Chapter 177: Strange Question
"What's wrong? Isn't it hard to answer? The beauty was shy and embarrassed, she was really too involved in writing just now, and after talking to Meng Que for a few words, she couldn't help but ask about this headache for herself.
"It's not hard to answer, this is also different from person to person." Meng Que cleared his throat and said with a straight face: "There are many people who say that it is normal to do it three times a week or twice a week, in fact, this statement is not scientific, people have different physiological needs in different periods, and the specific should be from the next day's reaction, how many times should I do it, if I feel backache and leg pain, then I should consider abstinence." β
"Oh, that's right." The beauty smiled embarrassedly and said, "Thank you, you know so much." β
"You're welcome, I feel very honored to be able to help the beauty." Meng Que said modestly.
After getting these two answers, the beauty thought casually for a moment, and then the fingers of both hands moved again, and she typed on the keyboard quickly, which seemed to be very inspired.
It lasted for about half an hour before she stopped, closed the computer, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Thank you so much today, if you didn't help me answer, I really don't know how to complete today's task." β
Meng Que shrugged his shoulders, looked very casual, and said, "You're welcome, what a pleasing thing to be by the river on such an evening with a beautiful woman to accompany you, I should thank you." β
was praised by Meng Que again and again, and the beauty also looked quite shy, hung her head and smiled, and said, "Don't always praise me, it sounds weird and embarrassing, by the way, what's your name?" β
"My name is Meng Que, what is Miss Fang's name?" Meng Que opened a new cup, poured a cup of tea, and then handed it to the beauty.
The beauty said "thank you", picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and said, "My name is Shen Mengying, the dream of dreams, and the smiling Ying." β
Meng Que repeated it several times, his gaze gradually moved down from the face of the beautiful woman, passed by the snow-white neck, lingered around the collarbone for a while, and muttered: "The peach blossoms in the dream are like water, what a beautiful name, and a more beautiful person." β
Shen Mengying chuckled and said, "You, why is your mouth like smeared with honey, do you say that when you meet a girl?" β
Meng Que denied: "Of course not, I just think you're special." β
"Special? What's so special about me? Shen Mengying stretched her waist and looked at Meng Que curiously and asked.
Meng Que stared at Shen Mengying's upper body a few times repeatedly, and finally confirmed in his heart: "It seems that it should be the scale of D, even if it is not, it is almost the same." β
And women are sensitive, from the very beginning, Shen Mengying knew that the man named Meng Que on the other side had been looking at him, his gaze was extremely aggressive, from top to bottom, his body didn't know how many times he had scanned it. Now his gaze is even more unscrupulous to stay in the RU room and linger. Shen Mengying was shy, and it was not easy to break through this embarrassment, so she stretched out her hands and deliberately propped them on the table against her chin, skillfully blocking her chest, and said, "What's wrong, why don't you speak?" β
"Huh?" Meng Que hurriedly withdrew his aggressive gaze, then remembered the question Shen Mengying had asked before, and replied: "Actually, I don't know what to say, in short, I don't feel like a stranger at first sight, but like a friend I've known for many years. Don't think I'm just a clichΓ© way of talking, I'm telling the truth. β
Shen Mengying stared at Meng Que's eyes for a few seconds before she nodded and said, "Some people say that human eyes don't lie, and it can be seen that you really didn't lie to me." β
Meng Que had a deep expression, killing Chow Yun-fat in seconds, his melancholy eyes were even more than Brother Sharp, and when he heard Shen Mengying's answer, he smiled and said, "It's good that you understand." β
Shen Mengying smiled slightly, propped her hands on the table, and never moved down, she was afraid that as soon as her hand was removed, Meng Que would stare at her RU room unscrupulously. In fact, women don't hate men who want to sleep with them, they hate men who just want to sleep with them.
Meng Que gave her a pretty good feeling, if she could, she would like to be an ordinary friend with him.
But at this moment, a beige car drove by the teahouse. Looking at the style should be a Porsche 911, as soon as the car stopped, a middle-aged man in a black shirt walked out of it. He wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, was about forty years old, and looked quite gentlemanly.
When Meng Que wanted to continue chatting with Shen Mengying, the man was already standing by the car and shouted loudly, "Mengying, we should go." β
Obviously, the person he called was Shen Mengying. Meng Que frowned, and just when she wanted to ask Shen Mengying who the man was, she had already stood up with the computer in her arms, and said slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm leaving, see you next time, bye!" β
"Uh...... Bye! Meng Que opened his mouth, but he didn't ask the words in his mouth, and seeing that Shen Mengying walked simply, he simply swallowed the question.
