Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

"Bashi!"

Zhang Chulan: !!!∑(??Д??ノ)ノ

"What, what!? Master, are you joking? Master Bao's skill..."

"boom!"

"Ah! Are you serious?"

"boom!"

"Ah! Madam Bao! Stop for a moment, I'm not ready yet!"

"boom!"

"Ah—! If you do this again, I will lose my face!"

"boom!"

"Ah! Mistress! I'm wrong, why not Mistress?"

"boom!"

"Come here——!!!"

"boom!"

……

An hour later, Meng Lang and Zhuge Dali sat opposite each other at the stone table, chatting and drinking tea while enjoying the performance of the other two in the courtyard.

I saw Feng Baobao moving towards the stick with a cute face, chasing after Zhang Chulan and lashing out, while the latter was dodging in embarrassment, rolling and crawling.

Although the long-time wailing made the young Bilian slap his throat, but whenever the stick approached him, he would still yell unrelentingly, trying to arouse the compassion of his master with this tragic scene that made those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears. .

But obviously, he was wrong.

Wrongly wrong.

Such a thing as compassion does not exist in a qualified capitalist like Meng Lang. At this time, not only does Meng have no fluctuations in his heart, he is even talking and laughing happily with the little girl around him.

"Meng Lang, Sister Bao'er is second only to you in the health brigade. She won't break Zhang Chulan if she beats her like this?"

"No, just now that kid ate the peach kernels in the flat peach core, I reckon that it will be inevitable that the qi and blood will be filled for four or five hours.

The acupoints I asked the baby to pump are all the most critical points in the Meng family mental method, in order to give him enough external stimulation when the Qi blood is full, and force him to complete the first time that he has been stuck for a long time. Moving on Sunday. "

"So that's how it is." Zhuge vigorously tapped his vermilion lips, and said with a light smile, "It seems that you really, really value this Zhang Chulan~"

Meng Lang shrugged slightly: "Who made him my favorite successor?"

"successor?"

"Well, I plan to retire from illness after 20 years and go home to take care of my old age."

"Pfft!" The little girl couldn't help herself, even though she covered her mouth in time, she still laughed out loud, "You big slacker, if you want to be lazy, just say so! After 20 years, you will only be 45 years old. What kind of life do you want?"

"Sister, understand the intention, don't tell me if you see it through~"

"Okay, okay! Since your big boss Meng has spoken, the little girl will not judge your lofty ideals... But can you explain to me why you bought a one-person ticket to go back to China tonight?"

"Eh... well." Looking at Zhuge Dali's resentful little eyes, Meng Lang couldn't help scratching his face with a guilty conscience, "You also know that there is Zhang San on Penglai Island who can't make trouble, I'll stay here It's meaningless, it's better to go back to China to prepare for the 'Mount Song under the Moon'."

Hearing this, the little girl narrowed her eyes even more: "Hmph! Songshan under the moon...you don't choose so many places in the country, why do you choose to go to Songshan to hold your disciple acceptance meeting?"

"Oh, my girlfriend! I've said it countless times."

With a face full of lovelessness, Meng explained again weakly: "I took advantage of Sister Ren Fei's face to organize this conference, so she also chose the venue.

Moreover, Songshan Mountain is located in central China, and its location is impartial. It is an excellent choice from all angles. "

The little girl still curled her lips: "Then why didn't you take me with you?"

"Isn't there no way out! The matter here in Penglai is not over yet, just in case we can't withdraw our troops easily, at least one of the two of us, Baobao, will not appear weak, and if we leave Baobao here alone You know her weird uncertainty."

Having said that, Meng Lang saw that the little girl was still frowning with a vague and unwilling look, and after a little hesitation, he said, "Well, if Dali is afraid that I will be taken advantage of by going to Huazhong by myself, then I will ask you to trust me absolutely." People from my family will go with me, is that all right?"

"Who are you going to call?"

"Uncle, Ding Zhang'an."

……

s: The second update, I wish all book lovers a happy National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival!By the way, ask for a ticket, hehe~

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Chapter 276 The Ten Guys Club in the Sunset

That afternoon, Meng Lang got on the flight back to China as he wished.

Of course, he also paid a lot for this - he signed several unequal treaties with Zhuge Dali again.

But it doesn't matter, Meng has long been accustomed to this, no matter how inhumane the little girl is, can she still squeeze herself like the daughter king in her dream?

Just kidding, I have practiced it!

But having said that, the world is getting worse these days, and the girls are monkeys and monkeys. They all want to marry a man like Tang Seng. They can play as much as they can, and eat him when they get tired of playing. The survival of fellow men The environment is getting tougher.

No, Meng has just got off the plane, and the new goblin has been waiting here for a long time.

"Brother Ah Lang."

Ren Fei's attire today has changed from her usual capable style, a set of slim professional OL attire sets off her slightly tough facial features with a special charm.

"Sister Ren Fei, why are you here? Didn't I say before that I will wait for someone at the airport, when the time comes, we will go to the capital of God to find you together."

"Why, you don't welcome me?"

"Uh...how dare you, little brother." Meng Lang smiled awkwardly, looked around and said, "But Uncle An won't arrive until two hours later, isn't it a waste of time for you to come here?"

Ren Fei pursed her lips and smiled.

"Sister, don't you think it's a waste of time to accompany my good brother here, besides...

I don't want to hide it from you, but I'm also on a mission to hold you at the airport for at least three hours. After the meeting between the company and Shi Lao in Longhushan, other people will come to you. "

"Ten guys? The board of directors?" Meng Lang frowned slightly, "Do they have any objections to me?"