"Why not?!"

Gurgle, grunt. Fu Qingqing was in a hurry, and ran to Zhou Mengyan in three or two steps to block his way.

"You ignored me when I asked you to go to the library in the morning, and now I'm going home, and you can find an excuse to explain it to my mom. Let my mom invite me back~"

"Impossible!" Didn't even think about it. Zhou Mengyan directly refused. Lifted Fu Qingqing and walked forward.

Fu Qingqing chased after her: "Why?!" What the hell do you want to do? ”

"I told Aunt Guo and asked you to come over and talk about the topic. If you go back now, won't it seem that I am untrustworthy and unreliable?! ”

Zhou Mengyan opened the door of the house and walked in.

Fu Qingqing jumped into his house in a very natural step. Immediately after:

"Whoa—that's what you told my mom. The two of us are obviously at the same level, you give me a lecture? You're a liar! ”

"It's about the same as me!" Zhou Mengyan entered the kitchen, took out the milk powder he had prepared in advance, and began to add water. Fu Qingqing, who followed behind, was still chattering.

"That's right! It's almost—"

I didn't react for a while. Fu Qingqing felt that this was a little weird, but she couldn't say it.

"It's not much like me. You're much worse than me. ”

"......" Fu Qingqing reacted at this moment. His face was blue and white for a while. In the end, he was quite angry: "You said that you are an old terrier thousands of years ago?!" You're still here to fix me! Phew. ”

"Phew!" Zhou Mengyan also snorted, and Fu Qingqing was stunned. The little finger pointed at him, she really couldn't believe that Meng Yan dared to come back this week, and her hand couldn't stop shaking:

"You...... You, how dare you smack me?? You, you, you, you ......"

"I, I, I...... Fu Qingqing, it's over. After drinking the milk, Zhou Mengyan glanced at Fu Qingqing with a smile, then put down the cup in his hand and went to the living room.

"......" was still thinking about giving her a lecture. Even if she Fu Qingqing was beaten to death by her mother, even if she was starved to death, she would never want Zhou Mengyan to give her a lecture.

The angry Fu Qingqing rushed into the living room, grabbed his schoolbag and was about to leave. Zhou Mengyan didn't stop her and let her go by herself. After a while, she came back in a huff. followed by a Fu mother.

Mother Fu smiled and squinted, and the grapes and apples on the plate in her hand were shining, and they were put on the coffee table.

"Come on! Xiao Meng. My aunt washed some grapes and peeled some apples. You work hard, eat more. ”

"Thank you, Auntie." Zhou Mengyan smiled decently, gentle and polite.

On the other hand, Fu Qingqing, full of anger, standing aside with her schoolbag, was gritting her teeth.

"No thanks, no thanks! Fu Qingqing, Xiao Meng will give you a lecture! You can't come yet! ”

When facing Zhou Mengyan, Fu's mother was kind and amiable, and when she arrived at Fu Qingqing...... is the antonym of the above.

Fu's mother was extremely majestic, and Fu Qingqing didn't dare to resist, and finally sat down quite angrily and listened to Zhou Mengyan talk about the so-called question.

There must be a difference between people!

Fu Qingqing, look at the question carefully. To be clear, you should do it yourself. Zhou Mengyan pointed to a question on the table that Fu Qingqing didn't recognize. Zhou Mengyan was serious.

To be honest, Fu Qingqing really doesn't want to do it. Fortunately, my mother left after delivering the food. She had to find a way to avoid the topic.

So he rolled his eyes, and then said coquettishly:

"Oops~ Brother Zhou Mengyan, let's not talk about the topic, okay~"