Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

Just when Meng was full of confusion and at a loss, two bright black eyes appeared in front of him beside the bed.

Feng Baobao: (??w??)

"Meng Lang, are you playing well with Gua Meier? I want to have a hot pot!"

Meng Lang: (￣ー￣)...

"No problem, but it's not interesting to eat hot pot at home at night, why don't we go out to eat?"

"Yeah! I want it!"

Nodding slightly, Meng Lang got up from the bed, cast the clothes-cleaning spell casually, got dressed, and walked out of the room with Mrs. Gua's little hand.

On the elevator, Meng Lang felt a pang of guilt rushing into his heart when he thought of the girl in front of him who was neglecting the girl in front of him because of his preoccupation with fighting with the little girl, "Baby, I'm sorry."

Gua Po Niang tilted her head puzzled. "Excuse me? For Sazi?"

Meng Lang smiled wryly and shook his head: "Of course it's because I neglected you..."

Feng Baobao blinked in confusion as before: "You're called snubbing? Why did you snub me? Don't you seem to be here all the time?"

"Forehead……"

Looking at the other party's Rushui bright eyes without any false doubts, Meng felt a little more guilty in his heart.

Ding~

Just as meng lang was about to say something, the elevator reached the first floor.

The door opened, and Meng Lang grabbed the girl's hand with a little force: "Baby, let's stop eating hot pot, okay? I'll take you to another place to eat."

"No problem! You can go wherever you go!" Gua Po Niang was still so talkative.

Nodding slightly, Meng Lang didn't say much, and drove Feng Baobao to the beach where he swore during the day.

Separated into several shadow clones to fish and catch shrimps in the sea, Meng Lang sat down on the floor, took off his outer shirt, and carefully spread it beside him: "Baby, sit down and talk?"

Feng Baobao seemed to sense that Meng Lang's mood was not right today, and a trace of complex emotions that had never been seen before quietly flashed in his beautiful pupils.

"Come on."

The two sat down leaning against each other, and Meng Lang suddenly reached out and pulled the girl into his arms.

Facing the man's sudden offensive behavior, Gua Po Niang didn't make any expression, she still looked up at the stars in the sky blankly, concentrating on the meaning implied in Meng Lang's tone just now.

She vaguely felt that what Meng Lang wanted to talk to her must not be that simple...

This is indeed the case.

Silently adjusted his posture, Meng Lang tried his best to make the girl lean more comfortably. At this time, his thoughts were very complicated, and even with the warm and fragrant jade in his arms, it was difficult for him to have any charming thoughts.

"I'm sorry, baby, I haven't had a chance to have a good talk with you before... What I'm going to say next is very important, you must think carefully before telling me the answer, understand?"

Sensing the seriousness in the man's tone, Feng Baobao also straightened his back slightly as if aware of it, nodded and said, "Understood, you are talking." (The anti-theft chapter, the original version can be read as usual after an hour.)

The next day, Meng Lang, who watched Tom Dowsen board the plane with his own eyes, hurried home. He originally wanted to send a good morning kiss to the girls out of politeness, but he never thought about it, but he became more and more knowledgeable. Zhuge Dali's winking eyes bewildered him, and he couldn't help but lose billions on the spot.

When the little girl was exhausted and Meng came back to his senses again, a familiar system prompt sounded in his mind.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for completing this month's sign-in and getting one chance for an intermediate lottery draw. 】

wipe!what's the situation?Where did this day pass?

Just when Meng was full of confusion and at a loss, two bright black eyes appeared in front of him beside the bed.

Feng Baobao: (??w??)

"Meng Lang, are you playing well with Gua Meier? I want to have a hot pot!"

Meng Lang: (￣ー￣)...

"No problem, but it's not interesting to eat hot pot at home at night, why don't we go out to eat?"

"Yeah! I want it!"

Nodding slightly, Meng Lang got up from the bed, cast the clothes-cleaning spell casually, got dressed, and walked out of the room with Mrs. Gua's little hand.

On the elevator, Meng Lang felt a pang of guilt rushing into his heart when he thought of the girl in front of him who was neglecting the girl in front of him because of his preoccupation with fighting with the little girl, "Baby, I'm sorry."

Gua Po Niang tilted her head puzzled. "Excuse me? For Sazi?"

Meng Lang smiled wryly and shook his head: "Of course it's because I neglected you..."

Feng Baobao blinked in confusion as before: "You're called snubbing? Why did you snub me? Don't you seem to be here all the time?"

"Forehead……"

Looking at the other party's Rushui bright eyes without any false doubts, Meng felt a little more guilty in his heart.

Ding~

Just as meng lang was about to say something, the elevator reached the first floor.

The door opened, and Meng Lang grabbed the girl's hand with a little force: "Baby, let's stop eating hot pot, okay? I'll take you to another place to eat."

"No problem! You can go wherever you go!" Gua Po Niang was still so talkative.

Nodding slightly, Meng Lang didn't say much, and drove Feng Baobao to the beach where he swore during the day.

Separated into several shadow clones to fish and catch shrimps in the sea, Meng Lang sat down on the floor, took off his outer shirt, and carefully spread it beside him: "Baby, sit down and talk?"

Feng Baobao seemed to sense that Meng Lang's mood was not right today, and a trace of complex emotions that had never been seen before quietly flashed in his beautiful pupils.

"Come on."

The two sat down leaning against each other, and Meng Lang suddenly reached out and pulled the girl into his arms.

Facing the man's sudden offensive behavior, Gua Po Niang didn't make any expression, she still looked up at the stars in the sky blankly, concentrating on the meaning implied in Meng Lang's tone just now.

She vaguely felt that what Meng Lang wanted to talk to her must not be that simple...

This is indeed the case.

Silently adjusted his posture, Meng Lang tried his best to make the girl lean more comfortably. At this time, his thoughts were very complicated, and even with the warm and fragrant jade in his arms, it was difficult for him to have any charming thoughts.

"I'm sorry, baby, I haven't had a chance to have a good talk with you before... What I'm going to say next is very important, you must think carefully before telling me the answer, understand?"

Sensing the seriousness in the man's tone, Feng Baobao also straightened his back slightly as if aware of it, nodded and said, "Understood, you are talking." (The anti-theft chapter, the original version can be read as usual after an hour.)