Power Instructor

Zhang Meng’s classmate in Gaoming is a child from a single family named Li Mengyao, a girl who is slightly restrained and shy.

But when she saw Zhang Meng, she cheered and jumped on Zhang Meng's body. She said excitedly: "Mengmeng, you are really here? I waited for you and didn't see you all day. I thought you weren't coming! But, why did you come in the middle of the night?"

"Ahem, am I not taking someone's ride?" Zhang Meng explained.

"Someone?"

Li Mengyao looked at Ling Chi and chuckled at Zhang Meng: "What is someone? Is this your boyfriend?"

"What? Am I such a tasteless person?" Zhang Meng said with disdain.

Ling Chi touched his nose, what does this girl mean? Does this mean that if she were her boyfriend, she would have no taste? There are so many people who like him a lot for someone as good as himself. What this girl said is really annoying.

Li Mengyao smiled and said, "Mengmeng, don't lie to me, okay? How popular is now, such a handsome uncle, I look envious."

"You envy you to take it, anyway, I don't like it."

"Then I'm not welcome." Although Li Mengyao is a relatively introverted person, she and Zhang Meng are best friends, and in front of her best friends, they are relatively easy to let go. At the moment, she even took Ling Chi's hand and said : "Uncle, Mengmeng doesn't want you, I want you, OK?"

"amount?!"

Ling Chi couldn't laugh or cry, but Zhang Meng pulled Li Mengyao away and stared at him: "You **** Nizi, can you be a little reserved? This uncle is a veteran in love. In Lingnan, there are not ten or eight people who like him. This is a fire pit, you want to jump down?"

"Anyway, everyone jumps down. I don't have much more, and I don't have much less than me!"

"you……"

Zhang Meng was stared with anger, and Li Mengyao laughed at this moment, "Mengmeng, you are obviously jealous, right? I said that you like it and you like it. Why do you need to cover it up like this? It’s not like I used to know the cute guy who dared to love and hate."

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." Zhang Meng rolled his eyes and stopped talking.

Ling Chi smiled at Zhang Meng at this time: "So you didn't want to come to Gaoming with me all the time, not to play crazy with me?"

"Of course."

Zhang Meng hummed, holding Li Mengyao's hand, and said, "I came to Gaoming for Mengyao. Today is Mengyao's birthday."

"Um, happy birthday."

Ling Chi said, but took out a small stone in his pocket and handed it to Li Mengyao, saying: "Zhang Meng didn't tell me beforehand, so I don't know that today is your birthday, and I didn't prepare gifts or anything. For you, it's a birthday present."

"what is this?"

Zhang Meng snatched the little stone first, looked at it a few times, and said angrily: "Do you still have a face? Just give me such a little stone on my best friend's birthday?"

"The gift is sincere, not high or low, okay?" Ling Chi smiled and asked, "What about you, did you give your best friend a birthday present?"

"you……"

Zhang Meng blushed immediately and said to Li Mengyao hurriedly, "Mengyao, I'm sorry, let's have dinner together today, and I will give you a gift when that time comes.

Li Mengyao took the little stone, glanced at it, and smiled: "This little stone is very beautiful, it's a gift from you, no need to give me anything else."

"This……"

Zhang Meng felt a little embarrassed, while Ling Chi smiled lightly. You know, it was a rough jadeite. Although it was not as good as the one given to Tang Huaiqing, it was not cheap. Of course, he didn't say it. It's obviously forced.

When he was in the Black Triangle, this kind of gemstone rough was like marbles to him, and it was worthless. After returning to Lingnan, when he was destitute, he actually thought about selling it for money.

But now, it is no longer needed.

Then, Zhang Meng said to Li Mengyao: "Mengyao, it's really embarrassing that people who came to your house in the middle of the night disturbed you, but we really have nowhere to stay in Gaoming!"

"I'm embarrassed."

Li Mengyao blushed and said, "My family is young. Only my mother and me. You know that my mother is a nurse. She went on the night shift tonight. There are two rooms in the house. We have to squeeze."

"It's okay, I'll have a room with you." Zhang Meng said indifferently.

However, Li Mengyao pointed to Ling Chi and Lei Yanjun and said: "Then this aunt and this uncle..."

"Ah, this..."

Zhang Meng is a little embarrassed. In this situation, I can't let Ling Chi and Lei Yanjun share a room with her mother and son, right?

Li Mengyao smiled and said, "Or, let this aunt and this cute child squeeze a room with me?"

"what about me?"

Li Mengyao chuckles, "Don't pretend to be garlic in front of me, okay? Just sleep in my mother's room with the uncle, don't worry, I won't talk about it everywhere."

"I don't want it." Zhang Meng blushed.

Just when everyone felt a little embarrassed, Ling Chi said to Li Mengyao: "Mengyao, you only need to make arrangements for them. I have to go out and sleep in the living room when I have something to do."

"Is this bad? How can you arrange the guests in the living room?"

"It's okay, I haven't specified if I will come back."

Ling Chi said, let everyone go to rest, and then he left Li Mengyao's house and took a taxi to the hotel.

After Ling Chi left.

In the living room, Zhang Meng and Li Mengyao have not seen each other for more than a year. At this time, they were talking in the living room together. The two days of Lei Yanjun’s mother and son can be described as the most terrifying period of life. Now safe, Lei Yanjun took her son to sleep early.

Li Mengyao smiled to Zhang Meng and said, "Mengmeng, tell me honestly, Uncle Ling Chi is really not your boyfriend?"

"No." Zhang Meng shook his head.

"Then, don't you like him a little bit? I think he is handsome!"

"Well!"

Zhang Meng hesitated for a while, and said, "Well, I am not afraid to admit it in front of you, I have a good impression of him.

"Just a good impression?"

"I...Anyway, I was seen by him. I recognized him. He is the person I love. Even though he is not a hero, he will not change seventy-two, and will not marry me under the colorful clouds, but I just like it. Fuck him, dead girl, are you satisfied with this answer?"

"..."

Li Mengyao looked at Zhang Meng, but was speechless for a long time. This Zhang Meng, who had always been above the top and seemed to not put anyone in his eyes, would be so shy for a man, which is surprising. Li Mengyao was unexpected.

The magic of love, but no one can estimate.