It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]

"go out."

After a long silence, Meng Yile finally responded to him.

Wen Luling pursed his lips when he heard the words. He carefully scrutinized the expression of the man opposite him, and found in frustration that the man did not show any emotion.

Of course Wen Jiu would not allow him to do this kind of thing, the answer was expected, and not using the family rules to punish him was considered a father-son relationship.

The young man nodded and lowered his eyes. His long and thick eyelashes cast shadows on his face, making him extremely docile, especially when Meng Yile looked over from this angle.

It's the cute kind.

It's the kind of politeness and reasonableness of other people's children.

"Dad, take a good rest, don't immerse yourself in calligraphy for too long, I will come and call you when you are eating." Wen Luling got up slowly after speaking, and then walked out of the room respectfully.

However, at the moment when he closed the door respectfully with his head down, he suddenly heard a light voice coming from inside, "There is no need to come here in the future."

That voice is very ethereal, like a singing voice from the sky, making people feel like they are in heaven.

However, Wen Luling didn't have any such feeling, he just felt a violent shock in his heart, and then the young man responded obediently: "Okay, you can rest, Ling'er won't disturb Dad anymore." Then he closed the door gently.

There are countless doors in the long corridor, they all look the same and are carved out of the same mold, and the young man is standing in front of one of the doors, wearing cotton casual clothes, standing straight The spine and head were severely bent, hanging very low.

It was a very lost scene. If the camera zoomed out, the figure of the young man would appear very abrupt in the long corridor filled with light and shadow.It was a kind of air full of loneliness, wrapping Wen Luling tightly round and round.

He stood in this position for a long time, and then went downstairs with his two legs that were completely numb, and found the butler to give orders, "Dad has a bad appetite recently, it's time to change the dishes, tell the cook, sir Oil and less salt, dad's taste is bland."

The housekeeper hurriedly responded: "Hey, hey, I've already explained this to them, don't worry, young master."

Wen Luling nodded approvingly. After a while, the butler saw that he was silent but had no intention of leaving, so he tentatively asked, "Is there anything else you want to order, Master?"

"Oh, there is one thing." The young man seemed to have just remembered, and he said easily: "Master went to the secret room to practice calligraphy, don't forget to call him when you are eating later, remember, don't knock too loudly on the door, and don't worry too much." Don't be in a hurry, or you'll scare Dad."

"Huh?" The housekeeper was slightly surprised. Although this kind of thing had been explained to him before, when Wen Luling was at home, these things would not be done by others. In the eyes of the Wen family, this young man was really kind , extremely filial piety.

He treated Wen Jiu more respectfully and meticulously than his own father and son.Everyone in the Wen family knew that as long as Wen Jiu was involved, this young master would change from an easy-going appearance to a frightening one, and would not tolerate any mistakes or mistakes.

The maids who were fired by Qiqi last time were for this reason.

"Won't the young master call the master himself?"

Wen Luling raised the corners of her lips slightly, "I still want to accompany Xinyu, I'm afraid I'll miss the time." After finishing speaking, he didn't stop, turned around and climbed up the stairs gently. There was really no movement. Wen's villa It was silent from beginning to end.

Inside Wen Jiu's room.

Meng Yile stripped naked and lay in the bathtub, feeling the just-right temperature of the water, and unabashedly admiring his good son he picked up, not to mention how beautiful he was, and comfortably splashed the water on his body , whistling while flirting.

432: 【Unexpectedly, you still have this skill, you can pick up girls now. 】

Meng Yile: 【Picking up girls is worse than picking up you. 】

432 was stunned: […]

Meng Yile: [You're blushing? 】

432 nodded honestly: [Yes. 】

Meng Yile: 【You're so fucking flirtatious. Someone like you, tsk, insults such a powerful title as the old goblin. 】

432: [So what you just said...]

Meng Yile: [I'm coaxing you to play. 】

432 smiled and took out his electronic box.

