With his back to the wind, Meng was silent for a while, still not thinking about how to answer his question, since he didn't know how to answer, it was better not to answer

I made a decision in my heart, I started to leave, and was stopped by the person behind me, "Are you so tired of me?"

Meng Li's heart was stalked, his face was blue for a while, white for a while, the tone of this line didn't seem to be quite right, turned around, raised his head, and moved in one go.

Standing in front of the door of his room, Feng Youxiang stretched out his "Erkang hand", with a mixture of reluctance, grievance, sadness, and incomprehension...... 's awkward expression.

"Don't leave my ......"

"Stop!" Meng frowned, the situation in front of him was not simple, his little hand was behind his back, and he paced the small square step and turned in a circle to look at Feng Youxiang, and took the opportunity to look at the room as well.

I saw that Feng You went to the desk where he was preparing for class, there were two large stacks of books, each book seemed to have some pieces of paper in addition to its own thickness, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Stand still!"

After Meng ordered Feng Youxiang not to act rashly, Fang Bu changed his tiptoes and walked into his room.

Before she walked to the desk, with her extremely good eyesight, she clearly saw the top of the two stacks of books, which were "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me" and "I Fall in Love with the Domineering President".

With both hands in unison, she took down the two books whose titles were very ashamed, and what caught her eyes was: "The President's Little Wife" and "The President's Wife Chasing".

Seeing this, Meng Liao was no longer interested in reading any further, and as expected, the rest of the books should be of the same type.

She opened "The President's Wife Chasing", basically every paragraph was marked, and each chapter was written with a note after reading......

Meng took the book in his hand and turned it back to the door. At this time, Feng Youxiang still maintained the posture of "Erkang hand", looking puzzled.

"What do you think of this pose...... Isn't it handsome?"

"It's okay...... Feng You was slightly embarrassed, and said confidently: "It may depend on people, the most beautiful man in the God Realm like me must still be handsome." ”

Meng looked at him like a psychotic look, stayed on his face for a while, and looked him back with an embarrassed expression before he was satisfied, "You didn't take medicine?"

"What kind of medicine to take?" Feng You carefully recalled the various treasure books and audio-visual textbooks that he had opened in the past few days, and he didn't seem to have taught himself how to reply to this sentence.

"If you're not sick, why did you suddenly start reading these things?"

Meng slapped the book in his other hand with his little hand, flipped through it casually all night, and read it at a glance.

The content of this chapter just says that the female protagonist misunderstands the ambiguous relationship between the president and the secretary, and during the quarrel between the two, the female protagonist is knocked by the male protagonist, and the kiss is silent...... After that, the two were emotional......

Meng guessed that the next chapter should be a boat play, which is all basic operations and usual routines......

Of course, this is not important, what is important is that there is a slip of paper sandwiched at the end of the chapter, exactly the same paper I used to practice drawing symbols, with a passage written in clear handwriting:

Why did the misunderstanding go into a kiss for a clear explanation? Isn't this woman more resolute than a man, why is she so unprincipled? In terms of the physical fitness of the human race, if the kissing time is too long, it is very likely that she will die of suffocation, are these two not pure-blooded human race?......

Seeing this, Meng frowned and looked at Feng Youxiang, "Why haven't you taken your hand back yet?"

"You told me not to move. Feng Youxiang retorted, retracting his hands and feet, but his hands were diagonally inserted next to his hips.

"Wait! What are you?"

Feng You replied honestly: "Insert your pockets, the book says that this is more handsome." ”

Meng felt that he couldn't suppress the anger burning in his little heart, "You said that you were preparing for class for me in the past few days, and these are the things you have prepared?"

It all started with the barbecue party a few days ago, that is, the night Feng You woke up.

At that time, after knowing that eating Feng You Tofu had become a secret of everyone in the whole apartment, Meng Liao was urged by Bai Shu to deal with the ingredients and prepare for the barbecue.

This girl has an advantage, that is, she is focused.

Edward and Mitya, who handle the ingredients, bake the food, and joke with the tenants...... When I faced this embarrassing problem again, it was already late at night, and the tenants were drunk and singing, and only Meng Li was alone in the face of the wind.

Although she has decided to face it bravely, there is always a process.

So, Meng was in a hurry and asked Feng Youxiang to prepare a one-month teaching plan, so that he could figure out the direction of learning and better grasp the learning content.

For such a high-sounding reason, I don't know if it's because Feng Youxiang has just woken up, and his brain hasn't started yet, so he accepted it all, and pinched a cloud early the next morning, sat down above the apartment, and carefully prepared for class.

Coincidentally, the Pleiades Star Officer had just gone to work and gave Feng You a salute, and Yue Lao, who had come to the human world on a business trip, came over immediately.

It is rumored in the world that Yue Lao is the immortal who pulls the red thread for men and women in the world and is in charge of time marriage.

However, in fact, Yue Lao is an old man who does not know the slightest textile handicraft skills.

This old man was dressed in gray short, carrying a hoe and swaying to the front, frightened and said hello to the god of wind, who had no friendship, and wanted to pass by, but was stopped by the wind.

"The immortals under the moon don't look at the seedlings and protect the melons in your melon field, what's the matter with coming to this human world?"

Yue Lao wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was thinking about how to reply to him, after all, in the past, whether it was a god in the god realm or an immortal, whether it was a god in the human realm, or an immortal, he had to report to the earth immortal who lived in the Mingming apartment.

Thinking that it was the thief who was not good at talking to Qiu Jiqi on duty, Yue Lao thought about it, since Fengshen took the initiative to ask, it was not good not to say it, although the departments belonged to were different, but they were all fellow countrymen in the human world, and they had difficulties, so I thought he should also help one by one.

Yue Lao gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and said: "Don't hide it from the Wind God, Xiao Lao'er came here this time for official business. ”

"Oh?" Feng You was curious in his heart, so he stopped his pen and motioned for him to sit down and speak, "What is the matter?"

Yue Lao put down the hoe he was carrying on his shoulder, pinched a cloud, and sat respectfully not far away, first sighing, "Alas, in recent years, the yield of melons in Xiao Lao'er's melon field has plummeted. ”

"But you're pulling the wrong vine?"

"The Wind God Venerable can't make such a conclusion at will, the little old man has professional ethics!"

Feng You changed his posture and changed his sitting to lying down, "That is the dereliction of duty of the fairy insect and the inactive pollination?"

Yue Lao Zhengse said: "That's not it, Xiao Lao'er personally supervises, this will definitely not happen!"

"This is to explore the real reason for the reduction in production. ”