Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

Meng Lang shook his head slightly: "No, before yesterday, I had been strictly abiding by the rules and regulations, and I hadn't shown that I was capable of fighting. Before that, I was doing a full-time job in the company."

"Although I don't know the organizational structure of your company, according to common sense, if you don't have special talents, it is impossible to be a manager in such a place. Since you haven't shown your ability, then your previous What is your position at work?"

"Forehead"

Meng Lang's expression was a little unnatural, but he concealed it well.

position?Do the three generations with mixed qualifications count?

But this is definitely unacceptable.

Fortunately, I made a complete plan to deal with today's "battle" last night, and luckily, I didn't even need to deliberately guide the topic to my own ability.

"Sell abduction" plan, start!

"Student Dali, you seem to have asked more than one question, right?"

"I asked more than one sentence, but the core of my questions is the same question, so I think"

Meng Lang interrupted very rudely: "I don't want you to think, I want me to think. It's clearly agreed that one person will ask one question in turn. It bothers me that you do this, but as a generous man, I can answer your questions." This question, but after"

"If you feel that you have lost money, I can make corresponding compensation."

But Zhuge Dali didn't seem to hear what Meng Lang was saying. He raised his delicate face slightly, looked into his eyes expectantly, and said seriously, "Meng Lang, come be my boyfriend."

"But then I need you to help me convince your cousin to go home quickly and so on, what did you say?"

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what's the situation?

"Boy tickets!?" Meng Lang exclaimed.

Director, did I get the wrong script?

What kind of weird operation is this?

You called me a scumbag yesterday, so you want me to be a male ticket today?

Meng Lang's thoughts and brain were stunned by Zhuge Dali's words, and he was speechless for a while.

It is agreed that I am a scumbag, and the blind date is just for show?

He, Meng, is just 24 years old, and he is still a man with a system in his hand. How could he sink into the sea of ​​love so early and give himself up?

Besides, even if it was depraved, Meng Lang still hoped to get back together with the "ex-girlfriend" in his memory.

Yes, I cannot promise this marriage!

After being in a daze for more than ten seconds, Meng Lang made up his mind.

I saw him solemnly shaking his head: "Sorry, I refuse."

Zhuge Dali was a little puzzled, blinked and asked, "Why?"

Meng Lang didn't answer directly. When arguing with Xueba, if he didn't pay attention, he would fall into the other party's logical trap. It would be safer to use outside tactics openly.

He made a gesture of pressing his hands down to signal the other party to calm down, and then deliberately took the topic to a serious level: "Although I don't quite understand why the two of us communicated together for less than 20 minutes, why did you make such a move?" decision"

Speaking of this, Meng Lang paused for a while, and gradually raised his tone and said word by word: "But I know your purpose is not simple!"

"My purpose is not simple?" Zhuge vigorously blinked her big beautiful eyes in doubt, and those eyes seemed to be able to speak, revealing puzzlement and a trace of grievance.

Meng Lang felt that he had been hit. He swore that these were definitely the most beautiful pair of big and small eyes he had ever seen in his two lifetimes.

Can't watch anymore, this girl is poisonous.It's better to send her away early. The little girl who called me a scumbag yesterday and confessed to me today really doesn't understand. She must stay away from these schoolmasters surnamed Zhuge in the future, and she can't afford to provoke them!

Not daring to relax his vigilance, Meng Lang gritted his teeth and continued to carry out his plan of selling abductees, but based on the little girl's cute and pitiful eyes, he was going to change his original plan of beating the little girl into a slightly more tactful rejection.

So Meng Lang took a deep breath and finally released the big move he had prepared for a long time: "Student Zhuge Dali, you may not realize that you have already suffered from a mental illness!"

Zhuge Dali: 〃''〃?

Chapter 10 Clash of Words, Collision of Top Scholars and Cheaters

The little girl felt her scalp go numb, she never expected such a development.

She frowned and retorted: "Impossible, I know about mental illness in general, and I don't have the corresponding clinical symptoms of mental illness."

Zhuge Dali never thought that she would be suspected of having a mental illness before Meng Lang said that she had a mental illness, and she did not believe that she would have a mental illness at all. If she hadn't known something about Meng Lang's special occupation, she would have doubted it Meng Lang was a liar.

In fact, even meng lang himself didn't believe this.

He was just talking nonsense just now, the purpose was to scare the little girl and make him retreat.

At this moment, meng lang snickered slightly in his heart, but he didn't dare to show anything on his face.

I saw him stepping up and walking slowly in front of Zhuge Dali, lowering his head slightly and looking at the little girl's eyes, activated the skill "Fear", and at the same time said with an extremely serious expression: "Yes, but don't be afraid, listen to me slowly"

When Zhuge Dali heard the words "Don't be afraid", she seemed to see a red light flashing in Meng Lang's eyes that were staring closely at her.

Immediately afterwards, she had a feeling that she had been seen through, and she felt cold all over.

Zhuge Dali felt that his soul was desperately admonishing himself that what the other party said was right, and if he didn't listen to the other party's "advice", terrible things would happen.

Swallowing, Zhuge Dali said calmly, "Meng...Meng Lang, tell me first, what's wrong with me?"

Girl, your voice is trembling.Seeing the outstanding effect of the fear skill, meng lang was secretly delighted.

However, he was also afraid of accidentally making things self-defeating. Although Fiddlesticks' fear skills were not substantially lethal to Fiddlesticks, even pranks should not be played too far, so he blinked gently, Start to comfort the little girl.

"You don't need to worry too much. The matter is not serious. Let me tell you the truth. My original job in our company was psychological profiling analysis. I got your information yesterday and handed it over to you. I made a copy and found a little problem in it.”

Meng Lang took a sip of water, and then said, "Dali, do you want to hear the part of this psychological profiling report that I think is problematic?"

Hearing this, Zhuge Dali closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After a while, he opened his eyes and looked directly at Meng Lang's pupils: "I don't have the habit of avoiding, please start."

Meng Lang pretended to look at Zhuge Dali with the eyes of cherishing animals, and said playfully, "First of all, in order to let you realize that you have problems, let's do a small test first."

As he spoke, he pulled Zhuge Dali's arm through his clothes, and brought her to the small sofa beside him, motioning her to sit down.

Then he came to stand in front of the little girl, bent down to meet her eyes condescendingly.

Zhuge Dali still stared closely at Meng Lang's eyes, only to see Meng Lang took a deep breath first, and then spoke unhurriedly.

"In a one-on-one environment, it's impolite for me to stand here and look down at you. You must know that in social situations, height often gives people a hint of status." Meng Lang looked at Zhuge Dali with a playful look in his eyes.

"Dali, my behavior is obviously a bit impolite, but I guess you don't have any ill-feeling towards me now, and you even feel a little comfortable because of my looking down, am I right?"