The president loves the little monster

Lu Fangyuan?

All right, what is he doing here?

Meng Mo looked back curiously, and before he had time to say hello, Ao Qin dragged him into the courtyard surrounded by incense and towering ancient locust trees, and only had time to look up at the plaque on the lintel - Yuelao Temple .

Yue Lao Temple?

Meng Mo thought that Ao Qin was driving him out with his lips pursed coldly and said nothing, and wanted to find a place where no one was around to punish him severely, so he was a little nervous, and waited until Ao Qin took off his coat and put it on him He took his hand up the mountain, felt his palm was dry and warm, and felt that Ao Qin didn't seem to want to punish him, so he asked him curiously: "What did you bring me here for?"

Ao Qin looked enigmatic and said, "You will know when you arrive."

But after arriving, Meng Mo was even more dizzy.

Did Ao Qin bring him to Yuelao Temple to seek marriage?But he has already made it clear to Ao Qin that nothing happened between them, everything was just a prank on his part, why did Ao Qin bring him here?

Dazed, Meng Mo was dragged by Ao Qin to the statue of Yuelao, dazed, he was stuffed with a few sticks of incense, dazedly bowed a few times, inserted it into the incense burner, and dazed again Standing up abruptly, just about to ask what happened, Ao Qin said: "Go outside and wait for me for a while."

"Oh."

Although it wasn't entirely his fault that he lied to Ao Qin, it was his fault after all, so Meng Mo didn't resist, and obediently went to the courtyard to wait for Ao Qin.

The cool evening wind blew, the leaves of the old pagoda tree fluttered, and the setting sun gently leaked from the branches and leaves of the old pagoda tree, rendering the whole world into a warm orange red, Meng Mo stepped on the ground yellow Ye walked through the courtyard and walked out of the Yuelao Temple. On the opposite side was a Taoist temple. On the right side was a stone step covered with fallen leaves. , The red silk on the lock fluttered gently in the evening wind.

Meng Mo walked over curiously and found two names engraved on each concentric lock. He thought to himself, if two people engrave their names on a lock, they are a family. No matter how cold the wind or rain outside, No matter what kind of setbacks and failures you encounter, no matter how sad you are, you can draw warmth and strength from each other.

How great.

Meng Mo thought about it, and couldn't help being a little envious.

At the same time, Ao Qin went to the back of Yuelao Temple, summoned Yuelao out with fairy magic, and asked him to buy a red thread.

It is said that such things as red lines are not allowed to be bought and sold at will, but Heavenly Court is quite depressed now, and there are financial crises every three days, and they are always in arrears with the salary of the gods, so they turn a blind eye to private small transactions up.Yue Lao's red thread is the best-selling marriage proposal artifact among the gods. He has sold it a lot over the years and made a lot of money.

However, this time, Yue Lao shook his head with a smile on his white beard: "Sorry, I can't sell it to you."

Ao Qin frowned, "Why?"

"Secret," Yue Lao smiled secretly, "You still don't know..."

Ao Qin interrupted him impatiently: "Speak!"

"That's what you asked me to say," Yue Lao said impatiently, "Because your red thread is already tied to the sky, hahaha!"

Ao Qin: "..."

Seeing that the Dragon King was going to get angry, Yuelao quickly added: "You can't blame me! Who made you break the sky more than 1000 years ago, and it took Nuwa half a month to mend it, so she ran to the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother to sue You are like this. This is the idea of ​​the Jade Emperor, I am a little god who is in charge of marriage, how dare I disobey it?"

Ao Qin: "..."

"Besides, you are a god, not a mortal. It is romantic to have a red line, but there is no problem without it. Otherwise, you would not have been able to..."

Ao Qin: "Shut up!"

Yuelao shut his mouth wisely, stretched out his hand and squeezed a formula, and flew away hahaha.

Ao Qin was very unhappy, so he took a concentric lock that Yuelao used to make money-this thing sounds romantic, but it is useless in fact, and it also deceives those young couples who are in love.

Talk is better than nothing.

Ao Qin engraved his and Meng Mo's names with a magic trick, and hung the lock on the bridge.

Meng Mo walked over curiously to take a look, and was completely stunned. A pair of big black and white eyes carefully glanced at him: "Are you...are you not angry with me?"

angry?What are you angry about?Are you angry that he obviously likes what he likes to death, but because he is worried that he will be bound by responsibility, he would rather be wronged and choose to quit?

There's no way to get him!

Ao Qin sighed helplessly, and gently embraced him in his arms: "I'm not angry."

