Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 263 The Upright Young Man Qingzhu 24
Shang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then his habitual kind smile appeared on his face.

But as soon as it was hung up, it disappeared in an instant.

He said angrily: "Who are you talking about!"

Meimei rolled her eyelids, and said calmly, "I'm talking about you."

"Haha..." Shang Yu sneered.

"I'm here to help you," Meimei casually took the apple from the fruit plate on the table, glanced at it for a few moments and threw it back, before looking at Shang Yu, "Is this the attitude you have?"

"What do you mean?" Shang Yu asked with a frown, hearing that there was something in Mei Jing's words.

"You still don't understand what I mean?" Mei Mei sighed slightly.

"I don't understand." Shang Yu stared at Mei Mei.

"You like the leader, don't you?" Jingmei looked at Shangyu with sharp eyes.

"I..." Shang Yu blushed with a "shua".

He didn't really want to blush.

Really don't want to!

Since he runs this small restaurant, he shouldn't blush.

But actually he really blushed!
Soon, uncontrollably, she blushed.

It was almost too late for him to react.

He subconsciously wanted to deny it.

It's just that the beauty is faster.

"Don't try to deny it." Meimei stared at Shangyu closely.

"Your eyes, even a fool can feel it..."

What Shang Yu originally wanted to deny was stuck in his throat.

After holding back for a while, I finally said: "Then do you think the leader knows?"

When Mei Jing heard this, her complacent face froze, and finally she just hummed: "I don't know."

"Then, does the leader know?" Shang Yu panicked.

Fortunately, he thought he was hiding it very well, but now it seems that he even knows this beautiful scenery, so there are many possibilities for the leader to know...

Second Olympic!So, is it really that obvious?
Shang Yu was a little broken.

A fleshy face collapsed a bit, and then the facial features were almost wrinkled together.

The whole look of a bitter gourd face.

The beautiful scenery is also very broken.

"Come on, it doesn't matter whether the leader knows this or not." Meijing shouted.

Shang Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then he reacted.

That's right, why didn't he react just now.

If the leader knew about it, then the current attitude is to pretend not to know, that is to say, he does not intend to expose him.

If the leader doesn't know, then he doesn't have to worry about it.

Even though the analysis came out like this, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Just uncomfortable.

Shang Yu was silent, looking at the beautiful scenery coldly.

Seeing that the other party had calmed down and was willing to listen to him, Mei Mei regained the initiative to speak.

"I'm here to help you." Meimei said again.

It's a pity that Shang Yu, who has calmed down at this time, is not easy to fool.

"You help me?" Shang Yu sat back on the bed, sitting cross-legged in a relaxed manner.

Also took advantage of the opportunity to tidy up the hem of the clothes.

Then he looked up at the beautiful scenery.

Meimei cursed secretly in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

He just said: "I'm really here to help you."

"Oh? I'd like to hear about it."

"You like the leader, don't deny it." Meimei wanted to regain the initiative.

"I didn't intend to deny it." Shang Yu was very calm.

The chubby face is full of calm.

"For a character like the leader, those who don't like him are ghosts."

"Hmph, you have a good eye." Meimei snorted coldly.

"Both each other." Shang Yu refused to give in, tit for tat.

"Do you think you have a chance?" Meimei began to magnify her moves.

Of course Sang Yu knew that he had no chance.

With his current chubby appearance, how could he have a chance.

Although he was in Yang Qingcheng and was a little far away from the Holy Light Cult, he didn't know everything.

Of course he knew that the leader of the Holy Light Cult had over a hundred male favorites, all of whom were handsome men.

Among them, the beautiful scenery on a good day is the first.

And the person in front of him is the beauty.

The other party looks really good.

Originally, his face was so long that it could put a woman to shame, but the cinnabar mole between his forehead made him even more beautiful.

Even though he runs a small restaurant himself, compared with the other party, the people here are all rouge and vulgar fans.

But even so, he, Shang Yu, will never give up!
"What if there is a chance, and what if there is no chance."

Originally, he planned to say something very forcefully, there is a chance.

However, when the words came to his lips, he became a little timid.

"You have no chance like this." Meimei looked Shang Yu up and down, and said mercilessly.

As if seeing Shang Yu's dissatisfaction, Jingmei kindly said: "I know you are not convinced."

Shang Yu remained silent.

"Tell me what I look like." Meili asked.

"Trash." Shang Yu replied decisively.

The corner of Meijing's mouth twitched, her fingers were about to move, she really wanted to beat that fat man who was sitting cross-legged into a pulp!

"Be objective!" He gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words.

Shang Yu rolled his eyes, absent-mindedly said: "It's okay..."

"Haha..." Meimei has no expectations for Shang Yu's objective evaluation.

He said directly: "Then you should know the good time."

"Liangchen is the leader's confidant, and he acts prudently." As he said that, Shang Yu glanced at Meijing, "It's much more useful than you."

"Hehe..." Meimei recited the "Qingxin Jue" silently in her heart, several times in a row, and then forcibly restrained her urge to poke holes into the opponent with a hidden weapon.

"My appearance and Liangchen's are not the most outstanding among the leaders."

Meimei took a deep breath, and threw the sentence down.

"What! How is it possible!" Shang Yu exclaimed.

When he called out like this, he felt bad.

Sure enough, he saw the smile on Meijing's face.

"What you know is probably outdated news." Mei Mei said, quite proudly.

"Mr. Qingzhu, do you know?"

Meimei squinted at Shangyu.

"A gentleman of the world, Young Master Qingzhu?" Shang Yu said in surprise.

"Yes, that's him." Meimei said maliciously, "The way he looks at the leader is the same as yours."

"It's impossible!" Shang Yu categorically denied, "He is a man of the right way!"

"This is impossible!"

"It's possible." Meimei said indifferently, at this time he completely grasped the initiative to speak.

"And the leader saw the friendship of Lord Qingzhu, so he found an opportunity to leave."

"Otherwise, you will not only see me and the leader first, but also one more person..."

"Master Qingzhu."

Shang Yu was silent. He told himself that this was impossible, but rational analysis made him think it was extremely possible.

Even Young Master Qingzhu is as cold as the moon, but facing this leader...

Facing that fiery red-clothed person, probably, probably will also fall...

Shang Yu was a little disheartened, he felt that he really had no chance now...

He sneered and looked at Meijing: "So? So you came here to tell me this?"

"Tell me, don't overestimate yourself?" Shang Yu said with some bitterness, mocking himself.

(End of this chapter)