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??He Pingsui's words were extremely merciless, and the attitude in the words was also very firm.

?? The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then there was a bang.He Bairan's voice also cooled down: "It's fine if you like men, and I'm too lazy to break this with you. But you don't have a child,? Are you sorry for your mother?"

??He Pingsui was leaning on the back of the sofa, lazily playing with the lighter in his hand.

?? "Excuse me,? Director He, when my mother left, she told me, just let me be happy,? I am with the person I like now, and she will be very happy if I have children. But having said that, ? Who do you think is sorry for her?"

??He Bairan clenched his phone tightly, unable to speak for a while.

??He Pingsui lowered his eyes, pressed the lighter, and there was a moderate click in the quiet room.

?? The window was not closed tightly, and a cluster of orange flames ignited at the top flickered faintly, and disappeared without a trace in the next instant.

?? It's like the family relationship between him and He Bairan,? Or the bond between him and the He family.

?? Fragile and short, ? light to negligible.

??He Pingsui said without emotion: "There's no need to talk about this matter anymore,? I won't go to someone else to have a child." What did he think of while talking,? Snorted and gave his father advice.

?? "Or you can look forward to the emergence of new technology? Me and his child can ask for one."

??He Bairan: "..." Pull it down.

??…

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??Meng family.

??Meng Tinghe put down his small opinion on false introduction, and opened the document to record and update his thoughts.

??Updated to the current version, the foreshadowing and branch lines in the plot have been fully rolled out,?? The main plot has progressed to the point where conflicts and frictions between various ethnic groups in different places are constantly in conflict, referred to as sharp social conflicts.In addition to the functions of the plot, the dungeon is linked to the arena and leaderboard system.

??Meng Tinghe thought for a moment,?Added cooking, forging and trading and other life-related gameplay to the update list.

??After doing all this, he turned on the phone again.

??He Pingsui sent a Moments message 15 minutes after he said good night to him.

??[picture]

??The picture shows a white and clean hand, with a knuckle hand in the corner, pushing a small plate with the fingertips, which is full of fish meat that has been picked out.

?? There is no text in this circle of friends, but the meaning inside is obvious.

??He Pingsui's circle of friends was open and frank, and he didn't block anyone.A few friends who knew his temperament left a neat row of shit. The elders and brothers and sisters of the He family watched secretly. exclamation mark.

??Meng Tinghe looked at his circle of friends, and his heart was filled with a wonderful sense of joy.

??Boy friend……

?? It turns out that the reason for suddenly stopping to take pictures while eating is for this.

??Obviously a difficult president to get along with, but he is in such a high-profile post on Moments when he is in a relationship.

?? But... the feeling of being frankly announced to the world by your boyfriend.

??He likes it very much.

??Meng Tinghe stared at the circle of friends, bent his lips, and opened his own account.

??After 2 minutes, there was a new circle of friends that had not been updated by Young Master Meng for thousands of years.

?? [Oh, I forgot to mention that I have a boyfriend. ]

??-He Pingsui: Well, boyfriend.

??-Yan Cen:?? ? ? ?cub?

??-Jin Liang:? ? ?I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!

??-Chi Jing:? ? ?

??-Meng Dong: Son, you just need to be happy.

??-Luo Ling: Brother Meng? ? ?

??…

?? He didn't add many people on WeChat, and almost all of them were blown up.

??In just a few minutes, his comment area and private messages have been bombarded to Caton, and several of his friends even started calling him in turn.

??Meng Tinghe: "..." Not necessarily.

?? After thinking for a few seconds, he sent six red envelopes in his small group.

??Those little guys quickly received the red envelopes, but they didn't intend to let him go at all.Meng Tinghe had some psychological preparations for this result, touched the tip of his nose, and set a time to meet them tomorrow.

?? Temporarily appease the boys, Meng Tinghe ignored his boyfriend's pitiful question about how he said good night and didn't sleep, and walked to the small balcony of the room to breathe.

?? On the balcony of the room next door to him, his younger brother was squatting beside the flower pot thinking about life, his back was lonely and hesitant.

??…

??Liu Wenzheng was doubting his life at first, but when he heard the slight sound of the door opening in the next room, he turned his head slowly, saw Meng Tinghe, and couldn't calm down anymore.

??Meng Tinghe himself couldn't calm down a bit.

?? After all, I didn't see Liu Wenzheng's loud bibi in the circle of friends just now, it can only be because his brother hasn't seen this circle of friends yet.

??Otherwise it is impossible to be so calm,

??Meng Tinghe made a decisive decision, turned around and went back to the room, leaving Liu Wenzheng with a chic back.

??But to Liu Wenzheng at this moment, every movement of his brother has a deep meaning to him.Liu Wenzheng reacted for a while, then slowly took out the phone in his pocket.

??A few seconds later, Meng Tinghe's comment area was full of his brother's wailing,

??-elder brother! ! ! ! !

A few seconds later, the door of Meng Tinghe's room was pushed open in a hurry, and Liu Wenzheng, who had failed to calm down, was swept in front of Meng Tinghe like a gust of wind.

??Meng Tinghe maintained his elder brother's demeanor and asked him, "Calm down."

?? Liu Wenzheng said super loudly: "No!! Brother!!!" His brother actually used this modal particle!

??Meng Tinghe took a step back calmly: "Don't be so noisy."

??Liu Wenzheng's voice was desolate: "You still despise me! You actually posted on Moments: You didn't even post mine!"

??Meng Tinghe was a little funny: "I'm not with you, what are you talking about?"

