The younger brother is fierce: the male god walks a bit crazy

"What do you want to do?"

Su Jinlan shrank back and forth into the corner, reached into the bag, and took the anti-wolf spray that he had prepared earlier in his hand, just in case.

The green hair at the head was very familiar to her, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

"Little girl, play with the uncle—"

Su Jinlan found the right moment, took out the anti-wolf spray on her mobile phone, sprayed them randomly, and then ran away while they were struggling in pain.

She was still in shock, but she was extremely impressed by that green-haired gangster. She must have seen that green-haired gangster somewhere.

By the way, it's Ai Qing——

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Meng Zhuyao was about to get busy, and after the partner heard that Wang Qingping was invited out of the mountain by her, he insisted on having a meal with Wang Lao. Isn't this embarrassing her too much?

Therefore, she had no choice but to come and visit.

With messy hair on his head, Wang Qingping opened the door with great reluctance: "Nothing to be courteous to, rape or steal!"

"Tell me, what did you come to see me for?"

Meng Zhuyao put the bought vegetables into the kitchen, and sat in front of Wang Qingping, dragging her chin with both hands: "Of course I thought of your old man coming, thinking that you must really want to eat my cooking these two days, So I will take the initiative to cook you a meal."

Wang Qingping licked his lips, but his mouth was still stubborn: "Come on, tell me the purpose of your coming here first, otherwise I won't dare to eat the food you cook!"

Meng Zhuyao hugged Wang Qingping's arm and began to act coquettishly: "I just have a small favor that I need you to help me with, that is, my partner this time is your old fan, no, I have to ask to see you, say There are good wines that have been preserved for many years, and I want you to taste them carefully."

"It's that simple?"

"Of course, if it's too troublesome, I'm sure I won't agree. I just watched, no, it's delicious food and wine. You may like it, so I want to have a little selfishness, so I promised to come down." Meng Zhuyao gave a doggy smile, then ran into the kitchen and started cooking.

A voice came from the kitchen: "Old Wang, I know you are willing. These are all your fans. Let's treat them as a face and encourage them, okay?"

Wang Qingping hummed, and began to mutter: "You say you are a liar. It is agreed that after you invite me out of the mountain, you will make delicious food for me every day. Now it's all right. Only you need my help." I only think of me when I’m here, or else don’t talk about making delicious food for me, even if I come to see me, I won’t see you, and I can’t count on you—”

"It's not that I'm really too busy."

"I heard that you have some unhappiness with Jiang Yi recently?"

Meng Zhuyao paused for a few seconds while chopping vegetables, and subconsciously denied it: "No way, she is your apprentice and an internationally famous designer, and I don't even meet her a few times, so what's the point of displeasure? Those reporters must be talking nonsense again."

This statement was originally denied, but I don't know why it made people feel very "sour" when I said it, but it turned into a complaint meeting.

"Don't come here, you girl can't hide things on your face. I heard that there are some gossips about love and hatred between you, don't you?"

Is this old man's relationship gossip?

"Old Wang, there is really no relationship between me and Jiang Yi—"

"Wait a minute, if you tell a lie, I won't promise you." Wang Qingping insisted on forcing her to vomit out her unhappiness.

Meng Zhuyao picked some of the online ones and said a few words: "As for those plagiarisms and the like, they are all baseless charges, and they are all charged on my head. No matter what I say, they are all her bosses. Do I want to save face?" , and she didn't come out to explain to me, so I felt a little grudge."

"That's it?" Wang Qingping still didn't believe it.

"That's it." Meng Zhuyao lowered her head and drove Wang Qingping out of the kitchen: "Old Wang, you'd better stay outside, the kitchen smells quite heavy—"

half an hour.

Meng Zhuyao came out with several dishes.

Wang Qingping smelled the fragrance, so who cares about those gossips?
He reached out and walked towards the plate.

"Ouch—" Wang Qingping spit it out as soon as he ate it: "How much salt did you put here? I said that if you don't want to cook for me, don't come here. It's all here. It's not intentional." make me angry?"

Obviously, Meng Zhuyao didn't expect that, after she tasted it twice, sure enough, she was about to shed tears.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm going to redo it for you!"

"Forget it." Wang Qingping stopped Meng Zhuyao: "You have something on your mind, so you didn't put your mind on cooking at all when cooking, so even if you redo it, it won't taste like that anymore , tell me, what is it that makes such a cheerful person like you feel so melancholy?"

