The young man's clear voice flowed into Menggu's ears and into Menggu's heart by the watery moonlight. Her face was red, and even the tips of her ears were dyed crimson, and the girl hung her head to hide her blush.

"Meng'er," Fang Leying called lightly, carefully putting her hand on Menggu's hand, "I was not good at reading when I was young, and I saw that you wanted to say two words to show your heart." But—after thinking about it for a long time, I can only say one thing—I like you!"

I like your four words that are too straightforward, and it is very lethal to Menggu, who is used to hearing 'one life and one couple' and is used to reading poems with ink fragrance in books. She looked up at the young man, and what caught her eye was that the young man's cramped and nervous appearance was not much worse than the skillful and self-satisfied words of the benefactors she had seen before, but it was this youthful appearance that made Aunt Meng's heart tremble twice.

People who have read a lot of books have a common problem, that is, they always fantasize about meeting an extraordinary person on an ordinary day and starting an extraordinary story. The dream-like encounter, the same boy in the script, this kind of encounter made her have a feeling that she might as well believe it and give it a try.

Thinking of this, Meng Gu smiled, and her smile seemed to dim the starry sky for a moment.

If you ask Fang Leying what is the most beautiful scene he has ever seen in his life? I think he must have replied that it was Menggu's smile on this night. I don't know how many times this smile has appeared in Fang Leying's dreams.

That smile made Fang Leying breathe a sigh of relief, judging from his many years of experience in playing flowers, this woman was stable, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

"Meng'er, tell me what you want?" Fang Leying was happy in her heart, but her face was still tense.

Meng Gu looked at the other party for a while, not knowing what to say! The young man didn't force her, just waited quietly on the side. Meng Gu has read a lot of books, but none of them have ever told such a story and talked about the ending of the two of them. She thought to herself: "When I first saw this little boy, he was full of spirit, but his demeanor was somewhat frivolous.

Then this son hung a lamp in the pear blossom forest, and showed his heart under the full moon, like a young master who was ignorant of the world and had a simple heart. What's more, the funny appearance of this boy when he hung the lamp was really cute and tight. Will such a character really like me? Is the story in the script true? Hey! Forget it, isn't there also a story in the book, the story of the general and the prostitute? Such a disparate identity can be together, why can't you try it with him!"

Thinking like this, Meng Gu nodded at Fang Leying.

Fang Leying smiled, he picked up Meng Gu and turned around, and when Meng Gu didn't pay attention, the simple smile on his face turned into a rather smug smile.

The two returned to the table, and as soon as they sat down, they heard Rouge's slightly sour words: "The slave thought that the son was interested in the slave! ”

Although Rouge has already seen through it, this little boy is not a rule. But there was still some taste in her heart, and she didn't understand that she was not so much worse than Meng Gu compared to her appearance! Why did this scholar always take a fancy to her!

Rouge cocked her legs, a pair of good-looking eyes squinted slightly, and most of her body was about to fall into Fang Leying's arms;

"Rouge, you're not drinking wine, why do you look drunk!" Fang Leying made a look of pushing her away with one hand, and touched Rouge with the other hand in a place where Meng Gu couldn't see.

The expression on Rouge's face froze for a moment, but it only returned to normal in an instant, she stuffed her body into Fang Leying's arms again, and seemed to inadvertently take Fang Leying's hand to her chest, and said: "Rouge is drunk with tea! Childe and tell the slave, is Rouge not good-looking? Why is there only a sister in Childe's eyes?" Rouge said with a crying voice, but when she looked up at Fang Leying, there were not only no tears in her eyes, but even a little smile.

Fang Leying also felt a little too much when she saw her like this, and the hand on her chest pinched her chest and pushed her away.

After pushing her away, Fang Leying had a palpitating expression on her face, patted her chest with her right hand, looked at Rouge and said in a deep voice, "Girl is self-respecting! ”

Because of the confrontation between the two just now, it wasn't soon out of Menggu's sight. So Meng Gu didn't notice the cattiness between the two. Meng Gu only felt that Rouge was seducing Fang Leying, but Fang Leying couldn't help but avoid it.

"Sister, where are the words!" Meng Gu's face turned blue, "You and I grew up together, why did I never know that my sister had a problem with drunk tea!" Meng Gu said at the end, the bite gradually became heavier, "Moreover, Fang Lang has never said that my sister is not good-looking!"

"What did Fang Lang say, and asked me to hear it, isn't it a good thing?" Rouge said and leaned on the table, lazily stretched out one hand to support his head and looked at Meng Gu, and the other hand secretly rubbed his waist twice.

"It's beautiful to say that my sister is beautiful. That's it," Meng Gu looked at her and felt sick and disgusting when she remembered Rouge's actions just now, "It's just that her demeanor is a little profligate!"

