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    After eating, the two left the city.

    Mencius was injured, and Song Yingying asked him to ride in the ox cart as well.

    He used to refuse to sit down, feeling that he had hurt his young heroic demeanor.  This time he agreed, and happily got into the car, sitting next to Song Yingying.

    Even, he leaned on her arms: "My body hurts, I want to rest for a while."

    what to do?  The boyfriend I found, I want to spoil even when I cry!

    "Come on." Song Yingying sat down and told him to lean over.

    Mencius smiled and said, "Thank you miss." He leaned into her arms.

    His complexion was pale and his lips were very pale, obviously he had suffered serious injuries.  Song Yingying felt distressed and said softly, "Take a break."

    Mencius answered and closed his eyes.

    His eyelashes are very long, like two rows of small brushes.  The bridge of the nose is high and straight, which is really beautiful.  Song Yingying couldn't move her eyes, thinking to herself, when he closed his eyes, the lines on his face looked a little cold, unlike when he opened his eyes, he smiled brightly and enthusiastically.

    Not knowing whether he couldn't stand being looked at by her, or because he couldn't stand being exposed to the sun, Meng Zian bent one leg, pushed up the hem of his clothes, then stretched out his hand and lifted the hem to cover his face.

    Song Yingying: ""

    Well, there's nothing to watch.

    Then I went to look at his exposed long legs.  Wrapped in obscene pants, but a strong outline can be seen faintly.  Her face was a little red. This guy looks tall and thin. I didn't expect him to be so attractive!

    Seeing a strand of his long black hair slipping down and falling on her arm, she grabbed it and touched it.  Cool and slippery.  She was bored, so she braided him.  Compiled and disassembled, dismantled and dismantled, finally almost home.

    "Hey, wake up." She pushed him, "Get up quickly, someone will see you later."

    Meng Zian woke up after being pushed a few times by her.  Putting down the robe that covered his face, revealing a pair of misty eyes: "Are you home?"

    "Not yet." Yingying said, "Sit down quickly, and my father will beat you when he sees you so close to me."

    Mencius lowered his eyes and finally woke up.

    He said: "When does the lady plan to tell the master about the two of us?" He lowered his eyebrows and his voice was soft, "I always feel uncomfortable following the lady like this."

    Song Yingying: ""

    Clearing her throat, she raised her chin and said, "Don't forget your identity! You are a long-term worker, how can you be worthy of me? I saw you look good, and spent a few days with you, are you serious? Let me tell you,  Don't give birth to thoughts that you shouldn't have, or hum!"

    Her full "scumbag" appearance, hearing Meng Zian's ears, his face fell.  His whole body tensed slightly, and he could visibly tremble slightly.

    The corner of Yingying's eyes twitched, she hurriedly held his hand, and coaxed: "I'm just kidding you! You can't stand being teased? Oh, I was wrong. Is it okay to give you a title? Don't be angry."

    Mencius raised his eyes: "When will Miss give me my title?"

    He couldn't control the look of blackening, and he was still talking about it. Song Yingying didn't know whether he really wanted to blacken or what, so she said, "Let's live some time."

    Meng Zian lowered his eyes again and stopped talking.

    "It's too fast!" Yingying pouted, and seeing his pale face, she also became angry, "I'm ignoring you! It's annoying!"

    Mencius reached out to hold her hand, interlocking his fingers domineeringly.

    Song Yingying threw it away.

    Mencius did not let go, and led her all the way to the door of the house. When he was about to enter the yard, he saw that she had shaken her with a lot more force, so he let her go.

    It's really not good to have no name and no distinction like this.  He needs to heal his injuries quickly, return to Changfengmen, and ask his master to propose a marriage for him.

    Ye Ning broke off the engagement with him, and the master didn't say a word to Ye Ning. This time, he had to do something for him.

    Song Yingying still hasn't forgotten the promise she made to Mencius in the teahouse, she said to Father Song, "Father! I want to eat chicken! Kill a chicken and eat it?"

    Father Song said, "Didn't you eat it just now?"

    "I want to eat again!" Song Yingying said.

    Father Song couldn't help it, and said again: "Then you don't eat eggs anymore?"

    "Ask Aunt Wang to hatch a few more!"

    Father Song shook his head and went to kill the chicken.

    "Xiao Meng is injured, please mend him." Song Yingying put both chicken legs into Meng Zian's bowl.

    Father Song was terrified when he saw it, and then he saw his daughter again.What are you doing?  You go back quickly, I'm going to sleep!  "

    "I'll watch you sleep," Mencius said in peace.

    Yingying said: "You look at me, I can't sleep!"

    "Then shall we do something else?"

    Yingying couldn't see his expression, but she vaguely felt that he was watching her lips.  As her face became hot, she snorted, grabbed the quilt and lay down, covering her head: "I fell asleep!"

    He smiled lowly.

    Song Yingying annoyed him, stretched out a foot to kick him: "You go!"

    Meng Zian grabbed her feet, put her calves on his own, and pinched them gently.

    Like a very conscientious little maid.

    Seeing that he was well-behaved and obedient, Song Yingying gradually softened her heart and stopped kicking him.

    Maybe it was because he pinched it comfortably, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

    Early the next morning.

    Song Yingying got up, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Mencius cleaning the yard.

    "Miss is up?" He looked over with a smile, his brows and eyes bright, and his smile bright, "Did you sleep well last night?"

    Song Yingying glared at him: "Not good!"

    It was so late at night, I was taken aback by him, how dare he say it?

    Mencius was surprised: "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

    "Aren't you scared?" Song Yingying glared at him pretendingly.  Actually no, she slept well afterwards, but she didn't want to make him proud.

    Unexpectedly, Meng Zi'an looked blank: "Me?"

    "You still don't admit it?" Song Yingying was furious, and walked over to pinch him.

    Meng Zi'an still looked dazed.

    After a while, Song Yingying was dumbfounded: "You don't remember?"

    Meng Zi'an looked sincere: "Miss, what's the matter?"

    "You, do you have nocturnal travel?"

    Mencius shook his head: "I don't know."

    Song Yingying is really stupid now.  Her mouth was open and her fingers were trembling a little.  What she didn't say was that he might not be nocturnal, but schizophrenic!

    Damn!  It's terrible!

    She opened her eyes wide, with a shocked and worried expression, which made Mencius smile slightly.

    With a smile on his face, the monster in his heart is also laughing.

    She really likes him, and she doesn't even hate him in the slightest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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