Such a night can be calm or as fierce as the churning waves of the sea.

In the dimly lit room, three people slept in the same bed, two women and one man. Just from the number of descriptions, it will inevitably make people reverie.

Late in the morning, Lao Song's eyes widened, with a vicious heart, full of expectations, but from the time Meng Que and them fell asleep until they got up in the morning, they didn't find any particularly exciting and ambiguous scenes. This inevitably made him feel uncomfortable, and he even wondered if Meng Que was a healthy man after all.

If you are a man, how can you sit still and not be messy? Do you really think you're the reincarnation of Megumi Yanagishita?

In the past, the reason why Megumi Yanagishita was not chaotic, later generation analysts pointed out three possibilities, one is that Megumi Yanagishita is an incomplete man; The second is that Megumi Yanagishita is a man with a habit of dragon yang; The third is that Megumi Yanashita is a big idiot who doesn't understand male and female accidents at all.

Besides, it doesn't matter if you don't sit still, now that you are on the same bed, you are still well-behaved, and you are clearly separated from each other, and there is no suspicion of intimacy and ambiguity at all.

"This guy must not be a man, then Wang Xueyi wants to have a figure, to have a good look, he can be regarded as the best in a million, he is unmoved. Grass! ”

Slammed the table fiercely, and Lao Song angrily shut down the computer. If it's all lit up today, there's no need to continue stealing and shooting. They didn't do anything bad at night, and they didn't do anything bad during the day.

……

in the villa.

The first rays of light in the morning shone through the curtains through the window, Meng Que slowly opened his eyes, and the warmth of the quilt really made him a little reluctant to get up. And next to him, only a few centimeters away, there is a beautiful and fragrant royal sister You's thing, I am afraid that if it is replaced by any man, there will be some greedy thoughts.

What woke Meng Que was not the first ray of light shining through the window, but the alarm clock that had been set up a long time ago last night.

When Meng Que opened his eyes, Wang Da Beauty also happened to open his eyes. Perhaps sensing the proximity of each other's breaths, the two turned their heads to look at each other.

"Good morning!" Wang Damei smiled and said softly.

"Well, good morning." Meng Que smiled softly, trying his best to make his smile as warm as the sunshine in spring, although there were two pieces of eye feces in the corners of his eyes, but the smile was indeed very bright, "Are you sleeping well?" ”

"Well, yes, I slept soundly." Wang Da Mei rubbed her eyes, her watery eyes blinked, she was lazy and beautiful, and her thin pajamas obviously could not completely cover her graceful figure, which was still very convex, and there were even two delicate and small cute dots on the convex peaks that were struggling hard, as if they wanted to break through the shackles and completely breathe in the tranquil air.

Meng Que only glanced at it, didn't dare to look at it for a long time, sat up, and stretched. I didn't lie on the bed for too long, and as soon as I put on my shoes, I pushed open the curtains. I saw that the light was shining outside, and it was a warm sunny day.

"Today's weather is good, but it's a pity that Xiaoxiao has to go to class, otherwise she can play for a few more days."

When he went to bed last night, Meng Que slept with his clothes closed. Wang Da Meinu was willing to go to his bed and sleep, she must have made a lot of determination and mustered up a lot of courage. Meng Que didn't take off his clothes and pants without an inch, at most he just took off his coat, and the rest didn't even take off his socks.

After going to bed, he didn't dare to get too close to Wang Da Beauty, and always maintained a distance of a few centimeters from her, and even when he was asleep, he still maintained the rules.

Wang Da Meinu was originally very worried, but when she saw Meng Que so respectful and abiding by her duty, her uneasy heart finally calmed down.

After this night, Meng Que's favorability index in her mind has undoubtedly risen several notches rapidly.

"Today Monday, it was the day when Xiaoxiao was supposed to go to class, yesterday afternoon I wanted to just rest for a while, but I didn't expect to oversleep as soon as I slept, and today I only asked the teacher for her leave."

Wang Xueyi chuckled, turned her head to look at Xiaoxiao again, the girl was still asleep, even if the alarm clock rang arrogantly, she ignored it.

On Lingding Island, passenger boats depart once a day, arriving in the morning and leaving in the afternoon. Yesterday afternoon, because they didn't sleep all night when they were in Zhuhai, they decisively slept through the time as soon as they lay down.

"There are still a few days left, Xiaoxiao is going to take the exam, take a day off, it won't have an impact, right?"

"Primary school only, it won't have any impact, in fact, during primary school, children should be allowed to have fun and play unbridled, but now all schools are basically conformist and continue to be rotten and stubborn old-fashioned ideological education, which not only has no benefit to the children, but also has endless consequences."

There was a pause. Wang Damei continued very seriously: "In the past, Xiaoxiao had so much homework that she had to do it between ten and eleven o'clock in the evening, and sometimes it was even twelve o'clock. Later, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I told their teacher that I didn't want my children to do homework, and I would take care of it when I got home. ”

"Hehe, do their teachers agree?" Meng Que was a little curious.

