In the room that originally belonged to Yunchuan District, Yixi and Yu Wenqing, who were as strong as oxen, looked at it with big eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Forget it, let's rest. Yu Wenqing waved his hand, and he was not interested in continuing to stare at this big man.

In the end, Tang Mingkong didn't knock on the door, but he met Mei Duo in the new Tibetan area, or it should be called Hulan Huayu.

Tang Mingkong, who was a little tired when he shouted, proposed to live with Mei Duo.

Mei Duo, who was originally a little uncomfortable because of living together, naturally agreed, and then Yixi and Yu Wenqing were forced to arrange together.

The two people who were suddenly arranged together were also a little confused, and they didn't have the slightest expectation in their hearts, which was impossible.

But the results, while unsatisfactory, were also expected.

If Mei Duo and Tang Mingkong can live with them, then it is called a ghost.

In Mei Duo and Tang Mingkong's room, the situation was a little tense.

"I just said two words about the man with facial paralysis, why are you so excited?" Tang Mingkong sat on his bed, crossed his arms, looked at Mei Duo with an angry face, and said with an evil smile.

Mei Duo's baby face was full of anger at the moment, and she was originally a little grateful to Tang Mingkong for helping her out of the siege, but now she was angry at this arrogant woman.

"Talking bad about people behind her back, is this what a lady has changed?" Mei Duo's face was bulging into a circle, and a baby face looked extremely cute.

Tang Mingkong looked at Mei Duo with a bun face, and suddenly his face showed joy, Mei Duo with this expression was a cute foul.

"I've never been a lady, my mother is a queen!" Tang Mingkong stood up, relying on his height advantage, looking down at this cute thing with a height of only one meter six, with a happy smile on his face.

Mei Duo was shocked by Tang Mingkong's sudden burst of oppressive force, took two steps back, and sat directly on the bed.

"Right... No, no matter what you are behind your back, it's not good. ”

subconsciously wanted to apologize, but Mei Duo also suddenly reacted and responded with a straight face.

"It's so cute, you are a little cutie, you are actually a player from the new Tibetan area, it really makes people feel very interesting. Tang Mingkong smiled and put his hand on Mei Duo's shoulder, leaned over and smiled close to Mei Duo's round face.

"And you're so nervous that facial paralysis, do you have any thoughts about people?"

Tang Mingkong said, but his hand moved from Mei Duo's shoulder to the indescribable.

"No, don't touch me!"

Mei Duo was suddenly furious by Tang Mingkong's stimulus, raised her hand and directly pressed Tang Mingkong's hand that slid down, and pressed Tang Mingkong's wrist with a buckle of her shoulder.

Tang Mingkong's wrist was in sharp pain, but he didn't expect Mei Duo to suddenly make a move, his body directly followed the pressed wrist, and he knelt on the ground on one knee, and on his pretty face, the original majesty was all gone, full of painful expressions.

"I hate people who speak ill of people behind their backs!"

Mei Duojiao snorted, didn't do anything, grabbed Tang Mingkong's wrist directly with both hands, twisted it in reverse, raised her hand and pressed the back of Tang Mingkong's neck, and pressed it to the bed behind her, Tang Mingkong broke out in a cold sweat in pain, and didn't react at all, and her face came into close contact with the soft big bed.

Grabbing one of Tang Mingkong's arms, twisting it in reverse, and holding Tang Mingkong's shoulder with the other hand to prevent her from resisting.

The knee pressed in the middle of Tang Mingkong's somewhat thin back, and pressed Tang Mingkong directly on the bed.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!!" Tang Mingkong patted the bed with his other hand and shouted.

"You have to apologize!" Mei Duo pressed Tang Mingkong, looking at Tang Mingkong's twisted eyebrows, she couldn't help but let go of her hand, so that she didn't hurt so much.

Tang Mingkong, who was relieved of the pain, breathed a sigh of relief: "Who am I apologizing, that facial paralysis is not here, you let go quickly, it makes me hurt so much." ”

Mei Duo twisted her eyebrows tangled: "Okay, but you have to promise me to apologize to him." ”

"Okay, okay. Tang Mingkong nodded.