Meng Zhuyao still didn't say, if she complained in front of Wang Qingping again, wouldn't it just be complaining about his poor vision and finding such an apprentice?
The old man is a face-saving person, so maybe she will feel very uncomfortable, so it's better for her not to say anything.

"It's not that I don't read the latest news, you're hesitating and thinking that I really don't know?" Wang Qingping threw the chopsticks on the table and snorted twice: "Tell me the truth, isn't it Jiang Yi? Did that girl make you angry? You tell me, I know your character, and I won't embarrass you. "

Meng Zhuyao was really wronged, she hadn't heard anyone believe her words for a long time.

Moreover, the person who said such words turned out to be Wang Lao who hadn't thought of it for a long time.

Her tears were like flooding sea water, and she couldn't hold back after all: "Old Wang, there are some things I really haven't done, and she really fell down by herself—"

Wang Qingping called Jiang Yi to come here.

When Jiang Yi saw Meng Zhuyao was there, she was startled: "Teacher, why did you call me here?"

To be honest, Meng Zhuyao was really embarrassed, she always felt that she was suing, just like the villain in the previous class.

"I want to tell you that I want to accept a closed disciple."

"You mean Meng Zhuyao?" Jiang Yi's brows twitched several times, and she managed to say that sentence from the bottom of her heart, and the doubt in her eyes was clearly written.

"Ah."

Wang Qingping stood up: "I have read all the grievances between you recently on the Internet, and I think there are some things that you did not do well. Since you are sorry for Zhuyao, I will help you as your teacher." Pay back a little to others, lest you will be caught in the future."

"Teacher, I didn't—"

Jiang Yi still wanted to quibble, but looking at Wang Qingping's clear eyes, it seemed as if all the dirty thoughts in her heart could be seen, she hurriedly lowered her head: "I don't agree."

"I accept apprentices, do I still need your consent?"

"Teacher, you have your request, I understand, but you have to know, Meng Zhuyao's current age, and she is the center of public opinion, you are also a quiet person, if you get involved with her, you will definitely not be like It's so easy now."

Jiang Yi managed to hold back a reason, and looked at Wang Qingping anxiously, hoping that he would stop persisting.

"You know I don't like quietness, so you should take care of some things, and you shouldn't go out and show off because of my name!" Wang Qingping patted the table: "Every time someone reports on you, it's Wang Qingping's Apprentice——I feel very ashamed, because this is not some glorious news, it's just that kind of lace news, if you also think that I like quietness, then you won't do such a thing!"

Jiang Yi lowered her head, she was indeed wronged.

"Since the teacher has already made plans, why did you call me here?" Jiang Yi already had some complaints in her tone.

"I just want you to come over and apologize to Zhuyao. I feel ashamed of what you did before. I also know what kind of person you are. You are arrogant and tolerant on the surface, but in fact you hold vengeance extremely. No matter who offends you, you will find a way to get revenge, but I appreciate your ability, but I didn't expect you to let me down so much—"

The meaning of Wang Qingping's words was not too obvious, he knew everything Jiang Yi did.

Jiang Yi looked at Wang Qingping suspiciously, wanting to understand more exactly what he meant.

"Jiang Yi, I watched you grow up. No matter what your thoughts are, I can roughly guess some of them. I can also clearly guess the tricks you use. To be a human being, you must be worthy of the people around you. Trust in you, you have let me down so much."

Wang Qingping closed his eyes: "Zhuyao has a pure mind and is more suitable for art than you."

"Teacher, how can you say that about me?!" Jiang Yi's voice raised a lot: "I have been with you for more than ten years. I have been painting with you since I was in junior high school. I respect you and respect you. , and even spent more time with you than with my family, is it all in exchange for your evaluation of me?!"

Wang Qingping was silent.

Meng Zhuyao was also in a daze watching, obviously not keeping up with their pace, and they were not in the same channel at all.

"Old Wang, the matter is already like this, in fact, I think it's better for you to wait a little longer?"

"Stop pretending to me here!" Jiang Yi was actually stimulated: "Why are you pretending to be so innocent every time? It used to be in front of Jing Xing, and now it's in front of my teacher. I'll just ask." You, do you want to destroy everything I have? What good is it for you to destroy my happiness?!"

Meng Zhuyao was stunned by Jiang Yi's questioning: "What have I done to destroy your happiness? First of all, regarding Su Jingxing's matter, you chose Zhou Chen and gave up on him. Only then did I have the chance to meet him."

"The second is about Mr. Wang. You did something that made your teacher sad and disappointed. It is also your problem. Why do you condemn me? You are the root cause of all problems, understand?"