As he spoke, he smirked at a place, staring at the empty place in front of him with burning eyes, and the action of pacing made the merry and elegant boy learn ten out of ten.

Although the effect is to imitate the east.

I see, Xia Meng finally understood, this guy was not fanning the wind, he was using that handkerchief as a fan at all. And this guy actually likes Beitang Zhiqiu.

How to say it, it turns out that every ugly duckling has a dream of a white swan.

In this guy's dream, he must be suave, tall and mighty, and a talent, not even Beitang Zhiqiu's arrogant little girl is soaked, and she is whispering love words at this time!

Ignoring him, Xia Meng walked over and picked up the scroll that had been discarded on the ground. When I saw it, I was dumbfounded, it was actually a blank piece of paper?

That's right, there is still spiritual power left on it, and what she holds in her hand is indeed a blank piece of paper, a blank one, and there is nothing on it.

"Ye Cheng. Are you here? ”

There are people going this way, and there is more than one.

Xia Meng, who was immersed in his own sweet dreams, screamed "Bang, Boom, Mm, Hum", "Boom, ......Boom, Hum".

With a sly turn of his eyes, Xia Meng walked over, guessed his progress, and then pinched his throat and whispered into his ear, "Ye Gongzi, Zhiqiu likes you to hug her tightly, shout her name loudly, and shout harder, so that Zhiqiu will be happy and like Ye Gongzi more." ”

When Ye Cheng heard this, his eyes were suddenly confused and only froze for a moment, and then he burst out with joy, hugging the boulder in front of him and shouting more energetically.

"Zhiqiu, Zhiqiu, you little goblin, look at this son if you don't *** you ............"

Xia Meng shuddered for a moment, threw away the blank scroll and left quickly, the people who came had already heard the strangeness here, and they were speeding up their pace, and increasing.

That's what she wants, the more people see it, the better, let her sister know how she is loved by others.

It's just that she's afraid she won't be able to see this wonderful performance!

It is now certain that there is a reason why this scroll must be opened in the hinterland of the haze, and that whoever does not open it in the hinterland will be caught in the dream realm and take him to another world of his own imagination or subconscious.

Then go to the hinterland.

Unfortunately, when Xia Meng left, a bush with thorns next to her hung up a few veils from her robe.

When the crowd arrived, they saw such a scene.

Ye Cheng, the eldest son of Ye Shilang's family, was holding a boulder tightly, kissing and gnawing desperately, his chubby body making sensational movements, and roaring filthy words with "uh-huh" in his mouth.

"Zhiqiu, Zhiqiu, my little liver, see how the master hurts you......"

"Zhiqiu, Zhiqiu, you little goblin, look at how hard you are today......"

“……”

Everyone was full of black money, and they looked at Ye Cheng's crazy performance with their mouths wide open, not knowing what song he was singing.

Of course, among them, there are people who don't look at it with relish, one is a woman who wants to see Beitang know that autumn is ugly; The other is a son who has the same assumptions about Beitang Zhiqiu as Ye Cheng. It's just that I hope it's not in plain sight, and the stone on the opposite side is replaced by a real person, and the hero is replaced by himself.

"What's going on?"

At this time, Beitang Zhiqiu, who had not returned for a long time, came with all the rest of the people.

Everyone turned their eyes to her, the heroine who appeared on the stage for a long time!