The Almighty Wife explodes

But he was in a good mood, "That's fine."

Then he started sitting next to him and talking non-stop.

"Actually, I just arrived here yesterday. This is my grandma's house. She went to her old house, so I came to sort out the relics in her old house, and then I thought about selling this house. This community is very old. It's not easy to find a suitable buyer, so I should stay here for a while, yours, why are you here."

Meng Yao continued to play with her mobile phone, and it took a long time before she replied, "Work."

Those two short words were full of perfunctory.

Wen Yulai didn't feel embarrassed either, so he let out an oh, and then reminded: "Then next time you go out to eat, don't wear such nice clothes, and don't dress up so nicely, because there are a lot of hooligans here, and those people look When you dress so well, you will steal money."

He paused, and then continued to add in a heavy tone: "Actually, stealing money is secondary. The most important thing is that they will salivate when they see a good-looking girl. Don't be so high-profile."

Finally, Meng Yao didn't look at the phone screen, but raised her head and gave him an indifferent look.

Then he lowered his head again and continued to look at his mobile phone without saying a word.

This made Wen Yulai a little confused.

Auntie, just say something, you embarrass me like this.

Fortunately, he had a better mentality, and continued: "But you don't have to worry too much, don't worry, I will protect you."

Meng Yao said indifferently, "I don't need other people's protection."

My own martial art is so high, how can I need the protection of others if I come to fight a few.

It would be nice if those people didn't come to pull my hind legs.

"After all, you are a weak woman, and you definitely need us men to be flower protectors. Don't be brave, and don't look at me as weak. I'm actually quite powerful. Look at the muscles on my body."

With that said, Wen Yulai lifted up his sleeves and showed his arms.

Wen Yulai is indeed the kind of male god who looks thin when he wears clothes and takes off his clothes.

There is a streamlined sense of regular fitness on the arms.

If it was another girl, she would definitely feel that his male hormones are bursting like this.

And Meng Yao, didn't even bother to explain, just picked up the plate and moved it into two pieces with bare hands.

"Can you do this?" She turned her head and asked Wen Yulai.

Wen Yulai's smile suddenly turned into panic, staring at her with two big eyes, "You you you, when will you do it!"

Meng Yao felt that his question was a little weird, but she couldn't tell what was so weird.

"It's always been there, it's just that it doesn't show up in normal times, so I told you, I don't need the protection of others, I can protect myself."

Wen Yulai smiled dryly, "Okay."

He was shocked in his heart, Meng Yao was notoriously weak back then, and couldn't even unscrew the bottle cap, how could she suddenly become a strong man!
How strange!
He looked at Meng Yao, and asked tentatively, "Do you think I'm familiar?"

Meng Yao thought his question was really weird, she tilted her head slightly, "Why do you ask this question?"

"Ah, it's because people always say that I look like a certain celebrity, so I asked you if I look familiar." Wen Yulai casually found an excuse to fool him.

Meng Yao snorted, "So that's it. I said why I look familiar to you. It turns out that it's because you look like a celebrity. Don't mention it, you really look alike."