The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

The day of meeting with Fairy Lenggong that was agreed upon will come soon.

This time, Xue Meng went to the appointment with the enthusiasm of making friends and enlightening the young woman who had lost his way, so he didn't have any intention of being competitive. The arrangement and method of blind date are naturally similar to He Ruo... Bah!It was completely different when Jiang Xi, that dog-man, liar, bastard, met.

Impermanence Town belongs to Xue Meng's own territory. Which one has the best food, the best wine, and the most authentic snacks, he has a clear mind.

Xue Meng chose a homely restaurant that he often goes to.The small stir-fry and Gudong pot in this store are excellent, but the location is a little bit off, and it is not easy to find in the twists and turns.He was about to send another letter to Lenggong girl to tell her the exact location, when he heard a slightly hoarse magnetic female voice from the aisle: "Hello, shopkeeper, I'm looking for Wang Xiaoxue."

"Wang Xiaoxue?"

The female voice said impatiently: "Yes, just one guest."

Before the shopkeeper had time to answer again, Xue Meng had already lifted the half-rolled curtain to see that he was about to go out——

Standing by the beech wood wine cabinet was a tall and slender female nun of about 27 or [-], with long ink-like hair, dark purple eyes, smoky eyelashes, and an extremely beautiful appearance.She was wearing a black and gold warlock robe with a narrow waist and long legs. She was full of aura, and she exuded fertile wildness and tension between her gazes.

Although this is the re-adjusted voice and appearance of the phantom sachet based on the original appearance and original sound of Leng Gong.But it can also be seen that she was originally a beauty with outstanding height and appearance.

Xue Meng then waved to her, Leng Gong glanced at him, walked over with a golden knife, and looked at him with lowered eyelashes: "Is it you who asked me?"

"I asked you out."

"Very well, you are very discerning."

After all, he sat down opposite Xue Meng in an extraordinary manner, with his legs crossed, his arms folded, and his sitting posture was called a mighty and domineering posture.

Xue Meng originally thought that she would come here miserably, and went to the appointment quietly and resentfully, but she didn't expect such a rigid appearance, and was a little surprised for a while.But to be honest, Xue Meng is actually not very good at dealing with crying women. Seeing that this Leng Gong has been hurt by love, but his head is still very hard, so he has a little more admiration and affection for her in his heart.

But Xue Meng is also a guy who is not good at praising others. From his birth to the present, the people who have praised him can break it with three fingers: his father, his mother, and his master.So he held it in for a long time before he forced out a sentence: "You...you are so tough."

"..." Leng Gong had folded his arms and looked out of the window as soon as he sat down. Hearing this, his purple-black pupils turned faintly, staring at Xue Meng like a falcon staring at a rabbit.

After a long while, he said, "You can also see this?"

Xue Meng thought to himself: You have been dumped and you are still walking in such a majestic manner, such a hard heart, a fool can't see it.

So nodded.

Leng Gong touched the bridge of his tall nose, and smiled smugly and coldly: "That's right. You people are all like this, either for this, or for status and money."

As she spoke, she leaned back in the chair, stretched her arms and propped her back, and raised her chin slightly.

"Let's order."

There was a bit of contempt in her words, the three simple words were soaked by the tip of her tongue, and then spit out like an imperial decree.It made Xue Meng feel oppressed and a little uncomfortable.

Xue Meng stared at her.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Leng Gong's eyes were cold but with a kind of temptation, crossed his legs, raised his cold fingers and pulled impatiently at his tight skirt, "Looking for a date?"

Xue Meng was shocked!

"What, what?"

The young woman who lost her footing made a second mental attack on Xue Meng, a boy from a good family, without changing her face and heartbeat: "I said, what are you doing looking at me like that? Looking for a date?"

Xue Meng was a little suffocated.

His face turned pale, then red, then red, then white, and then he raised his head suddenly: "You, you, you - you are shameless! - You, you, you - you give me self-respect!"

Leng Gong slightly raised half of his eyebrows, pursed his pale lips, smiled slightly, a faint pear dimple appeared on his cheeks, and rested his fingers on the table and knocked casually: "Isn't it just for this that you came to me? To relieve your worries Scroll, sleep with you and relieve your worries."

"You, you, you are talking nonsense!" Xue Meng almost jumped up. If it was under normal circumstances, if someone talked to Master Xue like this, Master Xue should have picked up Dragon City and fought this person to the death, but Xue Meng knew that Leng Gong had suffered miserable emotional injuries, and also knew that her spirit was very fragile. With a heart to save the young woman who had stumbled, Xue Meng finally did not copy the knife to kill someone.

But he was still so angry that his nose was almost crooked: "How can you talk like that? I'm looking for you, it doesn't mean that at all!"

"Really?"

Leng Gong seemed to be a little more interested than before. She finally put down her long legs and sat up straight: "Very good. Then our heroes see the same thing. To be honest, I have really It’s the golden basin washing and hanging, and you want me to love you, but I still don’t want to move.”

Xue Meng covered his ears, and didn't even realize that the new word Jieyou scroll invented by Lenggong could not be recognized, so that the other party could speak it smoothly and revealed his gender: "Ahhhhhhh!! Can you stop saying such vulgar words Already!"

"Tsk, you look at a loss, innocent and ignorant, you really look like an acquaintance of mine." Leng Gong said, "Okay. For the sake of your discernment, it's okay if I don't tell you. But you I have to do me a favor." Xue Meng looked up, because this woman was too scary, he couldn't help being a little nervous: "What's the favor?"

Leng Gong said: "Be my best friend."

"..." Xue Meng almost lifted the table, "Didn't you come here for a blind date?!"

"Why are you in such a hurry. You don't listen to me." Leng Gong rolled his eyes, "Fake. I want you to pretend to be my girlfriend."

