Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

"Getting along, your trust and protection for me made me feel very happy to have someone to rely on for the first time."

"Meng Lang, do you know? When I heard your English name Jack in the room that day, I began to believe in fate because my English name happened to be Rose."

"When you handed the demon refining pot to me in the morning, I couldn't help but have a bold idea in my mind. I want to try it. What will happen if we put the two of us in it..."

Hearing this, Meng Lang couldn't help but said in a daze, "So... this poster was born?"

The little girl nodded heavily: "That's right, this Titanic that belongs to us is the best proof."

"The moment this poster appeared in front of me, I felt like I was born again."

"New student? What do you mean?"

"Meng Lang, do you remember? You once said that there might be a weak and sensual Zhuge Dali sleeping in my body."

"Now, I can clearly feel that she is awake."

"what!?"

Seeing Meng Lang's anxious face, Zhuge Dali smiled and waved his little hand: "It's okay, this is different from the resistive awakening after being suppressed to the extreme, she was awakened by me."

"Now I need her, so weak and sensual Rose wakes up and merges with me.".

"From now on, I am Zhuge Dali who is intellectually independent, but at the same time, I am also Rose who needs a shoulder to rely on..."

"Meng Lang, I know you were kidding me when you said don't read books or newspapers that day."

"But another sentence of yours really saved me, that is to find a boyfriend and put my feelings of belonging to a normal girl on him."

"Meng Lang, the one I chose is you, and it can only be you!"

"After the blind date failed and I came out of your room that day, I had a faint feeling that you are a special existence to me."

"So that day, I, who had been rational since I was a child, became self-willed for the first time."

"I want my cousin to help me get the magic book from my family no matter what, because I want to enter the circle of strangers. Only in this way can I get closer to you."

"From that day on, I found that I would always observe your every move inadvertently. Your body always seemed to emit a warm and soft light, which made me unable to help but want to explore and get closer."

"I started looking around for profiles on you, asking everyone about your past to try and make a model of your character."

"Every word you say and every action you make will be subconsciously remembered and analyzed word by word in my spare time... This makes it easier for me to understand what you are thinking."

rash:...

As touching as it sounds, what the hell is this inexplicable spine-chilling feeling?

Zhuge Dali didn't care about Meng's thoughts, and continued his confession with a serious face:

"Gradually, when I can't see you, I will also search for my memory, think about the places that I don't know enough about you, and make corresponding plans."

"By the way, your work and rest time and eating habits are very unhealthy, but after my observation, it seems that the negative effects of these bad habits can be ignored after practicing the Mencius mentality."

Having said that, the little girl's delicate nose wrinkled slightly:

"Your body, like you, likes to play tricks!"

"Uh..."

Hearing this, Meng rubbed his nose in embarrassment. He has always felt that bad habits are something worth cherishing, because it may be the main reason why you love life.

After all, as the saying goes, "If going to bed late is slow suicide, getting up early is instant death."

Zhuge Dali seemed to have guessed what Meng Lang was thinking, and he gave Meng Lang a very "feminine" look, and said helplessly:

"Rest assured that you are in good health and have capital to squander, so I have no intention of restricting you."

"Hmm."

Meng Lang nodded again and again. He, Meng, was just in good health. No matter how many times he went to Hainan Island, he would not be in poor health.

Seeing that Meng Lang had returned to seriousness, the little girl also changed her face and returned to the theme.

"Therefore, Meng Lang, I, Zhuge Dali, hereby officially announce to you for the second time that you are my chosen boyfriend!"

Having said that, the little girl's eyelids drooped slightly, her tone lowered and she trembled slightly:

"I know there is a story between you and Sister Baoer, so I don't want to force you to answer immediately."

"But I want to hear you promise me that no matter when in the future, no matter who you choose, please tell me as soon as possible, can you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, in the little girl's eyes filled with hope, Meng Lang slowly squatted down, his head lowered deeply, and he stretched out his hands to cover his face.

Ten seconds, 20 seconds, 1 minute.

After a full 5 minutes, Meng Lang stood up under Zhuge Dali's gradually dimming eyes.

He looked directly at the beautiful girl in front of him, slowly put his hands into his pockets under her puzzled eyes, and then... took out his phone.

"Dali, I understand your intentions."

"But I can't promise you yet."

The complete girl who had become one with her emotional personality had her eyes flushed when she heard that she was rejected again.

But just when Zhuge Dali wanted to pretend to be strong and say something, the next second, things turned around again

Because meng lang was slowly pressing one hand on the little girl's head, and pressing the dial key with the other.

"Because, before we formally surrender to you, we need to talk to the baby first."

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PS: Today's plot is too coherent, so the two chapters will be released together, please support!

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Chapter 66 Meng Lang: Isn't the painting style of the Shura field wrong?

When the phone was connected, there came a voice from a northeastern woman who sounded fierce: "Hello? Isn't this narrow-minded? Why are you looking for me?"

Meng Lang turned on the speakerphone and calmly said in front of the little girl, "Er Zhuang, do me a favor."

"There are two people on my side, including me, who will connect me to the owner of the phone number XXXXXXXX, and link the brainwaves to hold a three-person meeting."

"What are you trying to fix?"

"Don't meddle in matters of personal relationship. Why don't you help me with a little help? Help brother this time. If you need me for anything in the future, just a word!"