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Chapter 17 Chapter 17 Mengmeng, I like you

Ling Yingjun felt a little thirsty and coughed.

"I'll get you a glass of water." Lu Mengmeng took the glass, poured a glass of water and put it in front of Ling Yingjun.

The peace between the two was broken.

"Mengmeng, actually, I like you very much." Ling Yingjun held back for a long time, his face turned red before he said this.

like you!
like!

Lu Mengmeng froze there as if struck by lightning.

Ling Yingjun just said that he likes me?
I like it, right?

It's not that I don't like it.

Is he confessing to himself?
First, he said in front of outsiders that it was just a brother-sister relationship.

Now come to confess to yourself again?
Why does it all feel unreal?
After Ling Yingjun finished speaking, he turned to see Lu Mengmeng's reaction.

But after a long time, Lu Mengmeng still didn't respond.

Isn't this girl stupid?
Ling Yingjun stretched out his hand and waved in front of Lu Mengmeng, then turned his head and put his handsome face in front of Lu Mengmeng.

Lu Mengmeng had already regained consciousness when Ling Yingjun waved his hand, and after a while, a big face came up in front of her.

"Oh!" Lu Mengmeng subconsciously leaned back, Ling Yingjun hugged her waist, and pulled her into his arms with a tight hand.

Although it wasn't the first time the two had such an intimate act, this time it was different.

The hearts of the two are different.

Lu Mengmeng blushed to the point of her ears, frantically trying to break free from Ling Yingjun's arms.

But Ling Yingjun was afraid that Lu Mengmeng would fall, so he held her with both hands at a loss.

After struggling for a long time, Lu Mengmeng finally escaped from Ling Yingjun's clutches.

The two sat on the sofa again, Lu Mengmeng said, "What did you just say?"

Ling Yingjun frowned slightly, did she really not hear, or was she just pretending to be stupid?
It took him a long time to contemplate that sentence before he uttered it, and now he still needs to say it...

For a while, the atmosphere fell silent again.

However, once something is said once, it is much easier the second time.

"I like you, can you be my girlfriend?" Ling Yingjun said resolutely.

This time, Lu Mengmeng was not in a daze, but nodded quickly.

Become!

It would have been great if it had been like this earlier, but I insisted on such ink marks.

Lu Manman, who was eavesdropping in the study, felt very tired. Didn't these two little guys just show their relationship, they were so tired.

But fortunately, they finally established a relationship.

Ling Yingjun said what was in his heart, and his whole body relaxed, and that cynical attitude hung on his face again.

He looked at Lu Mengmeng, a little more eagerly.

Perhaps this is what it feels like to be in love.

Ling Yingjun's deep voice came, "Mengmeng, don't say that I have someone else in my heart, I will be very sad. In my heart, there is only you, only you."

Where has Lu Mengmeng heard such nasty words? Even when reading novels, Lu Mengmeng would scoff at such words. Wouldn't she vomit such disgusting words?
In fact, when a person is in love, his IQ is zero. Hearing these words, he only feels sweet.

"You were caught in the rain just now, and I asked my mother to make ginger soup. I'll bring it to you later, so you can drink some." Ling Yingjun smiled and raised his hand to rub Lu Mengmeng's head.

Touching the head to kill or something, the hand feels better.

"Brother Jun, does the relationship between the two of us being boyfriend and girlfriend hinder my writing and your work?" Lu Mengmeng asked.

She suddenly remembered that there was a rumor on the Internet that if the editor married the author, the editor would not be able to continue working.

Ling Yingjun pondered for a moment, "I really don't know about this, it really doesn't work, I'll ask Mung Dou tomorrow."

Lu Mengmeng nodded, and suddenly remembered the umbrella Mung Dou gave her, so she went to the balcony to get the umbrella and put it on the coffee table.

"This is?" Ling Yingjun asked.

Lu Mengmeng told the truth about the encounter with Mung Dou on the way, and Ling Yingjun frowned for a while, "Mengmeng, stay away from Mung Dou in the future."

Lu Mengmeng: (⊙o⊙) What?
It does not make sense?

"He was just traveling with me, and he gave me this umbrella when he saw that I was drenched in the rain. I just wanted to give it back to him, thank you!" Lu Mengmeng folded her arms, frankly Said swayingly.

Ling Yingjun reached out to pick up the umbrella, "Okay, I'll give it back to him tomorrow. Mengmeng, don't get in the rain in the future! What should I do if I'm sick?"

"How could I be sick? I'm so strong!" Lu Mengmeng said, showing her chubby arms, clenched her fists, and the muscles on her arms were slightly exposed.

If you don't observe carefully, it is really extremely difficult to find.

"Ah!" Lu Mengmeng sneezed immediately, don't slap her face too fast!
"You wait, I'll go home and serve you ginger soup." Ling Yingjun stood up and left with an umbrella.

Lu Mengmeng wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, it's really strange that people will shed tears when they sneeze.

Not long after, Ling Yingjun carefully returned with a night of ginger soup.

Seeing such a full bowl of ginger soup, Lu Mengmeng immediately wrinkled her eyes, eyebrows, nose and mouth.

Her least favorite thing is ginger.

She didn't underestimate the sneeze just now, but she didn't expect Ling Yingjun to be so generous and bring such a big bowl.

After pouring this bowl, I have to go to the toilet to put waterproof in less than an hour.

"Do you want me to feed you, or drink it obediently?" Ling Yingjun naturally knew Lu Mengmeng's likes and dislikes, so he asked.

Lu Mengmeng pointed to the coffee table and said, "Put it there, I'll drink it later, it will be too hot and it will burn my mouth."

Ling Yingjun stuffed the bowl into Lu Mengmeng's arms, "It's been hanging out for a while, and it won't work if you don't drink it cold. This is a waste of water!"

Lu Mengmeng had a bitter face, staring at Ling Yingjun eagerly, and he said with a smile, "I'll get you candy."

With sugar, Lu Mengmeng could barely accept drinking that stuff.

Ling Yingjun knew where Lu Mengmeng's candy was kept, took it and peeled off the candy, and sat beside Lu Mengmeng watching her drink ginger soup.

"Do you really want to drink it?" Lu Mengmeng stared at the big bowl in front of her, struggling in her heart.

"Drink!" Ling Yingjun held back a smile and said firmly.

"Alas!" Lu Mengmeng sighed quietly, picked up the bowl, and mustered up her courage, "You haven't drunk it yet, you drink half of it first, and the rest is mine."

Ling Yingjun reached out and tapped Lu Mengmeng hard on the head, "Drink quickly! Why are there so many words! I just came back after drinking!"

Lu Mengmeng was in pain, she covered Yingying's painful forehead, and rubbed it non-stop, "Just drink it! What's the big deal."

Lu Mengmeng took a deep breath this time, glanced at Ling Yingjun, then closed her eyes, and slurped into the bowl...

In the end, there was only ginger residue left, and Ling Yingjun hurriedly stuffed the sugar into Lu Mengmeng's mouth.

At this time, Lu Mengmeng only felt that she was in full swing, her stomach and her whole body were tight and comfortable, and she had a slight nasal sound just now, but now she is much better.

"Is it better?" Ling Yingjun asked.

Lu Mengmeng had a bitter face all the time, the fruit candy in her mouth was chewing loudly, and it took a long time to recover, "It's much better!"

(End of this chapter)