I ask you to help me do anything more?" ”
"What's the matter? Can I help? As soon as Song Mengman heard Leng Ao say that there were signs of improvement, she decided to ask clearly, maybe she could help.
"Actually, all of a sudden, I wanted to know what was different from kissing a girl, but how could I be embarrassed to say such a thing? Alas, forget it, let's rest......" said with a bitter face.
Song Mengman was a little entangled all of a sudden, he had never kissed a boy, how could he kiss a glass for the first time with a glass who didn't know how many people he had kissed?
No, no, she immediately shook her head desperately, and her eyes didn't dare to look at Leng Ao.
Leng Ao felt that his joke was a little too much, so he was no longer reluctant at the moment, and patted her shoulder with a smile and said, "If it's okay, let's go back first." ”
Song Mengman nodded, she stretched and said, "Alas, the hospital is not happy, I want to go back to the house." ”
Hearing Song Mengman say this, Leng Ao suddenly remembered that there were still the Four Heavenly Kings in the house, if Song Mengman saw it, would he drive them out?
"Uh......" Leng Ao thought about it and decided that it was better to make it clear to Song Mengman first, he turned his head sideways and saw that Song Mengman was packing up his things, he said tentatively: "Miss Song? ”
"What's wrong?" Song Mengman glanced at him and said suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?" ”
"What, a few of my buddies came to our house, do you think I'll drive them to the hotel if it's inconvenient?" Leng arrogant retreats as advances.
Song Mengman said without thinking: "Come on, come on, it's okay, I'll just go back and get a few clothes, I'll go back for a few days......"
As soon as she returned to the house and saw the Four Heavenly Kings playing mahjong, Song Mengman's face was a little unhappy, but since these were cold and arrogant friends, she couldn't say anything, so she had to pack up some things from the room with a black face and leave.
"Who was that woman just now?" Mo Lishou raised his head and asked.
Mo Liqing elegantly spit out a smoke ring, and then said: "The appearance is very ordinary, not as good-looking as the Seven Fairies." ”
"That's right, the seven fairies are the beauties." Mo Lihai obviously agreed with Mo Liqing's statement.
Belch...... Leng Ao touched his nose, the Seven Fairies don't eat the fireworks of the world, right? Song Mengman: This is primitive, can it be compared?
After Song Mengman left, Leng Ao decided that it was important to go to that Director Wu first.
After taking the howling dog downstairs, as soon as he came out, he saw a lot of people gathered at the entrance of the community, he looked at it, and then frowned and was about to leave.
Suddenly, I heard Song Mengman's impatient voice from the crowd: "What are you doing?" Put down my bag..."
Leng Ao frowned slightly, and then squeezed into the crowd with his tall figure, and as soon as he entered, he saw Song Mengman arguing with a vendor selling things with a red face.
"What are you doing?" Leng Ao asked suspiciously, in front of him was a stall selling cakes similar to cutting cakes, and the person selling things was a compatriot from an ethnic minority who was talking to Song Mengman in half-baked Mandarin.
Song Mengman pouted, as soon as he saw Leng Ao coming in, it was as if he had met a savior, and he almost burst into tears: "You came just in time, this guy actually dared to fool me, hum!" ”
"Blindfold you?" Leng Ao's brows frowned slightly, what he hated most was this kind of business of forced buying and selling, and like this cake cutting thing, not only heavy, but also very particular about the cutting method, it was obviously cut vertically, but it was actually oblique below, at least a few catties more.
"Humph!" Song Mengman's nose snorted heavily: "I asked him how much is a catty, he raised four fingers with me, I thought it was four pieces, but I didn't expect that after he cut it, he actually said that it was forty-one taels, don't you say this is a Mongolian person?" ”
Then Song Mengman raised his eyebrows coldly and scolded the person who sold things: "I wish your business to close down today, and close down tomorrow, I wish you to be hit by a car when you go out, and choke to death by drinking water..."
Leng Ao looked at Song Mengman with a bitter face: "I said Miss Song, how hungry are you?" Can this thing be eaten by humans? If you want to eat, I'll take you there in a while, okay? ”
"Yes, yes!" As soon as Song Mengman heard that there was something to eat, he was so happy that he almost jumped up, patted his cold shoulder happily, and said with a bold smile: "It's still you buddy, even if I don't recognize the wrong person, let's go." ”
After speaking, he was about to pull Leng Ao away, but the vendor hurriedly blocked Song Mengman and Leng Ao's way, holding a knife for cutting cakes in his hand, and said in half-baked Mandarin: "You can only leave if you give me the money, otherwise don't go." ”