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Meng Yuehui frowned hard, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard in the air, and exclaimed like an academic researcher, "Is this the power of love?"

"No, this is the power of the overbearing president's literature!" Meng Tingchen felt that the changes in his younger brother only appeared after he came into contact with the overbearing president's literature, so it is reasonable to conclude that the overbearing president will never go out of style, "no one can resist its charm"

Luo Shuya stopped howling, let go of Meng Ting and sat back in her original position, then pulled back a few strands of hair that she lost when she was excited, cleared her throat and said solemnly, "Speaking of this, I am the originator! The domineering president I have seen Wen Ke has traveled more than you. You can ask me if you don’t know anything, and I will try my best to guide you.”

"Then what will you do when the green tea and white lotus hate you?" Meng Tingshen really has a problem. Although Chen Yao has become more and more cooperative with him recently, he must develop in an all-round way and not lose the face of the domineering president. Let yourself look down on the other side?"

Everyone's eyes flashed, Qi Qi looked over, Meng Tingchen was particularly prominent, he also wanted to know the answer to this question, he felt that he was not noble enough in front of Secretary Jin, "It's better to be the kind that can crush the other party. "

Luo Shuya smiled slightly, and felt the superiority of being a teacher from the curious eyes of the family. She patted the air empty, as if there was a blackboard full of words beside her, "I have said this question countless times, this is The point! You will pass the exam. Facing the green tea and white lotus, we must show off the aura of a scumbag and a straight boy.”

Meng Tingshen continued to ask humbly, "What is the specific performance?"

"As long as he dares to tease you, you can use the quotes of scumbags to deal with him; and straight men are the best nemesis of Bai Lianhua. As long as you are straight enough, the other party will definitely be deflated." Luo Shuya knows these tricks well, and her methods are tried and tested. , except for one case, "If the other party is your partner, it's another matter. In this case, you can only coax him and say some nasty, earthy love words."

"But the other party is very thick-skinned and likes to make an inch of it?" Meng Tingshen felt that this method was completely useless to Chen Yao. He believed that as long as he dared to coax Chen Yao, he would dare to take it, and maybe he would tease himself in turn.

"Like your father?" Luo Shuya has only met Meng Yuehui in this situation so far. Back then, he was begging for nothing and chasing after her. After finally being tempted to agree to be with him, he often hated herself.If she didn't like her, she could push him into the toilet to wash his stinky mouth.Fortunately, he was almost raped by himself these years.

Meng Tingshen made a comparison between Chen Yao and Meng Yuehui, and suddenly felt a little shy, "It's not that bad, he dotes on me occasionally. He doesn't always hate me. Moreover, he can sense what I think, and sometimes he is willing to cooperate with me. "

Seeing him blushing, Meng Yuehui suddenly realized that things were going wrong, so he quickly brought the topic back.He knocked on the table vigorously, "Speaking of which, how did you meet that little star? How long have you been talking? Where have you come so far?"

"..." The topic changed too quickly, and Meng Tingshen was still immersed in the memories of getting along with Chen Yao.

"I know this. We talked about it for about half a year, at least third base." Seeing Meng Ting's deep silence, Meng Tingchen took the initiative to answer for him. Thinking about the hotel, he added his own guess, "The possibility of a home run is as high as 90.00% %."

Meng Tingshen's face immediately flushed red, and the hearts of the people present thumped, and they had a bottom line in their hearts.Meng Yuehui wanted to ask further questions but was stopped by Luo Shuya's hard bump on his feet.

Luo Shuya smiled slightly and asked Meng Tingchen, "You actually know so clearly about your brother. Then tell me, how far have you and that patient progressed?"

Meng Yuehui got the hint, so he had to put Meng Tingshen's matter on hold for now, and focused on targeting Meng Tingchen, "You are over 30, and which of your friends is still single. Can you get married next year so that we can go out together?" Show off?"

"That's right, I don't dare to talk about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law with my friends when I go out. I can't tell them that I am fighting against the air every day!" Luo Shuya also wants to experience the character design of an evil mother-in-law, and the protagonist can no longer satisfy her. Heart, of course, it would be more enjoyable to have a villainous supporting role in a small theater.

Meng Tingchen tried his best to maintain his aloof image. He looked up at the dazzling crystal lamp and shed tears after being stimulated. He said in a heavy and helpless tone, "I have already seen the end of my life when I was only 31. God gave me a handsome face. It also gave me a noble birth and a smart brain. I am too good for everything to be smooth sailing. So He decided to let me marry later."

"What kind of husky are you playing for me with your wolf tail up!" Meng Yuehui justly condemned his pretense, clutching his innocent chest, "If you can't find someone to take you in next year, we will send you away. Sweep out and come back when you get married."

"Am I still your own? A tiger eats its own child, and you actually want to kick me out." Meng Tingchen looked at his parents with righteous indignation, and every time Meng Tingshen encountered a question that was inconvenient for them to ask, he was always pushed out Blocking the arrow, although he is happy to be a tool man who dotes on his younger brother, it doesn't mean he is willing to accept this kind of treatment.

Luo Shuya covered her mouth in shock, and then applauded him like a seal, "It's you! Now that you know the truth, we can't hide it from you anymore. You are indeed a five-dollar Coke in the supermarket who caught up with the big sale. Buy one get one free, and get a lottery ticket along with it."

