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"That's what you said. I will use the divine stone to send you the picture I saw, so that you can see his charm!" After Lin Yingtong finished speaking, she sent a picture to Meng Zhe through the divine stone.

In the perception of Mengzhe Shenshi, a young and lovely girl is speaking angrily.

The girl was wearing a white overalls with an airline stamp printed on it. She was about 160cm tall, with short black hair that reached the ears, a small nose, and red lips pouting for him to see. It looks very cute.

The screen that Lin Yingtong cut should be a picture of the girl talking on the phone. The girl opened and closed her mouth. Meng Zhe knew a little bit of lip language. Judging from the opening and closing of the girl's lips, the girl was saying what Meng Zhe had heard before.

"Save this?" Meng Zhe asked suspiciously.

"Isn't that enough? This is much cuter than me!" Lin Yingtong asked unexpectedly.

"I said, why did you speak so strangely earlier? It turns out that you are comparing your own weaknesses with others' strengths!" Meng Zhe suddenly realized.

"Yeah, you said it all, I always use my shortcomings to compare with others, it seems that in your heart, I must be ugly!" Lin Yingtong said sadly.

Meng Zhe's chest was constricted, and a mouthful of blood was stuck in his chest again: "I said Yingtong, I said you are using your own weaknesses because your strengths are not here, but in another place, you know where ?"

Lin Yingtong blinked: "How would I know, just tell me!"

"First of all, your appearance is so gentle that people will want to get along with you when they see you. After you entered the practice, your temperament has undergone a great change. Sometimes I can't help but think..."

After waiting for a long time, seeing that Meng Zhe was no longer talking, Lin Yingtong asked suspiciously, "What do you want?"

"Ahem, I want to do bad things to you!" Meng Zhe coughed dryly and said embarrassingly.

"Why are you such a hooligan? You keep thinking about these useless things in your mind every day!" Lin Yingtong blushed brightly and gave Meng Zhecui a sip.

"I can't help it, you are too beautiful, and your temperament is too tempting, people can't help but think about it!" Meng Zhe hurriedly shouted.

"You're evil, so don't make other excuses. I've seen through you a long time ago. You're a big, pervert, wolf!" Lin Yingtong didn't like Meng Zhe at all.

"Okay, then I'm a big, perverted, wolf, why are you still willing to fall in love with me?" Meng Zhe asked with a smile.

"I didn't fall in love with you. This is a marriage made by the older generation. It has nothing to do with me. I just followed the last wish of the older generation!" Lin Yingtong didn't want Meng Zhe to be too arrogant, so she quickly denied herself Like his fact.

"Ahem, ahem, Yingtong, your words have completely broken my heart, how do you make it up to me?" Meng Zhe asked with his face full of injuries.

"Well, then I will use my whole life to make up for it!" Lin Yingtong thought about it, and then said embarrassingly.

In fact, she didn't know how to respond to Meng Zhe's words. According to her original idea, she just said the word "scroll", but she was afraid that the words would be too much and really hurt Meng Zhe, so she said this. The sentence is a love story, but not a love story. .

"Hey, there is a song that goes like this, do you want to listen to it?" Meng Zhe sighed deeply and asked with regret.

Lin Yingtong really didn't know what Meng Zhe was doing this time, but she really wanted to know what the lyrics Meng Zhe said, and finally she nodded, expressing that she wanted to know: "Tell me, let me listen, if It's too much, see if I don't beat you!"

"If I get your man but not your heart, I won't be happy even if I get the whole world!" Meng Zhe sang Huanzi's famous song in a sad tone.

Lin Yingtong was silent for a while, and then asked a little uncertainly: "No more?"

"Well, don't you understand what I mean?" Meng Zhe also asked a little uncertainly.

"Well, I seem to understand, but I don't want to answer!" Lin Yingtong thought about the lyrics Meng Zhe sang, and immediately understood what Meng Zhe meant.

"Why?" Meng Zhe asked pretending to be relaxed.

"Because, you are a fool!" Lin Yingtong said in displeasure.

Meng Zhe still didn't react, his face was blank.

"Think, if I don't like you, why would you allow me to take me away? You really think that I am a female man, and I am not afraid of anything. Besides, even a female man is locked in your exclusive space by you. , that will also panic, okay, then do you see when I panicked? Besides, if I don’t like you, will I let you touch me at ease, and go through the process of concentrating as you said, if I and you When you are not familiar with it, do you think I will listen to you and follow your instructions step by step?" Lin Yingtong spoke to Meng Zhe patiently.

"You probably let me because of the friendship we had when we were ten years old, or just do what I said!" Meng Zhe still didn't believe it, and his face was full of confidence.

"Okay, okay, Meng Zhe, you are capable, I decided, I really have to leave you, your emotional intelligence is really hopeless!" Lin Yingtong's face was flushed with anger, and the breath around her body moved irregularly .

"Yingtong, I didn't mean that..."

Before Meng Zhe could finish speaking, Lin Yingtong closed the door forcefully, causing Meng Zhe to eat ashes.

Meng Zhe's divine stone villain stood silently outside Lin Yingtong's door, with a wry smile on his face.

After occupying the door for about half an hour, seeing that Lin Yingtong had no intention of coming out, Meng Zhe's sacred stone temporarily exited the space, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

"Meng Zhe, your phone!" The pilot of the plane unceremoniously raised the phone to Meng Zhe's eyes, his words were full of dissatisfaction.

"Take it away, I don't want to hear it, I want to be quiet!" Meng Zhe said dejectedly.

"No, you have to answer, this call is very important to you!" The plane driver was very stubborn, and wanted Meng Zhe to answer the call no matter what.

"I'll say it again, I, no, I want to, take it!" Meng Zhe said with bloodshot eyes.

"Uncle, did you hear, Meng Zhe's words don't mean to respect people at all!" The plane driver raised the phone to his ear and said.

On the other end of the phone, the middle-aged man looked at the old man next to him in embarrassment: "General, Xiao Zhe doesn't want to answer the phone!"

"Forget it, I'll talk to him in person!" The old man took the mobile phone handed over by the middle-aged man and said into it:

"Hi Xiaomei, just tell him that his grandpa wants to talk to him and see if he answers!"

"Okay!" The plane driver responded obediently.

"Meng Zhe, your grandfather wants to talk to you!" The plane driver put away his dissatisfaction and said politely to Meng Zhe.

Lay down, Meng Zhe got up with a fierce face, stretched out his hand and slapped the plane driver: "Didn't I say I don't want to pick it up, don't I want to pick it up, why are you so annoying?"