Then Meng Yile's screams like killing a pig came from the bathroom.

Afterwards, Meng Yile lay in the bathtub in embarrassment, his legs and feet were sore and weak, and his whole body was weak.

After a long while, he finally took a breath: 【You're not afraid to hear it from the outside...】

432: [I set up a barrier before calling you, if you can't hear it, don't worry, silly son. 】

Meng Yile: 【Sorry, I'm a father now. 】

432: [Hey, I'm still in the mood to joke with me, it seems that the gear was adjusted too low just now~]

Meng Yile: [No, no, it's tall, and I've already peed excitedly. 】

432 looked into the bathtub with white foam floating, and was speechless for a while.

Just as Meng Yile was trying to break his leg and clean the ink stains on his feet, 432 suddenly sent him a video invitation.

Meng Yile didn't bother to pay attention to him, and fixed his eyes on the black spot on his feet. There was nothing he could do. Wen Jiu's skin was too white, like a layer of milk, and the blood vessels on it were clearly reflected. Due to the strange structure of the body or other reasons, there is no body hair at all.

The key point is that there is no body hair at all.Up and down, from head to toe, except for the hair on the head, there is not a single hair.All are smooth, like washed peaches, not to mention how tender and white they are.

432 continued to entangle, and kept sending video invitations to Meng Yile, but Meng Yile's obsessive-compulsive disorder broke out, staring at the patch on his feet, refusing to move his eyes, he didn't even bother to look at it, just kept looking at it. Gently rub your feet.

After a while, he was so annoyed by 432 that he finally frowned and sighed.

"I knew I wouldn't be pretending just now. I should have let Wen Luling stay. It would be good to rub the ashes and massage for me while I was taking a bath. I don't need to work so hard by myself. I have to break it hard." Let alone the pain in my legs, the important thing is that I always look like a big guy who picks my feet.

Look at my wretched appearance in the mirror, if outsiders see me like this, they will definitely be stunned.Then there will be a headline like this: Shocked!He did this kind of thing secretly when no one was around..."

432 listened to him muttering over there while picking his feet, that really ruined Wen Jiu's good face that didn't eat the fireworks. Besides, 432 admired Meng Yile a little bit, after all, not everyone can do it. I have the heart to put on such a layer of skin and do such a shameful thing.

And Meng Yile can do it, so you can say that this person can do it.

432, who had sent the video n times and was refused to be connected, finally couldn't take it anymore, he started to growl, and started to run wild: [You can die if you catch it? ! 】

Meng Yile taunted him while digging at his feet: [I won't answer it, I'll make you so mad. 】

432 was laughed angrily by him, gritted his teeth and said: [Grandson? !Very good, I remember this name. 】

Meng Yile: [Remember, just in case you forget, I will call you like this every day in the future, to remind you, an old man. 】

432: [Don't worry, I've already taken a screenshot, I won't forget it.Smile. 】

Meng Yile: 【Oh.indifferent. 】

After a while, 432 finally couldn't hold back, and came to look for Meng Yile again.

432: [This is the first time I've sent you a video, so you're not wondering why? 】

Meng Yile: [To be honest, there is a little bit of it, but this little curiosity is not worth mentioning in the face of rejecting your pleasure. 】

432: [Put up the middle finger. 】

432: [I have something to tell you.Very serious. 】

Meng Yile finally washed his two feet clean, and put them together for comparison from a distance. He seemed to be dissatisfied with something all of a sudden, so he took them back and continued washing them in that foot-picking posture.