"Oh."

Meng Mo lowered his head slightly, wondering if President Ao meant to promise him a home?

Ao Qin's embrace was warm, and so was his heart. He buried his face in Ao Qin's arms, took a deep breath, and then raised his head shyly, looking at Ao Qin with bright eyes: "Are you Don't you really like me? Like it very much?" You don't get angry even if I lied to you like that.

Ao Qin arrogantly didn't want to admit it, coughed lightly, and turned his eyes away: "What do you like or not? It's just that... you don't hate it."

I don't hate it... If you round it up, it means you like it.

However, Meng Mo's eyes dimmed instantly: "Oh."

He came out of Ao Qin's arms, took two steps back, lowered his head and unconsciously kicked the pebbles on the bridge. For some reason, he felt a little sad and annoyed at the same time, thinking that Ao Qin didn't like him, why did he take him with him? He came to Yuelao Temple?They even found someone to engrave concentric locks... Are all their domineering presidents so weird?

Since you don't like him, why hang him again?

Do you think he is funny?

Or did he know the identity of his rare and exotic beast, and wanted to stabilize him first, and then sell him?

"..."

Meng Mo raised his head and glanced at Ao Qin, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

The mountain wind blew his handsome short hair, making it frizzy, and a few strands stood up unrulyly. Ao Qin endured and endured, and finally couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to smooth it out for him, but Before touching his hair, the little goblin took a big step back as if being electrocuted, and looked at him in horror: "You...what do you want to do?"

"..." Ao Qin's right hand stopped in mid-air awkwardly, he pursed his lips, retracted it as naturally as possible, pointed to a certain position on the top of his head, "hair."

Meng Mo: "..."

He reached out and stroked his hair, and his ears turned red instantly.

Ahhhh this is so embarrassing!

Mr. Ao is such a good person. Before, he was obsessed with being responsible to him, and he wanted to transfer half of his property to him. After he refused, he paid him back, bought him clothes, and bought him hair conditioner. I couldn't find why he was so anxious, even knowing that he was lying to him, he was not angry.What was he thinking just now? How could he suspect that Boss Ao had bad intentions for him?

Meng Mo was very guilty, blushing and quickly glanced at him: "Let's go?"

"Ah."

Ao Qin pretended to reach out his hand inadvertently, took Meng Mo's hand, and walked forward stepping on the yellow leaves all over the ground. He felt that the hand in his palm was so small and soft, and he could easily hold his little hand. The paws were rolled up and wrapped in the palm of his hand, and his heart couldn't help being so soft that he couldn't help it, and the corners of his mouth raised disobediently.

I really hope that this road will be longer, and then it will be longer, and it will never end.

That way he can hold his little hand and never let go.

But the road didn't follow people's wishes, and we walked down the mountain almost in the blink of an eye.Ao Qin reluctantly let go of his hand, walked over to open the car door for him, and fastened his seat belt for him, then walked around from the front of the car to the driver's seat: "Where are you going?"

"Go back to the dormitory."

"..."

Ao Qin regretted it instantly, why did he ask him where he was going just now, and just drag him home?

But there is no medicine for regret in the world, and neither do gods. He could only send the little goblin back to the dormitory angrily, watched his back disappear behind the gate, and then called Lu Jiang and asked him if he knew where Meng Mo's hair was? Where did you cut it.

After hanging up the phone, he stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and the car merged into the traffic flow of the city at night.

As soon as Meng Mo got out of the elevator, he heard someone arguing.

"Did you do it on purpose?" The door was not closed tightly, and Wen Yilang's voice could be heard all over the floor, "I, a folk singer, overwhelmed you, a falsetto tenor, in the competition. It’s just because I’m not pleasing to the eye, right? Just now I’ve been splashed with vegetable soup, and now I’ve dropped my thermos. Are you immature? Are you three years old yet? Lu Fangyuan, let me tell you, for a person like you You can't be popular! Even if you become popular with your negative EQ, you will be hidden by the company sooner or later!"

"..."

Lu Fangyuan was so angry that the veins on his forehead twitched, he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, he pushed the door out dejectedly, and ran to the bathroom alone to get a broom and dustpan without challenging the onlookers , silently cleaned up the fragments of the thermos bottle, took the mop and mopped the floor of the dormitory, and then mopped the corridor by the way.

If things are abnormal, there must be demons.

The teammates hid from him one by one, and whispered together: "What's wrong with him? Did he take the wrong medicine?"

Lu Fangyuan: "..."