Rouge didn't care either, and slowly sat up straight and glanced at Fang Leying with some complaints. After retracting his gaze, Rouge said to Meng Gu: "Sister, why do you say this about me! Rouge is aggrieved, and the people in the 'family' know the problem of Rouge's drunken tea." How is it that Sister Dao is here, I never know!" Rouge said and wiped her tears twice, "Sister also made up a sentence to say slave-huh"

After listening to Rouge's words, Meng Gu felt bitter in her heart. When Rouge spoke just now, she pronounced the word "home" very seriously, which was to tell her not to forget her identity, and if she was saying two words, she would tell her about their origins. Meng Guchun's heart is budding, and she has an inferiority complex, how dare she let this girl tell the real situation.

Meng Gu said after a while: "Sister, don't be like this-" But after saying that, she couldn't go on, and the atmosphere became awkward for a while.

On the other side, Fang Leying quietly returned Rouge and began to drink tea, listening to the conversation between the two, raising a glass and drinking tea silently, thinking: "Aunt Meng, this girl is almost there now-but I'm afraid there is no chance to go further." But the other girl seems to be a little interesting—I don't know which family the girl was talking about!"

Meng Gu didn't know what to do at the moment, so she had no choice but to look at Fang Leying, who felt the twist of his face and looked at her with a chuckle, got up and said a few words to the little girl, and soon after the little girl came over with some lanterns.

Fang Leying saw that the things had arrived, so she opened her mouth to break the deadlock, "Do you two want to put lanterns?"

Rouge seemed to not want to dwell on the unpleasant topic before dwelling, and was the first to reply, "Yes!"

Meng Gu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Fang Leying gratefully. Fang Leying raised her head childishly, looked at her as if she was invited, and raised her arms.

Meng Gu reluctantly took two steps forward and grabbed Fang Leying's arm, her pretty face was already red and about to drip water.

"Meng'er, this is so cute!" Fang Leying said and wiped a hand on Menggu's head twice, and Menggu's heart was sweet.

——

On the way to put lanterns. Fang Leying and Menggu walked in front, Rouge walked behind, and looked at the two of them with a pair of confused eyes for a while. She thought to herself: "This son doesn't look very old, but he is a veteran of flowers. And it looks like this boy is not dressed like an ordinary person, if he likes to go to the flower building to find one, it's okay. Or is this boy a man who likes to provoke a good girl, and he wanted to have fun when he heard me call Miss Menggu before? Forget it anyway, I have to climb up to him. It's almost time to sell the first night, and if you can climb him, the rest of the day will be better. ”

Thinking of this, Rouge took two steps forward with a smile on his face, hugged Fang Leying's other arm, looked at Fang Leying with a simple face and said, "Fang Lang, I am worthy of Sister Menggu." If you have a good relationship with her, you will have a good relationship with me, do you want to put it with me when you put the lanterns in a while?"

"This is not good!" Fang Leying's hand gently pushed on Rouge's shoulder, and Rouge saw that his body was a little closer to this action, and tiptoed into Fang Leying's ear and exhaled like an orchid, "What's wrong!"

Meng Gu looked at Rouge's intimate behavior, her face turned blue but it was not easy to attack.

So Menggu opened Fang Leying, walked to Rouge's side and pulled Rouge, and said to Fang Leying: "Fang Lang, can't you go find a place to rest! Saying that, Meng Gu was still squatting on the ground and making a painful expression, Rouge knew that Meng Gu was pretending, and she didn't want to care that she walked towards Fang Leying's side but let Meng Gu grab her wrist, and it was inconvenient to shake it off, so she had to stay.

After Fang Leying left, Meng Gu looked at Rouge with a shallow pleading smile on her face, and she said softly, "Rouge! I know everything about you! If you like any good things that those benefactors in the building give me, I will give them to you, this time, can you help me, don't tell Fang Lang our identity." I like him! Can you help me?"

Rouge laughed twice, and looked at Meng Gu with an indifferent expression: "What's the matter? Have you started to protect your food? What do you mean that I have given me everything I like?

It's ridiculous, and you like it when the boy just says a few words to you? It's really too much of a book, and your brain is twisted. She said, approaching Menggu, "Why should I help you! That boy is dressed in extraordinary clothes, if I can climb up, I will definitely be able to live more comfortably in Mengyueju in the future! And I advise you to be sober, don't forget your own identity?

Meng Gu was forced by her to take two steps back, and her face turned pale: "It's—what if it's a Qingqi'er? In the book, can you say that the stories of so many generals and Qingqi'er are fake?"

"Idiot!" Rouge looked at her, not even wanting to say a word.