Chapter 17 The First Collective Meeting of the Confessional Apartment
As soon as the words fell, I saw a big tall cool guy walking in from outside the gate, wearing a large black printed vest on his upper body, black jeans on his lower body, and his bare bronzed skin wrapped in one bulging strong muscle after another.
Brother Ku was carrying luggage with both hands, sweat on his tough facial features, and he broke in with a strong hormonal breath.
As soon as I came in, I was looking for my wife, and when I saw my wife who was hugging Jiqi, I let out a long sigh and put the luggage in my hand with confidence.
When Ji Qi saw the person coming, she looked at Ju Mang sitting next to her with a malicious expression, and quipped: "Yo yo yo, it's time to turn around, and I'm so worried about you, it's really enviable." ”
Ju Mang stood up and wiped the sweat of his loyal dog husband, and in the face of the ridicule of his good girlfriend, he showed his affection generously, "You can't envy it, my husband, heaven and earth, there is only one in the Three Realms." ”
Ji Qi was about to return the mouth, when Feng You put his left hand into a fist and put it to his lips and coughed lightly, "Bai Shu, go and call the Quanke down." ”
After speaking, he turned his head to Shang Meng with curious eyes, and patiently explained: "It just so happens that the people are relatively together, it's time to get acquainted." ”
After saying that, he saw that Meng was still staring at him, and he seemed to think it was very interesting.
So, when Bai Shu led Quanke back to the rest area on the first floor, he saw Feng Youxiang, who had been friends with him for tens of thousands of years, and began to do some very different behaviors.
Pulling Quanke to sit down with him, Bai Shu said cautiously: "Old Feng, I brought Quanke down." ”
Feng You turned her head to look around, and made a "please" gesture in the direction of Ju Mang and her husband, "Please sit down." ”
After the couple sat down, Feng You suddenly realized that the scene at this time was a little unfamiliar.
Isn't it because he lost a game of chess that he reluctantly agreed to help his pregnant wife take care of the younger generations in the first and second families? Obviously, he was very reluctant to accept this matter at first, but he was willing to gamble and lose, as long as he didn't let this little thing get into trouble, it was enough, why did he still rush to worry about it......
Feng Youxiang, who was indulging in his strange behavior, didn't realize that everyone was quietly waiting for him to say something.
Meng Li, the second monk--confused, the scene fell into a strange silence, and suddenly someone made a sound of "poof-poof-poof-".
Following the sound, I saw Bai Shu secretly pointing at Feng Youxiang with his finger, and glared at himself: "Wake him up!"
Meng pointed at himself, and returned a puzzled look: "Me?"
Bai Shu nodded heavily: "Hmm!"
So, Meng slowly stretched out his hand, his index finger and middle finger imitated two walking legs, and quietly climbed up the wind along the sofa, especially to the wide sleeves, and pulled his fingers together and pulled them in his direction with a slight force.
Feng Youxiang was pulled back to his senses by this force, and turned his head to look at Meng.
Meng Liao was still pulling the sleeves of Feng Youxiang, and seeing that the person had come back to his senses, he said in an exaggerated and silent voice: "You hurry up and talk ......"
Seeing this, Feng You reached out to take back his slightly wrinkled sleeves that were pulled in funny, touched the top of Meng's soft hair, looked at his own hand that touched Meng's head, and looked at his own hand that was about to wander again.
Bai Shu understands that as long as he meets this little girl, Lao Feng will go crazy.
hurriedly opened his mouth to strangle the bud of someone's distraction, "Cough-Lao Feng, you see that everyone has arrived, what do you want to say hurry up!"
Feng You came back to his senses, rubbed his fingers, withdrew his hand, stroked his wrinkled sleeves, and said:
"I will gather you here today, mainly because there is one thing to inform you, Meng Wanqiu, who was the landlord of this apartment before, stepped down for personal reasons, and she handed over the apartment to the junior Meng before leaving......"
As he spoke, he looked at Meng Li, who was sitting beside him obediently, his eyes were a little softer, and he continued: "In the future, the relevant affairs in the apartment will be managed by Meng Li. Entrusted by Meng Wanqiu, I will teach Meng so that she can become independent as soon as possible. ”
Speaking of this, Feng Youxiang stopped talking, Meng waited for a while, and saw that Feng Youxiang didn't mention anything related to rent at all, so he couldn't help but speak:
"Hello everyone, it's Meng, and I'll be the landlord of this apartment in the future. As the saying goes, 'The apartment is my home, and health and civilization depend on everyone!' This meeting was held suddenly, and I was not prepared, I just hoped that we could coexist peacefully in the future......"
Having said this, Meng Li consciously prepared the groundwork, ignored the trace of embarrassment in his heart, and continued to speak: "That...... If it's convenient for you, please pay the rent for this month and the next month. ”
As soon as the words were spoken, it was convenient to continue, and encouraged himself, "If you have plenty of funds on hand, it is best to be able to ** enough for a year and a half at a time, you are all Shenlong who does not see the end, and it is not ...... trouble for me to collect rent and find you."
When everyone heard Meng's words, they were stunned for five or six at that time, and the voice of everyone at this time was like this:
Xu Qingyun: "This little landlord is really different from the old landlord. ”
Meng Ji: "When it's over, I knew that I was going to talk about collecting rent, alas, and it added a high expense to my already poor self." ”
Edward: "Oh, it seems that this little sweetheart is very short of money, I don't know if she is willing to sell her blood......"
Quanke, Jiqi, and Jumang: "What is the rent?"
White drawing: "Hehe, hehe......"
"Interesting. ”
Of course, Meng Liao can't read minds, and even if he can, he can't do it in the face of this group of people, demons, demons, and gods, so he continued: "It's okay to pay in cash or online, and it's okay to replace capital with things, but it's better to give money or transfer money directly!"
Everyone was stunned again, and then they paid the rent with Meng Liao one by one.
Bai Shuzheng transferred the account to Meng, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Feng You walking out, and hurriedly shouted: "Old Feng, where are you going, wait for me to go together." ”
Feng You didn't stop walking, leaving a back and a sentence: "Return to the Wind Ling Palace." ”
The Divine Realm, the Wind Ling Palace.
Feng Youxiang was lying on the highest roof in the hall, with his chin in one hand and his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.
Sitting cross-legged next to him, with a white drawing of a nameless fairy grass in his mouth, he was counting: "One hundred and fifty-eight, I said Lao Feng, do the goddesses and fairies of the god realm know that you are back, just in this half an hour, one hundred and fifty-eight have passed by." ”
Feng Youxiang opened his eyes when he heard this, "Are you very idle, do you want me to send a message to Qingqiu and help you with some errands." ”
"Don't, don't hurt me!" Bai Shu shouted as if he had been stepped on by his tail, "I have finally been more free lately, so you should spare me." ”
"You scream louder, and the troublesome women who haven't heard from you will come later. Feng You said, turning lying down to sitting, as if thinking of something, with a wave of his wide sleeves, he was about to step on the clouds.
"Eh, where are you going now? I chased you from the apartment, I haven't even drunk a cup of tea, are you going to leave again?"
"What kind of guest are you, go, go to the god of water!"