Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu came to the door of Meng Xing'er's room. He had been to this room last night. Standing outside the door at this moment, he always felt that something was wrong.

"I am a fox who has been waiting for a thousand years. I have been waiting for a thousand years of loneliness. Who planted the poison of love in the rolling world of mortals. Who drank the poison of love in the vast sea of ​​people. When I loved you, you were penniless and studying hard in a cold window. , when I left you, you were inscribed on the gold list and decorated with flowers and candles in the bridal chamber."

The music in the room became clearer. Zhang Yu listened carefully and could hear the sound of footsteps moving in the room.

This made Zhang Yu even more curious, but he still raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, "Dang Dang."

"Please come in." Meng Xing'er's gentle voice sounded from inside the door.

Zhang Yu opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, he felt a cold wind coming. Boy, it's cold enough in the corridor, but it's even colder in the room, it feels like ten degrees at most.

Following Zhang Yu, he saw a woman dancing gracefully among the flowers. This woman is naturally none other than Meng Xing'er, who is known as the Heavenly Fragrance Demon Moon.

At this moment, Meng Xing'er was wearing a white fox fur coat and a white fox fur hat on top of her head. She was wearing a silver-white bellyband and a pair of white shorts around her waist, revealing a pair of sexy legs. She had no shoes on her feet and her little feet were bare. Her appearance and clothes were almost exactly the same as the woman Zhang Yu saw with his inner eye when he held Meng Xing'er last night.

Meng Xing'er also saw Zhang Yu, but she didn't speak a word and was still dancing to the music of "White Fox" in the room.

Her dancing posture is light and does not look inferior to Luo Shen Miao Wu Xia Yuechan. However, the styles of the two people are different.

Xia Yuechan's dance is graceful, elegant yet luxurious, with a hint of charm and temptation. Meng Xing'er's dancing posture is completely opposite to Xia Yuechan's. It is charming and seductive, with a hint of elegance and luxury.

It can be said that a branch of red dew is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain.

Meng Xing'er danced very slowly, as if she was slowing down her movements, but she didn't look uncoordinated at all, and instead looked extremely alluring.

If it hadn't been for the coldness in the room, everything would have seemed so weird, and Zhang Yu would have been fascinated by it.

He did not enter immediately, but first felt everything here with his mind's eye. There's nothing special about it. The air conditioner's cold air is turned on so loudly that it would be weird if it wasn't cold.

Meng Xing'er is still so charming, and apart from dancing gracefully, there is nothing special about her.

"Don't you feel cold?" Zhang Yu finally couldn't help but ask.

"Are you okay?" Meng Xing'er cast a wink at Zhang Yu. She moved lightly, twisted her body, and almost turned in a circle to come to Zhang Yu.

Immediately afterwards, she twisted her body and turned to face Zhang Yu. Her slender, white jade legs lightly arched and then slowly lifted up.

As her thighs were raised, Meng Xing'er's waist slowly leaned back, her body became parallel, and her little feet were even more raised in front of Zhang Yu's eyes.

Her feet are so beautiful, painted with black nail polish, so charming and dreamlike. Tianxiang Yaoyue is indeed worthy of its reputation, no less than Luo Shen Miaowu. If Xia Yuechan is a natural beauty, then Meng Xinger is a natural monster.

At this time, Meng Xing'er leaned forward, lowered her jade legs, and stood up straight again. With a sway of her body and a movement of her steps, she came up behind Zhang Yu miraculously, then turned to the other side. With a gentle push with one hand, Zhang Yu entered the room involuntarily. She hooked her feet and closed the door gently and deftly.

Every movement is exquisite. Next, it looked like he was pulling Zhang Yu away, but in fact his body kept moving and his dancing continued.

Next to the flowers, a small table and two wicker chairs were placed today. On the round table, there is an exquisite wine flask and two golden wine glasses.

There are not many dishes, just a plate of steamed rabbit meat, a plate of dried fruits, a plate of fruits, and a plate of exquisite pastries.

Zhang Yu was almost pushed onto the chair by Meng Xing'er. Meng Xing'er turned off the air conditioner and music. All her movements were so natural.

She calmly returned to sit across from Zhang Yu. The corners of her mouth were raised, her eyes were full of charm, and she looked straight at Zhang Yu.

Being looked at by such a beautiful woman, Zhang Yu felt a little unnatural. He was inexplicably nervous and his heart was beating wildly.

To be honest, Zhang Yu has experienced a lot of women. Fang Yatou, Little Auntie, Xia Yuechan, Bao Jiayin, and Hua Yunong, all of them are outstanding. Especially Xia Yuechan, she is simply stunning in the world.

But in front of these women, Zhang Yu didn't feel so excited, and his lips went dry unconsciously. He quickly calmed down and said to himself, "Fairy, you are really a fairy and it's a bit unbearable."

"I'll give you a toast." Meng Xing'er suddenly said, her face full of spring breeze, she gently raised her hand to lift the wine bottle on the table, and poured the wine inside into the golden cup.

Then, she picked up the wine glass again.

As soon as he saw her holding up the wine glass, Zhang Yu's heart trembled again.

This action was exactly the same as that of the woman Zhang Yu saw with his inner eye last night. To be precise, Meng Xing'er and that woman are basically the same person.

He stared at Meng Xing'er blankly, suspicious in his heart. He could no longer figure out what was going on.

It can be said that Zhang Yu had an idea in his mind: the woman in front of him was simply a fox turned into a spirit.

However, Zhang Yu knew that if it was a goblin, there must be a demonic energy on his body, and it was impossible for him not to feel it. Just like the camphor tree essence you encounter, you can easily spot it. No matter how well Meng Xing'er concealed it, he had already held her pulse several times and checked it with his eyes, so there was no way he could have seen it wrong.

This thing was so outrageous that Zhang Yu could not even imagine it.

When Meng Xing'er saw that Zhang Yu was just looking at her blankly, without raising his glass or speaking, she said in a coquettish voice, "What's wrong? Isn't it because he thought of something again?"

"Ah no" Zhang Yu woke up from the shock and quickly shook his head.

He then picked up the wine glass and laughed dryly, "Drink, drink."

Meng Xing'er pursed her lips and said in a charming voice: "You are really annoying. Whatever you think of, you hide it in your heart and don't tell me."

After saying that, she rolled her eyes at Zhang Yu, and lightly touched the wine glass in her hand with Zhang Yu's.

After clinking glasses, Zhang Yu was about to take it back and drank the wine.

She didn't want to, but as soon as she made a move, Meng Xing'er said in a cooing voice: "Wait a minute. Why are you in a hurry?"

Zhang Yu was stunned and said in confusion: "Do you have to say something else?"

"You really have no interest at all." Meng Xing'er rolled her eyes at Zhang Yu and said: "Tonight, we want me to be yours. How can you drink alcohol casually and naturally at such a formal moment?" Let’s have a drink”

"You don't have to be like this" Zhang Yu frowned.

"Why not?" Meng Xing'er suddenly became serious, "I have decided that although you are not my first man, you are very likely to be my last man. If nothing happens to you, then I will not find anyone else. If You're dead. Then I don't want to live alone for the rest of my life, so I'll go with you. You tell me, should it be more formal?"