Whether Feng Youxiang got the answer to his question from Yue Lao, only the melon seedlings growing in the melon field know.

By the time he returned to his apartment, there was a faint hint of fish belly white in the sky, just like what he had seen by the pond last night when he went to collect his books.

Although this description is really striking, but at this time, the wind standing outside Meng Li's door is especially long, and he really thinks so.

As for why he didn't go back to his room to rest, he had to stand outside Meng's door and wait.

The main reason is that he still doesn't understand the purpose of Yue Lao using "Fengshen List" as an example, and wants to find a place that can make him sober and read this grand work.

When Meng got up and washed and cleaned up, when he opened the door, he saw that the book in his hand had been turned over more than halfway.

"What are you doing standing outside my door?"

Feng Youxiang heard the voice, hurriedly put away the book, and put it behind his back, "I...... I have something to tell you. ”

"Oh, let's go down then. Meng closed the door and was about to go downstairs.

But Feng You grabbed her hand and brought it to the room, "Go down...... It's inconvenient, we went back to the room and said. ”

Meng was confused, just came out of the room, and returned to the room.

She was taken to the glass room and sat down, covered with a warm blanket.

"What are you going to tell me?"

It's been a long time since I sat down, and the wind on the other side is still silent.

Meng can only take the lead in asking, if you don't ask, you can't do it, if you delay it any longer, you won't be able to make breakfast.

She only found out last night, and after only a few days of rest, the apartment was a mess, and it seemed that she really couldn't do it...... Huh, when did he start sitting across from him?

No wonder Meng felt very uncomfortable.

"What the hell are you going to say, I'm leaving!" she said, taking away the little blanket and getting up to sit down beside Feng Youxiang.

Who knew that as soon as they got together, they were hugged by a grassy embrace.

"Don't go. ”

The sound of the wind came from his ears, and the warm breath swept across his neck, stirring up the hairs on Meng's body.

"You, you, what are you doing?!"

"I don't want you to go, don't you go, okay?"

Huh? The tone of the little milk dog...... What's the matter?

Meng Liao asked shyly and whispered, "Why don't you want me to go?" The two little hands hesitated, and slowly hugged Feng You's lean waist.

"I don't know......" Feng You tightened his arms, "I was so sad when I heard you say you were leaving, and my chest couldn't breathe...... I don't know what's wrong?"

"Hehe, then what are you going to do?" Meng listened to his words, his heart was sweet, and he smiled and bent his eyes.

The silver bell laughter of the little man in his arms sounded in his ears, and the wind suddenly relieved his heart, as if he drank a pot of Qingling Ling Ling and sweet flower dew when the heat was unbearable.

Letting go of the hand holding her, he raised his head to look at her smiling face with doting eyes, and reached out to caress her pink cheeks.

"Keep you. ”

Meng's little hand was clasped tighter and tighter, "How can you stay? Tell me first, I'll see if your method works!"

Feng You raised his eyebrows, "Use a beautiful man." ”

Qiao also raised her eyebrows, "That trick is useful for Sister Jinglian, but it is useless for me!"

"Oh?" said Feng Youxiang, smiling more and more, "Then who was obsessed with checking my body in the first place, and who is holding me now?"

"You, hmph, I'll leave now!" Meng heard this, his hands immediately let go, his little face was flat, and he turned to leave.

"Don't hold me!"

A little one didn't move a step in a huff before he was hugged back.

Meng kicked twice, "You let go of me, big villain! let me go!"

"Don't make a fuss. The wind hugged him tighter, "Don't go, stay by my side." ”

Meng pushed away the person who was tired of him, and he was too ashamed to do it.

"Big bad, you let go of me! It's breakfast time, I'm going downstairs to prepare breakfast!"

Feng Youxiang let go of her hands when she heard this, and then she knew that she was leaving, just going downstairs to cook.

But he still confirmed it again and again: "You just go downstairs to cook, you are not allowed to leave the apartment." ”

"What's the matter, I can only cook, can't I go out shopping and go to school?" Meng raised his eyebrows again, "Am I your cook?!"

"It's the cook, but it's just me. ”

Feng You finished the last sentence, let go of the hand holding her, and left the room as if he were running away.

"Bastard!"

Leaving Meng Li, his face was flushed with shame, his two little feet stomped back and forth a few times, and he went downstairs with a puff.

walked to the door of Feng You's room, kicked it angrily, and then went downstairs.

In the room, Feng Youxiang was taking a beautiful bath, humming a song, hearing a "knock-" sound, his hand movements stopped, and then he heard the footsteps gradually getting lighter, and he knew it in his heart, and smiled and ignored it.

When he cleaned up and put on a new dress, he was well-made and embroidered, and at first glance he was the craftsmanship of the first weaver man in the divine realm.

This is after he came out of Yue Lao's the night before, turned a corner, broke into the weaver man's house, and stole ...... Take it out.

Feng You looked up and down twice, perfect!

Shi Shiran walked out of the room and came to the first floor, where the tenants were huddled outside the restaurant.

Huang Jinglian, who was at the root of the dispute last night, took the little dolphin's hand and held two pairs of huge panda eyes, one step ahead of the wind, and rashly squeezed in.

"What are you looking at? Let me and the dolphin see it too!"

Huang Jinglian, who is more vigorous than seafood, pulled the seafood fresh dolphin and passed five levels all the way to kill six generals...... exaggerated, squeezed all the way through the white drawing, stepped on the Mengji, and squeezed to the side of Jiqi and Quanke.

As soon as he stood firmly, he first gave the two beauties a bright smile, and then looked at the restaurant.

The table is full of all kinds of breakfasts, Chinese, Western, southern, northern, dry, and thin......

Where did this snail girl meow come from?

The tenants froze in place, and their whole bodies seemed to be bubbling with pink bubbles, humming a little tune, and twisting out of the kitchen, "Why are you standing stupidly? It's time for breakfast!"

"Oh, oh, I like breakfast the most!" Huang Jinglian was the first to react, pulling the little dolphin to sit at the table.

"Little dolphin, tell my sister what you want to eat, and my sister will give it to you. ”

Seeing this, Meng didn't say anything, and instead turned his gaze to the other people standing at the entrance.

"How long are you going to stand?"

The tenants hurriedly dispersed, like birds and beasts returning to their nests, and found a seat where they usually sat down.

Meng nodded with satisfaction, turned his gaze again, fell on the man who was full of elegance, and secretly praised: What a handsome and extraordinary well-dressed beast!

Feng You looked at Meng Li intently with deep eyes, step by step as if on her heart, "Then where do I sit?"

Meng Liao was about to answer, but was robbed by an extremely exaggerated voice-

"Oh, dear, I'll just say we can catch the good morning, you see I'm right!"