her pheromone

Lin Meng and Wang Tao were sitting at the dining table having lunch, and while eating, Lin Meng raised his head.

"What do you think of Teacher Li?"

When she asked suddenly, Wang Tao swallowed the tofu in her mouth, and the chili choked her so much that she coughed several times.

"Sister, you ask me?"

"Or are you asking Ah Piao?" Lin Meng glanced at her with a serious expression.

Wang Tao carefully digested all the things that happened in the past two days, thinking about how to answer.

yesterday……

What is the experience of bumping into your own artist and another actress kissing in the car?

This girl Wang Tao was excited at first, and the reason for her excitement is also very reasonable. After all, she has been Lin Meng's life assistant for several years, and she has never seen Lin Meng fall in love. After ten thousand years of iron trees blooming, she has a pig that has finally learned Giving someone else's cabbage, the comfort and excitement of an old father.

Then, his own artist abducted the other actress back home!

Wang Tao was terrified. The rapid development of the plot made her unexpected. She knew that Lin Meng's character was not pleasing. Except for his talent and face, his temper was really first-class. She had never met Lin Meng. The girl who used to have Lin Meng's bad temper, on the way home last night, she was still sighing for the S-level Omega, she was deceived by the words "the warmest in internal entertainment", and she was going to be defeated by Lin Meng.

However, I heard the conversation between Lin Meng and Wang Yulan today.

The witty Wang Tao found that things were not as simple as she imagined, and it seemed that she probably shouldn't have run away. There must be an unexplainable and abnormal relationship between the queen sister and her sister Meng!At this juncture, how could she, who didn't know the truth, dare to make random comments?

Lin Meng's attitude towards the actress' sister really opened her eyes.

It's like a completely different person, caring, worrying, considerate, intimate...

what.

Thinking about it, Wang Tao got goosebumps.

"I think you two are great together! The best match of the year!" She copied the original words of the online comments made up last night. Although it was a bit against her will, she thought it would be harmless to make Lin Meng happy.

"What's so good about it?" Lin Meng narrowed his eyes, looking dissatisfied with her answer.

Empress Wang Tao was afraid, so she didn't dare to patronize and eat.

"From the point of view of influence, the two of you are evenly matched! From the point of view of height and appearance, you are the perfect match! From the point of view of personality..." Damn, Wang Tao thinks she can't make it up anymore .

She spoke clearly, and Lin Meng listened with gusto.

"How's your temper?"

"Mut... complement each other!"

Wang Tao died.

Lin Meng was finally satisfied, and she wanted to know what evaluation she and Li Qingzhu would get together in the eyes of others. Even though those Lin Li CP fans on the Internet were as happy as if they had been promoted and made a fortune last night, she also felt that Word expression is not enough.

The phone started vibrating.

It was an unfamiliar number. Lin Meng glanced at it and pressed the mute button.

"Sister, is it okay if you don't answer?" Wang Tao stopped chopsticks, she was afraid that Lin Meng would continue to ask.

"It's okay, eat your meal."

Lin Meng has a good appetite today, half of the second bowl has gone down.

"Is my cooking delicious?" Wang Tao looked at her with a smile, eagerly looking forward to Lin Meng's compliments.

When Lin Meng is in a good mood, he is actually quite easy to talk to.

Wang Tao didn't take the initiative to ask. Li Qingzhu ate a lot last night, and Lin Meng also wanted to praise her for her improvement in cooking.

But seeing Wang Tao so excited, Lin Meng intentionally provoked her, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "It's okay."

"What do you mean? It's okay? It's delicious, and you won't lose a piece of meat if you admit it! Last night, Teacher Li said it was delicious!" Wang Tao raised her chopsticks and bared her teeth.

Lin Meng suddenly became serious: "Oh? Didn't you hear what she meant? She was being polite to you, but you can still take it seriously, with such insufficient knowledge of yourself?"

"So she was just being polite to me. Next time she comes again, I'll ask her what she likes to eat first..." Wang Tao sighed and flattened her mouth after being hit.

Lin Meng buried his head to pick up the rice, the corners of his mouth curled up.

When Wang Tao saw her sniggering, her eyes straightened.

For a long time, Lin Meng was teasing her just now!

Wang Tao said "heh", and quickly took away the last piece of salted duck.

Lin Meng smiled patronizingly, then raised his head, but there was nothing on the plate.

"Why do you look like Zhang Zlin! My salty duck..."

Wang Tao was at a loss: "Ah? Who is Zhang Zlin?"

Lin Meng rolled his eyes: "Northeast Warlord!"

Wang Tao: "...Pfft ha ha ha ha, did I wipe you out?"

Lin Meng was speechless after being pretended to be a fool and counter-routine. Karma is really uncomfortable, Wang Tao has learned to be cunning.

The phone started to vibrate again, but this time the vibration was very short.

Here comes the message.

Lin Meng clicked on it and immediately put down the bowl and stood up.

Seeing that she was too nervous, Wang Tao asked, "The sky is falling or the ground is sinking? Is the Arctic iceberg melting?"

"Is there any food in the pot?"

Lin Meng was excited with nervousness, excited with excitement, and the excitement was about to overflow and drip to the ground.

"The bowl you ate just now is the last one." Wang Tao spread his hands, "I plan to cook Miss Yulan's, and you're not full yet?"

