Skilled in managing a house

It was now past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and there were no lights on in the room. I could only see the people standing inside the door by relying on the starlight outside.

This man's clothes were very conspicuous in the dark night. White high heels, white shorts, silver bellyband, and a white fox fur coat. Her hair is shawl, her face is charming and alluring, and she is holding a white fox in her arms. Who is Meng Xing'er if it wasn't Xiang Yaoyue that day?

Seeing Zhang Yu's surprised look, Meng Xing'er couldn't help but smile charmingly and said leisurely: "Are you surprised to see me?"

"It's true, why are you here in the middle of the night?" Zhang Yu asked in surprise.

"Didn't you ask me to come here as soon as possible? If I regret it, I'll leave." Meng Xing'er turned around deliberately and gave Zhang Yu a wink.

"Don't, don't, don't go." Zhang Yu hurriedly took a few steps to catch up, hugging Meng Xing'er's arm from behind.

"I knew you wouldn't let me go," Meng Xing'er said with a proud smile.

"Of course I can't bear it." Zhang Yu smiled and said curiously: "The main reason is that I didn't expect you to come here at this time. How did you know I was sleeping here?"

"The tree in the yard told me, he said you sleep here at night." Meng Xing'er said proudly again.

"Holy crap! This camphor tree betrayed me right away," Zhang Yu said with curled lips.

"Master, disciple, mother and daughter are homeless now." Meng Xing'er suddenly became pitiful and leaned limply towards Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu hurriedly hugged her. Of course he knew that the so-called mother and daughter were the white fox.

"What's the specific situation?" Zhang Yu asked puzzledly.

"I told my family that I was scolded by the monks in the temple. They first yelled and scolded me and asked the patrol room to punish me severely. Then they didn't take me seriously. I said I wanted to become a monk, but they didn't seem to hold me back. , I really have no value in their eyes," Meng Xing'er said pitifully.

This is true, but it is also because Meng Xinger herself contributed to the situation. She kept saying that she was bullied by the monks, and so many police officers knew about it, so it was obvious that paper could not contain the fire. The Meng family members were filled with hatred, but there was nothing they could do except severely punish the monks in the temple. As for letting Meng Xinger marry again, it is almost impossible. No matter how beautiful Meng Xing'er is, it is impossible for any family with a certain background to marry her.

Meng Xing'er expressed that she wanted to become a monk, but her family didn't agree or object, and they just didn't take it seriously.

Of course, the Meng family is in troubled times, and there are various major events in the shopping mall that need to be dealt with. Since Meng Xing'er didn't have much value, she was naturally thrown aside for the time being.

"They don't want me to want it." Zhang Yu quickly coaxed.

"I knew you would say that. It's late at night. Let's talk here," Meng Xing'er said coquettishly.

"Then go into the house and talk." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"I have walked such a long way and climbed such a high mountain, but I am very tired and can't walk now," Meng Xing'er said in a cooing voice.

After hearing this, Zhang Yu secretly said in his heart, your current cultivation level is higher than mine, why do you need to pretend to be a weak woman?

But since they had said that, Zhang Yu had no choice but to bend down, put his hand on the crook of Meng Xing'er's knee, and with a little force, he lifted Mei Ren up in his arms.

Meng Xing'er proudly hooked Zhang Yu's arm, and suddenly a white light flashed on her butt, as if a tail came out, and she closed the door lightly and hung the bolt.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but said: "You are getting more and more capable."

"I'm still far behind you." Meng Xing'er put her cheek on Zhang Yu's shoulder, blinked twice with her eyes moving, and then she grabbed the ends of her hair and gently kissed Zhang Yu's ears. Side itching.

Although the two people have had a super friendly relationship for a long time, Meng Xing'er's current behavior is really annoying.

Zhang Yu said awkwardly: "This is the abbot's bedroom, isn't it too good?"

"If there's anything wrong, come in quickly." Meng Xing'er started acting coquettishly again.

When Zhang Yu walked to the door of the bedroom, Meng Xing'er threw the little fox in her arms to the ground and said with a smile: "Good boy, stay outside and watch the door. In two days, I will bring the big fox over to play with you."

"Uh-huh." The little fox seemed a little dissatisfied and wagged his tail, but he stayed in the main room obediently and did not follow into the bedroom.

Zhang Yu carried Meng Xing'er into the bedroom and asked, "You didn't talk about the cow. I forgot about it. Where is my cow?"

"The cow was taken back by your aunt's family. This made our daughter feel bad. I guess your cow is also lovesick now. I will go back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to bring the cow over." Meng Xing'er pursed her lips. said.

After saying this, another white light came out of her butt and pushed the bedroom door shut.

"Xing'er, I want to ask something." Seeing this, Zhang Yu said again.

"What's going on?" Meng Xinger asked softly.

"You really don't have a tail, right?" Zhang Yu asked.

"Nonsense! Do you want to be beaten? You'll find out later if you touch him." Meng Xing'er raised her fist like a baby and hit Zhang Yu's chest twice.

"That's not what I meant. What I want to say is, can you stop the white light on your butt all the time and change it to another place? Otherwise, I always think it's your tail," Zhang Yu said aggrievedly.

"I've thought about it, but my current cultivation level is limited. If other things don't work, I have to get out of my butt. Don't waste time. Make the most of the time." Meng Xing'er was impatient, and when she spoke, her butt Nine white lights emerged from the top. At this time, he happened to arrive at the kang. Zhang Yu was pressed onto the kang by the white light on the spot, and he had no ability to resist at all.

There was no talking all night until dawn the next day. The warm sunshine has already entered the room.

After a while, Meng Xing'er pulled up the thin quilt and covered herself, turned around, leaving only the back of her head to Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu saw this and hurriedly came over, "Xing'er, what are you doing?"