Meng Lang silently felt his feet with his keen five senses as a martial artist, and found that he seemed to be holding his right foot on both legs, and there were subtle differences in touch.

'It's a good meal, why is it suddenly going in a strange direction?' ’

Silently complaining in his heart, Meng slowly turned his head with a confused face and looked at Feng Baobao......

Over there, Gua Po Niang's little face was full of seriousness, carefully recalling the skills taught to her by Teacher Xu Si, and continuing to imitate Zhuge Dali's movements.

I saw her staring at Meng Lang with big black and round eyes, her mouth grinning, opening her bloody mouth and shouting: "Meng Lang, I can't reach a red braised beef brisket." ”

As soon as these words came out, the air in the room instantly froze.

Meng Lang/Zhuge Dali: ( ̄ー ̄) ......

"Baby, copying homework also needs to be a bit of craftsmanship? The red braised brisket is indeed far from Dali, but isn't this dish right next to you? Where can't I reach it? ’

'Sister Bao'er, this is ...... Fight back? When did she have such a high level of emotional intelligence? No way! That's not a good sign, I'll have to think of another solution! ’

After a short silence, Meng Lang gently withdrew his hand and wanted to take back the chopsticks that she had bitten from Zhuge Dali's mouth, but the little girl saw this, but not to be outdone, she secretly grabbed the chopsticks so that he did not twitch.

Looking at Zhuge Dali with a cute bun face on the left, and looking at Feng Baobao who opened his mouth to wait for food on the right, Meng felt embarrassed for a while.

The palms of your hands and the backs of your hands are full of meat, and they are all a family, what do you think you two are all doing?

In desperation, Meng Lang had no choice but to pick up a whole plate of red stewed beef brisket with his free hand and pour it down the mouth of the melon mother......

"How's it going, baby, is it delicious?"

Feng Baobao: (???? _????) b

"Ba Shi Deban! It's a pity that I didn't have to add sea pepper. ”

"Okay, then I'll make you an improved version of Sichuan-style red braised beef brisket another day."

"If you want it, then I want a big portion!"

Meng Lang chuckled and made an OK gesture: "No problem~"

Gua Po Niang got the promise, Mei Zizi took back the jade feet that had been rubbing on Meng someone's lap before, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat.

And Meng Mou, who had his hands free, turned his head to look at the little girl with a playful smile: "Do you want me to feed you anything else?" ”

As he spoke, he secretly reached out under the table and grabbed the other party's little feet, and Yiyang's fingers kept scratching the soles of her feet.

"Whew!" Zhuge Dali only felt a crispy and numb feeling of comfort flowing from the soles of his feet, along the meridians to the brain, and he hummed softly without holding back.

Realizing her gaffe, she hurriedly retreated and wanted to withdraw her legs, but Meng Lang grabbed it very tightly, and failed to do so several times.

"No...... No need, I'm full! You...... Let me go! I'm going back to my room to sleep! Now she just wants to hurry back to the room and close the door to summarize the lessons of failure.

But it's a pity that although Zhuge vigorously wants to admit defeat and stop fighting, Meng is not prepared to always be passive on the defensive.

This time, instead of letting go, he continued to put the little girl's little feet on his knees and kept playing with them.

"Dali, how can a family leave the table early after eating? You should learn to be gregarious, and wait for me and the baby to finish eating before leaving~"

Meng ...... Meng Lang, will you let me go? ”

"It's not good, what if you let it go?"

"That'...... Then you eat quickly! ”

"I'm eating, and the beauty in front of me is a delicious meal~"

"Hey~yay!"

On weekdays, Zhuge Dali, who only knows how to indulge in paper talk, where did he think that he would encounter such a hooligan battle? was made at a loss by Meng someone's simple teasing.

In desperation, the little girl had no choice but to compromise with a pretty face: "That's ...... Why don't I feed you? Let me go when you're done? ”

Meng Mouren smiled when he heard this: "Originally, I was going to tease you a little and let you go back to the room, but since you are so strongly requested...... In order to live up to your kindness, then I can only reluctantly agree to you~"

Zhuge Dali: ( ̄ー ̄??) ……

If you think about it, what my mother said makes sense...... If the child's face can follow his father in the future, he will definitely be able to eat and drink without worry, right? ’

Gritting her teeth, just when the little girl was about to open her mouth to agree to Meng someone's unreasonable request, the mobile phone in Meng Lang's pocket rang.

"The scoundrel in the north~ The talent is not bad~ Thirteen is not reliable~ but it is very reliable~"

"Meng Lang, let go of me! Listening to the bell, it should be Zhang Chulan looking for you, maybe there is something serious! Zhuge shouted vigorously, taking advantage of Meng someone's slight distraction, he hurriedly withdrew his little feet, lowered his red and fluttering pretty face and ran into the bedroom without looking back.

Seeing that Meng Mou, who was about to succeed, was disturbed by this mobile phone ringtone, he was immediately angry.

Why is Zhang Chulan's kid so blind? Do you still want to mix under Lao Tzu?! ’

"Little Zei! You interrupted a great biological experiment just now, and you'd better come up with a weighty reason to convince me. ”

"Otherwise, I'll tie you to the big windmill of the children's channel...... Every night at half past seventeen, everyone will watch you turn on time! ”

Zhang Chulan on the other side of the phone felt the killing intent coming out of the microphone, and the spirit of the spirit shuddered, and immediately did not dare to slack off, and explained quickly: "Master! My dear Master! You can't just wronged the good people for nothing! ”

"Isn't this also for the sake of the great cause of our Haoqi Alliance, so I will disturb you at this time? Do you remember the time before I was asked to figure out which Ten Gangs forces to join our Haoqi Alliance first? I already have the answer now! ”

When Meng Lang heard this, his face immediately became gloomy.

I thought you kid could have something great to discuss with me after work, but it turned out to be ...... That's it?

Meng turned on his mobile phone to hands-free mode, retreated the call to the background and began to rummage through the plan report: "Are you going to find the Lu family, the Lu family, or Longhushan first?" It takes a lot of money to cooperate with such a big force, and the funds and materials on the side of the Chang Red Army will be delivered in a few days, have you tested the general bottom line of the other party? ”

However, Zhang Chulan's answer surprised Meng Lang very much: "Master! It's not these three, I've already contacted Old Man Chen Jinkui, and let the Shuzimen join the Haoqi Alliance first! ”

"Word Gate? Are you sure? Meng Lang pinched his chin, a little unclear.

After all, in his impression, Chen Jinkui, the head of the Shuzi Sect, should be a mercenary conservative person, and it stands to reason that he should not take the initiative to join Haoqi League.

"Don't worry, Master! I'm with Mr. Chen Jinkui now~"

Bilian said in a relaxed tone: "With the efforts of me and Uncle Ziqiao, Old Man Chen has just recognized Sister Meijia's father and daughter, and he is our own person in the Haoqi Alliance!" There won't be a problem! ”

Meng Lang: (?? Д??)？？？

'What's the situation?' There are still relatives?! ’

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PS: First update

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