Seeing Tang Mingkong nodding, Mei Duo let go of his hand.

"Ah, hey~ What a ruthless move. Tang Mingkong got up from the bed, moved his shoulders, and let out an inexplicable moan.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have a lot of control over my shots. Mei Duo looked at Tang Mingkong's uncomfortable appearance and apologized habitually.

"Then can't you compensate me?" Tang Mingkong looked at Mei Duo with an apologetic face.

"I... I don't have any money. Mei Duo lowered her head a little aggrieved.

"I don't want money. Tang Mingkong, with an evil smile, did it next to Mei Duo.

Joke, her dignified eldest lady of the Tang Group, will she be short of money?

"I want to..."Tang Mingkong said close to Mei Duo's ear.

"No, it can't be, how can you do this, we're all girls!" Mei Duo stood up with a flushed face.

"What are you afraid of? I can give you everything you want. Tang Mingkong said temptingly, and his pink little tongue poked out and licked his lips.

"No, it can't be!" Mei Duo looked at the girl with a delicate face and a little arrogance.

"Well, I'm not in the habit of forcing people, if you think about it, you can always tell me. ”

Tang Mingkong narrowed his eyes, then reached out and began to unbutton.

"What are you going to do?"

"Take a bath, sleep. ”

"Whew-"

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Mount Emei is six o'clock in the evening.

The golden summit of Mount Emei, which has been prepared for nearly two years, is instantly illuminated by various lights in the sky, and the whole body is bright, just like a holy mountain that radiates brilliance in the dark night.

Dozens of scene hovering cars in the air knocked down the bright lights, and the golden dome was like the white sun.

A burst of melodious folk music from Yunchuan District sounded, and the whole scene began to be lively.

The host who stepped on the hoverboard landed on the huge Zen martial arts platform.

"Compatriots all over the country, netizens across the country who are watching the live broadcast of the Huaxia District Youth Fighting Conference, good evening! I am your host Huang He, and I will spend this beautiful and exciting night with you......

As a regional event in Huaxia District, the scene will naturally not be small, and in the humorous hosting voice of the host, various programs that have been prepared for a long time are also on stage one by one.

"Eh, are we going to wear this to the stage?" Yuan Long touched the back of his head, looked at the clothes in front of him, and was speechless for a while.

"Why is it not necessary?" Zhang Pingqian said with an expressionless face as he laboriously put his clothes on.

"I'm ashamed. Feng Yuming carried the clothes in his hand, and there was a shy expression on his face.

And Lei Yiyi on the side has already changed her clothes, the tender yellow ancient Hanfu fits perfectly on the delicate body, the whole person looks lively and cute, and the kind of silk clothing, with a belt with random blue satin gold wire strokes, the whole person looks full of fairy spirit.

"Sister Yi's outfit is much better than ours. ”

"Less nonsense, hurry up and wear it. "The thunderstorm's loud voice came.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the thunderstorm, and suddenly everyone couldn't help but laugh with their stomachs in their arms.

"Brother Lei, you are not playing a swordsman, you are a proper bandit image. Feng Yuming has the biggest mouth and dares to spray anything.

The thunderstorm's already exaggerated physique, dressed as a Hanfu swordsman, is indeed a bit less imageful, coupled with an unhappy face, a fierce look, saying that bandits are all face-saving.

And Yuan Long on the side is also in the same situation, and it is difficult for the manufacturer to make clothes for them.

I didn't plan to wear anything, clothes to the stage, after all, the style is a few points, what is worth it.

But Lei Yiyi suddenly brought a bunch of clothes for them to put on.

Feng Yuming was glared at by the thunderstorm, and quickly stopped smiling, his face was still flushed and asked, "Coffin face, what style are we pretending?"

Zhang Pingxuan: "Top ten." ”

"Poof, hahahaha, I can't do it, how did you keep your face from changing. ”

Everyone else also had a weird look on their faces, this is poisonous, embarrassing cancer has been committed, they actually want to wear this on stage?

Oh my God, how are you going to mix it up in the future?