Wang Da Meinu put on her black-framed glasses elegantly, and said with a shallow smile: "If you don't agree, you have to agree, Xiaoxiao is my child, and not their child, of course they don't feel distressed." Teachers have always been known to do superficial things to gain the trust of parents, and in fact, this only makes me even more disgusted with them. I don't like Chinese education. ”

Meng Quewan said: "It's really happy to have a mother like you." ”

Wang Da Mei stroked a strand of light sideburns in her ear, and said in a charming manner: "I just hope that Xiaoxiao can grow up healthily, as for whether she can become a talent or not, that's another matter." I had already thought that when she went to junior high school, I would send her to study abroad, and her father was always abroad anyway. ”

"Well, education abroad is indeed better than at home, China is only a developing country, everything is developing. It is our misfortune to live in this era, and eighty percent of us are victims of social experiments. It's good to be able to grow up healthily, but it really doesn't matter if you become a talent or not. Meng Que said approvingly.

Faintly, he remembered his first woman, Guo Meimei, who was another victim of being sent abroad for further study by her family's expectation of success. Any path she has been arranged by her family when she was born, and her studies, growth, and even marriage and childbirth in the future are all within the family's arrangement plan.

Take Guo Meimei to compare Xiaoxiao, the difference between the two is too big, so big that it is like a world of difference.

In this regard, Meng Que could only sigh gloomily. He couldn't stop this tragedy, and he couldn't stop it.

Guo Meimei is the result of her parents' hard work, if Meng Que ran to them as Meimei's boyfriend and told them about the theory of freedom, maybe Guo Meimei and her father would not say a word, and directly slapped her!

…………

"It's so early, do you want me to take you to catch sea urchins later?" Meng Que put on his coat and asked Wang Da Beauty.

Wang Da Meinu had already gotten up, took her clothes and other things and went to the bathroom for about half an hour, and just walked out.

Today, she changed into a very ladylike outfit. The pink and white folded long skirt outlines the graceful figure to the fullest. The small off-white shawl adds a touch of nobility and elegance to her in just the right way, and it is even more ladylike in the softness, which can be the finishing touch.

The stockings were still white stockings, but the high heels had long been put away by her, and the feet were wearing hand-embroidered shoes that Meng Que gave her for twenty-five yuan a pair.

A beauty is a beauty, and she looks good in anything. When she came to Zhuhai, Wang Xueyi seemed to be carrying spring clothes. Buddha relies on gold, people rely on clothes, and the beautiful outfits will be the beauty of the king and the country, just like the fairy flowers that have attracted much attention.

"Okay, I only picked up a few conches yesterday, but I didn't see a few. Are you sure we can pick it today? Wang Xueyi blinked her eyes and asked expectantly.

Meng Que patted his chest and said, "If you can pick it up, you must pick it up, today I will take you to the other side of the coast, where there are the most sea urchins." ”

"Well, okay, I'll tell Xiaoxiao to get up."

……

Wake up Xiaoxiao, this girl fell asleep in a fog, and after waking up, she grabbed her little head in a daze, and asked Wang Da Beauty vigorously, there were a lot of messy questions. Most of these questions were about before or after she was knocked unconscious and taken away. Fortunately, she didn't remember anything, and she didn't know about being taken away, only vaguely remembering that she was watching near the stall and didn't know anything.

Wang Da Mei and Meng Que looked at each other and smiled, the two of them had already figured it out, and when Xiaoxiao woke up, they would lie to her together. The yellow-haired girl is naturally easier to deceive, Meng Que and Wang Da Beauty have the same caliber, and they both said that she was tired of playing and then fell asleep. Xiaoxiao didn't doubt it, and after getting dressed, she heard that Meng Que was going to take her to catch sea urchins, and immediately jumped like a monkey in Huaguo Mountain.

In the early morning, the fishing boats went out to sea, and they lined up again, and the scene was extraordinarily spectacular.

After breakfast, head to the coast on the right. There are not a few people who are on the same road. There are many people who sketch, take pictures, play, and walk.

When Meng Que and the others stepped on the rugged and uneven stone road, a gaze from dozens of meters away stared at them coldly and resentfully, for a long, long time.

This person is none other than the dog-headed military advisor of the Black Tiger Gang, Lao Song, who was too careful about his surveillance last night, so he didn't pay much attention to a major incident that happened on this island. Early this morning, he came out for breakfast, and before he could call Goudan and others, he heard someone sitting at a table nearby discussing the fire last night.

Last night's super-large fire burned more than a dozen people, and the police investigated the identities of those people from all sides, and found that they were all big men from the Northeast.

When Lao Song heard the news, he was shocked, and he felt that this might be a coincidence. But after he called to confirm, he was shocked to find that none of the calls of Goudan and others could get through.

Moreover, before he was shocked, he happened to see Meng Que and Wang Xueyi's mother and daughter happily eating breakfast in a restaurant next door.

Wang Xueyi's daughter Xiaoxiao was picked up by Meng Que in the early hours of yesterday morning, and Lao Song also saw it in the surveillance video at that time, at that time he just guessed that the dog and others did not hide Xiaoxiao well, and was touched by Meng Que's, so he didn't think much about it, and he didn't even call to verify.

After hearing the chat next door just now, Lao Song suddenly realized that this might not be such a coincidence.

Watching Meng Que take Wang Xueyi's mother and daughter away from a distance, Lao Song's resentful eyes were filled with a trace of incomprehensible doubts, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Could it be that the fire last night was really put by Meng Que's house?" ”