"...Why?"

Leng Gong suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes, he slapped the table, leaned forward, and said in a low voice, "Because I want to piss someone off."

"Who?"

"My truth is good."

Xue Meng: "..."

Oh, dare to love this person who has been abandoned and left alone for so many years, insane, self-denial, depressed, paranoid, and crazy - he still has to get entangled with Chen Shimei from the cultivation world?

That kind of flirtatious man doesn't get kicked early, but also gossips, and even spends a lot of time finding someone to pretend to be a rival in love to anger him. This girl in the cold palace really has a bad brain, right?

"Can't you?"

"..."

"To be honest, I've met a lot of people these days. Either they plotted against me and wanted to do a fake show for real, or they didn't want to agree to do me this favor, so they ran away after hearing it."

"..."

"If you can't, then forget it, don't talk anymore, I will find another way."

any solution?Vigorously self-harm?

Xue Meng couldn't help but have a headache.

He rubbed his forehead, waved his hands, and opened the green bamboo slip with the name of the dish written on it: "All right, all right, my father said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I promise you, okay? "

Leng Gong's eyes lit up: "Are you serious?"

"It's hard to chase a gentleman with a word, I'm a dog to lie to you. Just don't think about it when you're happy." Xue Meng sighed, "Then let's stop eating and chatting? Look at this first. What do you want?"

Leng Gong raised his hand: "No need to order."

Just when Xue Meng was wondering if she was going to drink the Northwest Wind without ordering, she raised her hand and snapped her fingers crisply.

"Shopkeeper, bring all the most expensive dishes here to Ben—cough, serve them all to me!"

This time Xue Meng's nose is not crooked, his whole face is crooked.

Where did the King of the Mountain come from? He's just an uneducated and temperamental turtle!

Xue Meng said loudly: "You man! Don't you know that it is shameful to waste food?"

"The little guy who is close to me often says this sentence." Leng Gong narrowed his eyes, "But I am not happy, so I will waste today, you don't have much to say. Otherwise, I will buy the whole store, Buy a clean one."

Xue Meng was shocked by this cold rich woman: "...Are you from Taobao Villa?"

"No."

"... Linyi wealthy businessman?"

"Not at all."

"...Yang, Yangzhou Lone Moon Night?"

Leng Gong sneered: "What is Gu Yueye? It's not enough to lift my shoes."

Xue Meng: "..." Why do these words sound so familiar?

The hot dishes and the Gudong pot are not so fast, but the side dishes are served in a short time.Xue Meng looked at the cold millet and pepper cold belly shredded on the white porcelain plate, and suddenly realized: "You are from Lin'an, don't you eat spicy food?"

"Why don't you eat it?" Leng Gong said, "I like this."

After finishing speaking, he picked up two chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth without changing his expression.

"Cool. It hasn't been this cool for a long time."

Xue Mengqi said: "Since you like it, why don't you eat more?"

Leng Gongyan said simply: "Because my date can't bear it."

"Huh? He can't stand it himself, so he won't let you be happy?"

"That's not true." Leng Gong touched his chin, not knowing what to think, his eyes suddenly became blurred, "Actually, sometimes the more he can't stand it, the happier I am. I quite like his kind In the end, I always get lost in the end, and when he loses his mind, he will groan and pester me, and I will..."

Xue Meng didn't understand.But I feel that Leng Gong's expression looks very happy.

As Leng Gong was talking, he suddenly realized that he was in a trance, regained consciousness from his charming thoughts, and cleared his throat: "But it's really because of him that I haven't touched spicy food for a long time."

Anyway, I understand this sentence.

Xue Meng, a hot and spicy lover, was very angry because of this: "It's too outrageous! Anyway, let's have a mandarin duck pot!"

"It's not that he won't let me eat it, it's me who won't let me eat it."

Xue Meng opened his eyes wide: "Why don't you let yourself eat?"

Leng Gong wanted to explain, but seemed to feel that the explanation was not clear in a few words, so he said in a dull manner, "Because I'm sick, I'm hypocritical."

Appeared, the self-denial and self-doubt mentioned in the worry-relieving scroll.

"Forget it. Let's not talk about this." Leng Gong said, "Let's talk about how you can pretend to be me next, and get angry with my truth."

"It can be..." Xue Meng said, "But you are angry with him, what is the purpose?"

Leng Gong snorted, with a look of anger on his face, he ground his molars and said: "Because he lost the bag I gave him!!"

Xue Meng thought, didn't he still neglect you for many years?You should have gotten used to losing the kit you gave me or something...

But before the words were spoken, Leng Gong added another sentence: "I gave him this year's Qixi Festival!"

That's not particularly serious compared to letting you stay on an empty bed alone...

As Leng Gong talked, his complexion became more and more grim, and his tone became more and more fierce: "Why have I ever given someone else such a thing? I'm not happy to reward him with gold, silver and jewelry, and giving him a map of armours is nothing new, so I reluctantly do it." Make a bag with your own hands and give it to him, but he doesn't know how to cherish such a lifeless thing!"

Oh... that seems a little too much.

When Leng Gong said this, he pursed his lower lip, his expression seemed to be angry and embarrassed, and there was something difficult to say.After a while, just when Xue Meng thought she had finished complaining, Leng Gong suddenly slapped the table angrily and said: "It's fine if you lose what I gave you, and you still wear the one that others gave him, he is What do you mean? Deliberately annoy me?!"

Xue Meng froze for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Accept someone else's bag? He, did he empathize?"

Leng Gong was extremely angry: "Otherwise, why do you think I am angry with him? I must remind him that there are many people who admire me in this world. , I don't care about him at all. If he doesn't come to coax me, then I will disappear from this world completely, and let him go with that sanctimonious bitch!"