"Dangdangdang......"

After three short knocks, Gao Yuan waited quietly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The door is very thin, and if you get closer, you can easily hear the sound inside, even if you don't use your superpowers.

When I first got my superpowers a while ago, Gao Yuan used them every day, especially in the dead of night, and I liked to test the extreme distance of my superpowers.

As a result, the footsteps of night walkers, the ticking of water pipes, the small crumbling of rats through the gutter, and all sorts of bed calls were interesting at first, and they were disgusting to listen to.

Recently, Gao Yuan has completely closed off his superpowers, and he doesn't want to listen to those voices that are enough to make people nervous breakdown.

But inside this door, the sound is very clear, Gao Yuan can hear the sound of someone walking with slippers, and the sound of the faucet running water, the sound of the door opening, and then the doorknob is turned.

"Squeak", the door that had fallen into disrepair opened, and someone appeared at the door.

The man was leaning against the door, a pair of sleepy eyes looking straight in, the toothbrush in his hand was still in and out of his mouth, and the foam of the toothpaste was dripping down the corners of her mouth, almost dripping onto her loose-striped pajamas that she had forgotten to button up.

Although the image is a bit sloppy, judging from Gao Yuan's experience of seeing all kinds of beauties, if she dresses up a little, this girl should be able to score eighty or ninety points.

Yes, this is a young girl, who looks about the same age as Takato, about twenty years old. She was wearing an aunt's pajamas that were not very tasteful for her age, and she was so loose that her figure was completely concealed in them, but if she only looked at her face, she was eighty or ninety points without makeup.

"Who are you looking for?" asked the girl vaguely as she brushed her teeth.

"I'm looking for Zhuang Mengdie, you should be her daughter, right?

The girl stopped, her throat "gurgling" rolled a little, and a mouthful of white foam came out with a "poof"!

Seeing that he was about to be sprayed, Gao Yuan stepped on his feet, and the ever-changing exercises were unfolded, and he took a step diagonally, and his body turned twice like a spinning top, which could be avoided.

The foam was all sprayed on the ground, and Gao Yuan said with palpitations: "Hey, why are you spitting on me?"

"Spit on you, I want to beat you, you blind, who has such a big daughter!" the girl said angrily.

"Are you her sister?" Gao Yuan knew that he had made a mistake, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be sisters at such a big age." ”

"Ahh

"Are you Zhuang Mengdie?" Gao Yuan was dumbfounded, took out the paper and looked at it again, and his personal information did show that he was 39 years old.

But look at the "girl" in front of her, where does she look like 39 years old, it is almost 19 years old!

"Nonsense, I'm Zhuang Mengdie, who are you, what are you looking for me?" Zhuang Mengdie shouted.

"Uh...... I read one of your papers and wanted to consult with you. "High and far-reaching.

"What paper?" Zhuang Mengdie was stunned.

"That's it, you voted for the path of the warrior. Gao Yuan shook the paper in his hand and said.

Zhuang Mengdie's eyes suddenly lit up: "Are you the editor of the Warrior Road, please come in quickly, please come in, oops, the editor came to me in person, does it mean that my paper can be published? I heard that there are a lot of manuscript fees for publishing papers in the Warrior Road, and it is given a martial arts contribution point, is it really fake? How many contribution points can be given?"

While speaking, Zhuang Mengdie grabbed Gao Yuan's arm without saying anything, pulled him into the room forcefully, and then kicked the door shut.

The room was shabby, which was the first impression of Takato.

The room was cluttered, which was a second impression of Takato.

Before coming in, Gao Yuan never thought that a woman's room living alone would be so messy, things were thrown everywhere, there was almost no place to settle on the ground, lunch boxes, wine bottles, waste paper, plastic bags, all kinds of packaging were thrown everywhere, the sofa was full of clothes, the dining table was full of garbage, and the already cramped space was occupied by a large pile of garbage.

"Sit, sit. Zhuang Mengdie said flatteringly: "I'll wash my face, you wait a while." ”

Saying that, Zhuang Mengdie rushed into the bathroom, and the sound of "bang, bang, bang" sounded inside.

Gao Yuan looked around, he really didn't know where to sit, so he wanted to clean up the sofa, but he only pulled it twice, and a pair of pink lace panties came out of his hand.

"Damn, can you not throw this kind of thing on the sofa casually?" Gao Yuan just wanted to take it back, but Zhuang Mengdie had already walked out, and happened to see him grabbing his underwear.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

Takato explained: "That...... I'm not...... This one is on the couch!"

Zhuang Mengdie blinked: "The editor is big, if you like it, I'll give it to you." But are you sure you don't have to wash it, or do you prefer the original flavor?"

"I ......" Gao Yuan threw it away: "You misunderstood, I just want to clean up a place to sit and come out." ”

"Oh, that's right. Zhuang Mengdie showed an ambiguous expression of "I understand you", walked to the sofa, and pushed her hands.

"Whoa", everything on the sofa was pushed to the ground, and Zhuang Mengdie pointed to the empty sofa and said, "Please sit." ”

Gao Yuan sat down, looked at the surroundings, and regretted running here.

What the hell am I here for......

Zhuang Mengdie also sat down, after washing her face, she was indeed a lot refreshed, if she didn't care about the striped pajamas, she would be a little wronged by ninety points.

It's just that such a beautiful woman, is she really 39 years old? Gao Yuan suspects that Zhuang Mengdie must be lying, no matter how well a 39-year-old woman is maintained, she will leave some traces of wind and frost on her face, but Zhuang Mengdie's skin is very fresh and tender.

"Editor......" Zhuang Mengdie looked excited.

"Wait!" Gao Yuan quickly interrupted her, "You misunderstood, I'm not the editor of the Martial Path. ”

"Isn't it?" Zhuang Mengdie's face immediately fell: "Damn, you dare to fool the old lady and say, what the hell are you doing!"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a bad person. Gao Yuan hurriedly explained: "I once posted papers on the path of martial arts, and I am very familiar with the editors. I saw your paper at their place and was interested, so I came to talk to you. ”

Zhuang Mengdie frowned: "Then why didn't the editor come?"

Gao Yuan felt that he would be kicked out if he told the truth, so he could only lie: "They ...... I'm busy and can't spare time, so let me take a look first. ”

"Oh......" Zhuang Mengdie's attitude softened: "Wait a minute, I'll make you a cup of tea." ”

Hearing Zhuang Mengdie's tinkling toss in the kitchen, Gao Yuanxin said that the tea made by this woman will definitely not hurt her stomach?