"No." Liu Wenzheng felt aggrieved, "We traveled together so many times before, and you never posted it, only me. And you only sent mine so many times on my birthdays! "

??Meng Tinghe's circle of friends belongs to the kind where you can get to the end with just one click.The last one was posted on Liu Wenzheng's birthday.

?? There are also a few group photos of parties being forced to open.

?? When it comes to traveling, Meng Tinghe is not very kindly distracted for a while.

?? If you go on a trip with He Pingsui, there should be many places you can go. It's best to choose a place with few people...

??Liu Wenzheng was desperate to find that his brother was still distracted at this moment, and pulled Meng Tinghe's sleeve while dying.

?? Although he understood his younger brother's feelings, Meng Tinghe was still gradually perfunctory: "I didn't even post it on my own birthday, so I sent it to you. Isn't it enough to pamper you? It's alright, alright, don't you want them to meet tomorrow? I'll tell."

?? Don't say the same thing twice.

?? Liu Wenzheng: "..." So love will really disappear, right?

??Meng Tinghe stared at his younger brother's lonely eyes, his eyes softened a little, and patted his head: "Go to sleep, good night."

??Back to the room, the message list that Meng Tinghe had just emptied was once again lined with red dots, and the boyfriend who was at the top also sent him several messages.

??Meng Tinghe experienced so many things in one day, he lost the desire to type long ago, so he lay on the bed and sent him a voice message.

??Because half of the face was buried in the quilt, the recorded voice was a little nasal.

?? "Scientifically speaking, it takes ten to three ten minutes for a person to fall asleep, and how can they post on Moments if they don't get up?"

??He Pingsui on the other end's ears trembled. He was so overwhelmed by his boyfriend's serious explanation and unconscious coquettishness that he wanted to go over to find him immediately.

After coaxing her boyfriend with a few words, Meng Tinghe turned half over and lay down on his back.

??Alas, these men are really troublesome.

??…

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??The next day, in another house of the Meng family.

??Meng Tinghe and his friends meet here almost every time. Yan Cen, who arrived too early, has already made tea well.

??Meng Tinghe was pushed into the house by his brother.

"Cub." Yan Cen put down his cup slowly and walked up to Meng Tinghe.

??The door has been closed by Liu Wenzheng, and blocked in the back by the way.Yan Cen lowered his head to look at Meng Tinghe: "Cub, why did you get pushed so suddenly?"

??Meng Tinghe quibbled: "In fact, there has been a foreshadowing."

?? Yan Cen: "..." Is this the point?

?? Yan Cen held Meng Tinghe's head down and rubbed it vigorously: "Why did you go to someone else's house?"

?? While talking, Chi Jing and Jin Liang also opened the door and walked in, accompanied by Jin Liang's unbelievable screams.

??Meng Tinghe was surrounded by these four people who were taller than him, looking extremely weak, pitiful and helpless.

??It was obviously a spacious living room, but when five people were all standing, it became crowded again.

??Meng Tinghe was surrounded by no dead ends, so he had no way to step on his feet secretly, so he could only offer his advice gently: "Sit."

?? "Cub! I haven't come to see you for two days! You're gone!" Jin Liang was heartbroken and slammed the table.

??Designer Yan and Meng Tinghe, who looked innocent, looked at each other for a moment, sighed helplessly, and took the lead in responding to his words, shaking his head and sitting down: "Cub, you just jumped over us and found a wild man. "

??Meng Tinghe raised his eyes, frowned slightly, and corrected seriously: "It's not a wild man, he is very good, and now he is my boyfriend."

?? The group of youngsters hardly saw him like this.

??Responding to Yan Cen's previous sentence, Meng Tinghe slowly replied: "Your words are too familiar. Brother Yan Cen, do you still remember when you were nine years old... um..."

?? Yan Cen, whose history was almost exposed, quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

??Meng Tinghe shrugged and didn't continue talking.

??Jin Liang, who was listening, scratched his head and scratched his head: "What! You guys have a secret I don't know! Keep talking! Also, boy, what about me? Haven't you thought about it?"

??Meng Tinghe glanced at his stomach, his disgust was self-evident: "You think too much."

??Jin Liang: "..."

?? After making a fuss for a while, this group of people finally vented their emotions.

??Meng Tinghe looked at them and said slowly, "I'm serious, He Pingsui, my boyfriend."

?? The living room was silent for a while.

?? Yan Cen reached out and touched his hair: "If he dares to bully you, we will not let him go, and we may beat him up ourselves."

??Liu Wenzheng echoed: "It's like a beating with a sack."

??Meng Tinghe's mind immediately came up with the scene of his boyfriend fighting with his friends, and a sense of joy erupted inexplicably.

?? He nodded: "Of course."

??At the same time, he sent this passage to He Pingsui.

?? After receiving an affirmative answer, Meng Tinghe reluctantly stopped the bibi after a few outrages.

??After a while, Meng Tinghe left the dialog box, raised his head to look at the boys, and said with his eyes bent: "He said, he won't give you this chance."

??The author has something to say: Meng Xiaohe: Ah, these men are really, really difficult to deal with.

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??Thank you Magnolia, eat, eat, sleep, 111's nutrient solution!Pooh!

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??Unified answer: 30 coins is impossible, 9 coins is the norm, occasionally 10 and 11, maybe I can consider 15+ when I am on vacation, but 30 is impossible!Check out my Chapter 1v, I am a [-] in [-] woman.

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??Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh, but when i closed the book, i was crazy about what i had memorized.

?? In the end, I only came to one conclusion, and I felt lonely.