Meng Yile responded perfunctorily: 【How serious is it? 】

432: [The completeness of the net circumference of the hole has been shaken, and the current situation is very unstable. 】

Hearing that name, Meng Yile suddenly froze the hand picking his feet, and the playful expression on his face lingered for a second, then he lowered his head and asked softly: [Why did you suddenly shake, didn't you finish brushing it long ago? ? 】

432: [The world is still there after brushing the completeness. The current situation is that the world he is in is becoming unstable and is about to collapse. 】

Meng Yile: 【Will there be any consequences if it collapses? Didn't you say that the world is made up of data, is there a problem if the data collapses? 】

432: [Yes, the problem is serious.If the world collapses, the target of the raid will be sucked into another dimension. 】

Meng Yile finally became a little anxious: [Then you should quickly find a way to stop it! ! 】

432: [But this matter has nothing to do with me, why should I help him?Spread your hands. 】

Meng Yile: [Why has nothing to do with you, you took me to complete the level, his world started to collapse after I completed the level and left, it must have something to do with you!You have a great responsibility! 】

432: [Oh. 】

oh?oh what?Oh what do you mean? !

Meng Yile became anxious: [Have you figured out a solution yet? 】

432: [No, I want to tell you one more thing. 】

Meng Yile: [Say! ! ! 】

432: [What I said just now is not true. 】

Meng Yile: [Sloppily hastily, forget about it. 】

432: [It's not fake, it's just that the characters have changed, and it's not Kong Jingwei who shakes the integrity, but Fang Lai. 】

Meng Yile was stunned for a moment, and then went on to pick his feet.

432 was very speechless to his reaction: [Could you fucking stop picking at me, it's annoying, let's get down to business. 】

Meng Yile: [But...it doesn't matter to me if he wavers completely. 】

432: 【You are so ruthless. 】

Meng Yile: 【Where am I ruthless?Am I not affectionate to him? !Besides, even if I am ruthless, it is no match for his ruthlessness. 】

432 was a little dizzy from being surrounded by him: [... Well, even if you are right, but now his world is about to collapse, you have to find a way to keep his world unchanged. 】

Meng Yile still said the same thing: 【It's none of my business. 】

432: [You have a great responsibility. 】

Meng Yile felt that this sentence was a bit familiar, as if he had heard it just now.

Sure enough, 432 continued: [It was you who completed the level. His world began to collapse after you completed the level and left. It must have something to do with you!You have a great responsibility! 】

Meng Yile: [Tu, you're waiting for me here, right? You deliberately used Uncle Kong to frame me.Okay, if you don’t mention Uncle Kong, I’m still considering helping you, but now you’re lying to me and using my feelings for Uncle Kong, it’s useless to say anything!Responsibility?I still have an LLC! 】

432 was finally killed in battle, and he finally understood that when the host said he was stupid, he was so stupid that he could make your nosebleed.Let’s be honest, it must be Sun Wukong’s patriarch, and angry people will not let go of their hatred if they want to suppress him under Wuzhi Mountain.

In the evening, Meng Yile came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and then he froze in place. The indifferent man stepped barefoot on the soft carpet. He was wearing a silk nightgown, which perfectly set off his slender and beautiful frame. When he came out, his face was a little red from the water vapor.

It is rare to have a trace of blood.

He looked at the young man who came out of the room, and frowned slightly.

The other party didn't seem to notice, as if he didn't remember what Wen Jiu had warned him just this afternoon. When he heard the movement, he put down the newspaper in his hand, stood up and looked at the man opposite him respectfully.

"Father, I'll help you brush your hair." The voice was a mixture of maturity and green pheasant.

Meng Yile: [Oh, my eldest son is so good!It was so warm in my heart, it was so sweet, it was as if I had just been fed a mouthful of honey. 】

432 is still angry with him: 【Don't bother me. 】

Meng Yile: [Just to bother you mentally retarded. 】

432: [If you bother me again, be careful and I will shock you. 】

Meng Yile: [Abusive lynching be careful, I will report you! 】

432: […] The only magic weapon is trapped by the other party, wow wow wow wow I don't want to do it anymore!want to resign!

The author has something to say: Meng Yile: [Suffocate you son of a bitch! 】

432: [I took a screenshot.Smile. 】

A certain person: [You are quite courageous, Lele. 】

Meng Yile: 【You two join forces to bully me! 】