The middle-aged man saw Shen Mengying walking towards him, smiled, and said, "Hurry up, otherwise you will be late", and then returned to the driver's seat and closed the car door.
When Shen Mengying sat in the co-pilot's seat, the Porsche 911 had already started, took a turn in the small square of the teahouse, and walked away.
"Alas!" With a long sigh, Meng Que shook his head and said, "Could it be that the man is her husband?" If it was her husband, it would be a flower stuck in cow dung - it's a pity! β
At this time, a young waiter came over to add water to Meng Que, and when he heard his emotion, he couldn't help but laugh: "That woman comes here every day to sit for a few hours, but that man rarely comes to pick her up, but today the sun is coming out in the west." β
"Come here and sit here for a few hours every day?" Meng Que's eyes lit up, and he seemed to realize that if he was bored in the future, he could come here every day to sit for a while, anyway, it would be a beautiful thing to have a beautiful woman to accompany him.
glanced at the waiter who added water, but saw that this person looked obscene and compared to a gorilla, but he was more talkative, and as soon as the conversation box was opened, it was difficult to close: "This little boss, don't you have a crush on that beauty?" β
Meng Que smiled, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "You know." β
The waiter can also be regarded as a "person in the road", so he simply sat down next to Meng Que and said with a smile: "That beauty is really beautiful, but the man who came just now should be her husband." In the past, many people came here to talk to that beauty, but then it was all gone, according to me, if you are really interested in this beauty, you will come to my small shop every day to sit for a few hours, maybe there will be a harvest. β
Meng Que rolled his eyes and said, "You said that she has a husband, and you still asked me to soak her, you are really unkind." β
The waiter snorted, slapped his thigh and said, "This is wrong, what age is this, can't young women be pursued?" Little boss, you have to know that this 'train is not pushed, the corner of the wall is used to dig', if you don't dig for nothing, you don't dig it, I see that you just talked to her quite well, in my opinion, you are very dramatic. β
"Really?" Meng Que listened to him quite good at blowing, and felt a little interesting.
The waiter nodded wildly, and said with a fluttering eyebrow: "Of course, you see that the man just now is forty or fifty years old, even if it is her husband, the relationship between husband and wife is not much better." Wouldn't it be nice for you to take advantage of the situation? As he spoke, he took out a list and handed it to Meng Que, saying, "Look, this is the VIP handling of our teahouse, if you come to drink tea every day in the future, I suggest you apply for a membership card, which is much more affordable." β
I'll rub it! Meng Que wiped a handful of sweat, and finally figured out why this waiter was so good at talking, this girl was basically selling VIP cards. Shaking his head, he said, "Forget it, I didn't bring enough money today, let's do it next time." β
He is telling the truth, today's 10,000 oceans have been almost used, and looking at the VIP card of the small teahouse is 1,000 yuan, Meng Que can't take out so much money at present. The waiter sneered, and no longer continued to pester, took back the list and left, muttering as he walked: "What a miser, and he still drives a Lamborghini, and he can't even give up a thousand yuan." β
Meng Que smiled helplessly, poured hot tea, and drank it slowly.
But at this time, the mobile phone rang, I took out the mobile phone and glanced at it, and found that it was an unfamiliar number, and I answered and asked, "Hey, who?" β
The other party snorted lightly, and then a crisp voice said coquettishly: "What's the matter, I can't hear who I am after only half a day?" You don't want to return my car, do you? β
Meng Que was stunned for a moment and remembered: "Are you Luo Zhen'er?" β
"Well, you finally remember me well, how is it, how are you adapting to my car, it's almost time for the game, you hurry up to XX Park XX Avenue here, I'll wait for you here."
Meng Que drank the remaining half cup of tea in one gulp, and wondered, "Now? Didn't you say that you only play on weekends, today isn't the weekend? β
Luo Zhen'er scolded back: "You stupid, isn't today the weekend?" Hurry up, stop talking nonsense, I'll take you for being late. β
Meng Que took a breath and looked at the calendar on his phone painfully. At first glance, I was in a hunk, and today was indeed the weekend. Immediately settled the account and said, "You wait, I'll come right over!" β