"Are you sorry that I didn't even catch up with the price of the recharge?" Meng Tingchen was told by Luo Shuya that he felt cheap all over, "I thought I was worth at least 30 yuan."

Meng Ting smiled deeply, and couldn't bear his brother to continue to be attacked in turn as his shield. He also thanked Luo Shuya for protecting him, but he promised Chen Yao to take him to see his parents, and there was no point in keeping it secret, "Parents, wait for Chen Yao When Yao comes back, I will bring him to meet you. We will tell you whatever you want to know."

The other three became quiet immediately. Luo Shuya observed his expression, but she didn't find any reluctance in him and she was slightly relieved. After thinking about it, she was afraid that Meng Yuehui might be putting pressure on him. She tentatively said, "Actually, your father just cares too much. You, I am worried that you will be cheated. If you don't want us to interfere, let's try to restrain ourselves?"

"I know you care about me, that's why I want to bring him here for you to see." Meng Ting nodded deeply. Of course he felt their pampering and pampering for him for so many years, and cared for him carefully, "I said, We are a family. I am not the child without parents, I have the ability to distinguish."

It was only after Luo Shuya and Meng Yuehui's tense nerves relaxed that Luo Shuya stood up and hugged his head, and said softly, "We hope you will be well. As long as you like it, we will promise you anything."

Meng Tingshen interrupted their sensational little theater, "It's too much! Is it unfair to me if you step on each other?"

"What's so unfair? Xiaoshen helped you realize your dream, otherwise you would still be a social animal in the company!" Meng Yuehui grabbed his ear and scolded, "You ungrateful maggot."

"If I am a stinky maggot, then you are the stinky maggot's father!" Meng Tingchen sneered, "Think about it, what are you?"

The two started to quarrel like a primary school chicken, and when they finished, the food was already cold, but Meng Tingshen and Luo Shuya wiped their mouths leisurely, left a table of cold food for them, and went upstairs to their room.

After taking a deep shower, Meng Ting lay on the bed and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Chen Yao to report his safety.In a few seconds, Chen Yao sent a video call.Meng Ting deeply suspected that he had been staring at the phone, hesitated for a few seconds, and wrapped himself in the quilt before connecting to the video.

"Are you catching a cold?" Chen Yao was sitting in a remote corner of the courtyard of "The Cabin in the Field" at the moment, and he noticed Meng Tingshen's nose was red at a glance, "Why is the nose as red as a clown!"

"I feel a bit stuffy, maybe it's not a cold?" Meng Ting rubbed his nose guiltily. When he just came back, he was stimulated by Meng Tingchen, and impulsively took off his clothes, leaving only a thin suit.I thought I would be fine if there was no cold wind at home, but I still caught a cold.

Chen Yao wished to fly to him to see what was going on, he still caught a cold despite wearing so much, he frowned and sighed, "Is there any cold medicine at home? Go take the medicine first, or you will feel bad tomorrow .”

"It's cold, I don't want to move." Meng Tingshen was a little lazy, as if he didn't want to move as long as he lay in the warm quilt in winter, he rolled up the quilt, half-knocked his eyes and muttered, "I'm in good health, I'll be fine tomorrow."

Chen Yao noticed that Meng Tingshen was becoming more and more fond of acting like a baby. He had a headache because he was not around him, so he could only coax others through his mobile phone, "Be good, go take your medicine. A cold can easily lead to a fever in this weather."

"Ah, sneeze!" Meng Tingshen couldn't hold back a big sneeze, tears and snot came out, he quickly pressed the phone back, collapsed and took a tissue from the tissue box on the bedside table to wipe his face clean.

He covered his face on the quilt in frustration, and wailed silently in his heart. His image of a domineering president was gone, and he would have no face to see Chen Yao again.In all the novels he has read, no boss has ever done such a stupid thing, and he is not worthy of being with the boss.

"I told you to take the medicine quickly and you are still not obedient, and you have started to sneeze." Chen Yao's helpless voice came out from the microphone of the mobile phone. Unbeknownst to Meng Ting, tears were streaming down his face while holding a tissue, and he kept babbling, "Human Your body is very fragile, and your immune system will decline when you get older. You are not a teenager, you can get through it with a healthy spirit..."

Meng Ting plucked up the courage to lift the quilt, and said with a mournful face, "I'm going to take the medicine right away, don't talk about it."

After finishing speaking, he rushed downstairs, quietly asked the aunt at home for cold medicine, and then took it obediently. After lying on the bed again for 15 minutes, Chen Yao knew he was back when he heard the rustling sound from the phone , As a result, Meng Tingshen didn't speak to him after 5 minutes.

Chen Yao had no choice but to ask him first, "Are you asleep or have you forgotten my existence?"

Meng Ting looked deeply at the white ceiling, but didn't pick up his phone to video with him. He sighed faintly, "Did you just see something you shouldn't? If so, I have to kill you to silence it."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Meng Ting, who had a cold and a fever, was lying on the bed in deep discomfort. After feeding him the medicine, Chen Yao sat on the edge of the bed and held his hand. He said in a worried and domineering tone, "I won't allow you to get sick without my permission!"

Meng Ting withdrew his hand in deep silence, and looked at him expressionlessly, "Be reasonable, you have no way of controlling illness."