[Chen Qingling] Meng Yao is a girl

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

Wen Chao ran to an unoccupied corner and kicked the wall vigorously as if venting his anger.

He didn't understand, what's so good about Meng Yao, it's fine that the stinky old man likes her, but those little bastards also like to cling to her!So did Meng Yao, she knew how to protect those little bastards!They are just the sons of common people, how can he not compare to the young master of the Wen family? !

"Damn, hate, hate! Meng Yao, you bastard!!" While cursing, Wen Chao felt a deep sense of grievance in his heart. The young master of the Wen family, the head of his dignified fairy sect, was sent to this ghost place by his mother. The stinky old man's anger is already very wronged, and he still needs to be angry with those stinky brats. One day, one day...he will never let those people ignore him again!

What I hate the most is that Meng Yao, who puts on the appearance of a white lotus flower in the prosperous age all day long. He even put down his figure as the young master of the Wen family (??) to find her, but she still treats him like that!He's just... a normal person!What else does she want? !

"Gu~" After beating and cursing for a while, Wen Chao's stomach growled untimely before Wen Chao's anger was fully vented. Thinking of the food box he dropped, and Meng Yao's happy appearance with other people, his eyes widened. As soon as he was sour, tears of grievance began to swirl in his eyes.

Seeing that tears were about to fall, there was a sudden chuckle behind him.

Wen Chao was startled, and turned his head quickly, only to see the person he had been swearing at just now was smiling and looking at him behind him.

"Why are you here?! What are you doing here?!" Difficult, did she come here specifically to find herself?

"How does it feel to be hungry, young master?" Meng Yao asked without answering, two dimples at the corners of her mouth slightly dimpled.

"Hmph, who said I'm hungry!" Wen Chao was happy in his heart, and he didn't even care about the sarcasm in her mouth. Of course, he still had the unbeaten expression of "Young Master, I am so superior", but it was matched with the red The red eye sockets are really funny.

In addition, as soon as he finished speaking, his stomach made a sound of resistance instead of him, which made the young master flush with embarrassment immediately.

Amused by the bear child, Meng Yao laughed "haha". Wen Chao was about to get angry when he heard her hearty smile and was stunned. He stared blankly at the deep dimple on her face. It seemed that this was the first time she had He smiled so happily in front of him, and even...he was also very happy in his heart.

"No, here you are." Meng Yao smiled, took out a pastry from her sleeve and handed it to him.

Wen Chao didn't even think about it, and said, "The chaff..." He regretted it as soon as he blurted out, because he recognized that it was a pastry made by her, and it was the pastry that she gave to others but not to him every time. kind.

Meng Yao knew the character of this bear boy, so she was not angry, and handed the pastry to him, "I really don't want to eat it? It's delicious, Su She and the others like it very much."

It's Su She again!

But she really came here to find him!The corners of Wen Chao's mouth gradually turned up, he reached out to take the pastry, raised his chin and said, "For your begging sake, I will reluctantly try it! After all, I eat a lot of big fish and meat, and it's not bad to change the taste once in a while."

This bear boy is simply too funny!Meng Yao held back her laughter, but saw that he was still staring at her, so she said hesitantly, "Thank you, Young Master Wen... for your face?"

Wen Chao was satisfied, so he put the pastry in his mouth and took a small bite—it has to be said that the little plague god was born by everyone after all, and he ate in a refined manner, which reminded Meng Yao of the little Wei Ying at home , she is not here, I don't know if little Wei Ying has stayed at home obediently.

The little Wei Ying who was strolling on the street also felt it, and suddenly sneezed, rubbed his nose with his hand, and muttered, "No one felt so boring before..."

Here, Wen Chao finally tasted the pastries he had been wanting for a long time. He had no idea that the pastries made by Meng Yao melted in his mouth, and the taste was no worse than those high-end pastries he had eaten before. No wonder those little bastards ate them every time. He looked intoxicated.

It's just that the cakes she made were not big because they were specially made for children, and Wen Chao ate them in just two bites, without feeling full in his stomach at all.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Meng Yao asked with a smile.

Wen Chao let out a "hum", and raised his chin, "Mu, force it! It's far worse than what I've eaten before!"

Seeing his duplicity, Meng Yao intentionally took out another piece of pastry and shook it in front of him, pretending to regret it, "There was a piece left, since you don't like it, forget it, I'll give it to Su She Eat it, he likes it!"

When Wen Chao heard it, it was fine, and quickly snatched the pastry from her hand with red eyes, "Why should I give my things to others!" Believe it or not, he beat the little fat man to death, yes, the little loyal dog at this time is still a What a soft little fat man.

"Okay, yours, yours! It's all yours!" Meng Yao took out another bottle of water from her sleeve and handed it to him, and said in a soft voice, "The pastry is too dry, drink some water. Young master, don't mess around in the future I broke something, not every day there are leftover pastries for you, you just wait to be hungry in the future!"

"Who cares about me!" Wen Chao blurted out.

Meng Yao didn't say anything more, she waved at him and turned to leave. Wen Chao wanted to stay but didn't know what to say. He watched her walk around the corner, but suddenly realized what she had just said, and was furious.

"Meng Yao! You actually gave me the leftovers?!! You bastard!"

Hearing the angry words of the brat behind her, Meng Yao shook her head helplessly, some of them even disliked eating, what a hard-to-serve young master...