The excitement that was about to overflow rushed back into his mind, and Lin Meng smirked all over his face.

"My sister is coming back, why don't you cook some more?"

Wang Tao was instructed to go to the kitchen to cook again, and Lin Meng walked back and forth in the living room alone.

She didn't expect that Li Qingzhu would come back to her so soon. This was great news for her. She had originally thought that Li Qingzhu would delay for a long time to socialize with the boss of the clothing sponsor.

When Li Qingzhu got out of the car, she pulled someone into a hug, and kissed Li Qingzhu's forehead.

She was very reluctant to let Li Qingzhu out of her sight.

At that time, Li Qingzhu was very embarrassed, and seemed reluctant to part with her, but in the end Li Qingzhu came back to find her after he finished talking, and Lin Meng watched her get out of the car.

She didn't lie to Lin Meng.

She really hooked her up.

Lin Meng was so happy that his whole body was full of energy, and he wished he could turn around ten times or eight times on the spot.

She was really spinning around, spinning around, remembering that she hadn't replied to the message yet.

After walking to the sofa and sitting down, he picked up his mobile phone to edit the text message, and sent Li Qingzhu the specific location of Dongqiao Villa.

After editing a few words, I felt that posting a message seemed a bit insincere.

The strange number just now belonged to Li Qingzhu.

My sister called her first, but she thought it was her mother who called, so she didn't answer.

After thinking about it, she struggled for a few seconds before pressing the callback button with trembling fingers.

"Beep..." The phone went through.

"Beep... beep..." No one answered!

Lin Meng's heart flustered instantly, up and down.

Shouldn't you be angry?Why not?Will you not come?

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, and the second before the beep was about to stop——

"Amen."

The heart in his throat fell back into his stomach, and Lin Meng let out a long breath.

"Sister, the phone is on silent, I didn't hear it just now."

On the other side of the phone, Li Qingzhu hummed weakly, and then fell silent.

Lin Meng was afraid that she would be upset because he was slow in answering the phone, so he immediately went on to say: "I'll send you the address, forget it, I'll come out to pick you up, are you still in the central square?"

"Don't pick it up, just send me there with a smile. Um... have you had lunch? Shall I buy some to eat together?"

When Li Qingzhu asked her if she had lunch, Lin Meng almost blurted out that she had eaten it, but when she heard the second half of the sentence, the words changed on her lips: "No, Wang Tao is cooking, you can eat it when you arrive gone."

Lin Meng hung up the phone and sent the address to Li Qingzhu, and immediately went to the kitchen.

Wang Tao, who was chopping vegetables in front of the chopping board, stopped: "Sister, what's wrong with you? You're in a hurry."

Lin Meng smiled like a flower: "Good peaches, cook some more?"

Wang Tao let out a kitchen knife: "Still cooking?!"

Lin Meng stared innocently: "I told my sister that I didn't eat..."

Wang Tao was stunned for a moment, then bent down and burst out laughing.

"Hahahahaha! Sis, can you still eat?"

Lin Meng pursed his mouth: "If you can't eat it, you have to eat it."

"Why don't you go for a stroll in the yard first, to digest food?" Wang Tao kindly suggested.

Li Qingzhu and Song Xiaoxiao arrived at Dongqiao Villa and saw that the door was open.

The two went in back and forth, and Lin Meng was facing the air-conditioning outlet, constantly pulling his clothes to dissipate heat.

Song Xiaoxiao saw her drenched in sweat, and said softly, "Exercise at noon? You are indeed my idol."

Lin Meng stopped the movement of his hands, and was so embarrassed that he couldn't bear it to death.

She shouldn't have listened to Wang Tao, walking foolishly in the yard under the scorching sun at noon.

With the air conditioner on at home, wouldn’t it be nice to walk around upstairs and downstairs?

She couldn't hold back her face and didn't know how to answer the conversation. Li Qingzhu had already quickly changed her slippers, and walked towards her in a daze. Hug around the waist.

"Ameng..."

Lin Meng was so frightened that he could only see the top of Li Qingzhu's head when he lowered his head.

She asked Song Xiaoxiao with her eyes, and Song Xiaoxiao spread her hands and shook her head, expressing that she didn't know either.

There are no extra words, only a very light, very light whisper.

Lin Meng pulled her out of his arms worriedly, and saw a faint smile on her lips.

"The talk went well?"

Li Qingzhu raised his face, and felt shy regardless of the people beside him, and reached out to grab Lin Meng's shoulder.

"It went well."

Song Xiaoxiao frowned her short eyebrows, "Don't listen to her nonsense, she obviously ran out, and the injuries on her knees were all broken."

Since the talk didn't go well, why are you still so happy?

After hearing this, Lin Meng immediately pulled her to sit down, knelt down in front of her and looked down.

Her pants were stained with Li Qingzhu's blood, which was as scarlet as plum blossom marks.

Lin Meng's expression changed, "Why are you so silly? Can't you walk?"

"Yes, Ameng, please hug me." Li Qingzhu was still laughing, and opened his arms, about to throw himself into her arms again.

Lin Meng resisted the urge to hug her and crush her, and grabbed her hand.

"Treat the wound first, you shouldn't have removed the gauze."

In this atmosphere, Song Xiaoxiao felt that she was extra redundant, and couldn't bear to disturb the two of them, so she went directly to the kitchen to look for food.