I can't get enough to feed you

"I don't want to talk to you guys anymore." Regardless of Meng Xiaoting's persuasion, Meng Xiaojiang stood up this time without putting on his coat. It's not cold today anyway. He is like a real, weak, pitiful and helpless chick. , shrugged and walked out.

He loves his brothers and sisters, but his brothers and sisters are so fucking dumb!Every sentence is piercing his heart!

Seeing that Meng Xiaojiang was about to leave, Meng Xiaoting thought to herself that unless there were newcomers in this club, there would be no ducks in her eyes, so she might as well take the opportunity to leave with her younger brother Meng Xiaojiang.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiaoting also got up decisively, got rid of the two duck men with completely different temperaments on the left and the right, went barefoot to hold Meng Xiaojiang's arm, and opened her mouth and said, "You want to go, my sister will go with you, Whether it’s a rose or a camellia, I don’t think it’s easy to see where to go, Jiang’er, my sister will introduce you to the female students of the Art Academy when I come back.

Meng Xiaojiang looked like he had escaped into Buddhism and saw through the world of mortals, and said half-deadly: "Actually, I still have interpersonal communication barriers and social phobias. My ideal is to be admitted to the Department of Literature of Peking University and concentrate on studying Chinese and foreign literature. If possible, please Don't let the fireworks of the world contaminate me."

When Meng Xiaoting heard this, she opened her mouth in surprise: "Oh my God, it turns out that you are not only an otaku, but also a literary youth otaku. This is simply a combination of two flaws. Well, my sister knows what kind of person I should introduce to you." girl!"

Meng Xiaojiang suspects that Meng Xiaoting may have practiced some kind of secret technique. The name of the technique is unknown, but the effect is to open her mouth and not speak human words, which pot does not open and which pot is lifted, which makes people want to beat her up.

But Meng Xiaoting is his eldest sister, even if she is not his eldest sister, with his thin arms and legs, she really can't beat such a lady who is 1.7 meters tall and has broad shoulders and a broad body.

Meng Xiaojiang closed her mouth tightly, unwilling to pay any attention to his elder sister anymore, Meng Xiaoqiao and Meng Xiaozhuo, two big fat men, sat there and opened their mouths like big frogs and croaked: "Why are you going, sister?" Ah, brother, the nightlife hasn't started yet! Why hasn't that little Rose come over yet!"

In the next room, Ma Yingrong looked at Ji Xuanyuan under the lamp, and the more handsome he looked, the more handsome he became. For a while, he felt that it would be romantic to die under the peony flower, so he tried to ask Ji Xuanyuan politely: "Xuanyuan, at your age, you have a girlfriend. ?"

At this moment in the room, no matter humans or monsters, they were all sitting cross-legged on the lower side. Ji Xuanyuan was obsessed with looking at it again and again. The two white socks on one pair of feet were crumpled and changed color, and the one on the left foot was still on the thumb. There's a hole in the place.

Ma Yingrong was sitting opposite Ji Xuanyuan, and didn't see such a scene. Meng Guoting was sitting next to Ji Xuanyuan, courting Su Xiaomo courteously, while involuntarily flicking Ji Xuanyuan's big mother's toe out of the corner of his eye. In a flash, Meng Guoting's gaze followed suit.

The door of the room opened at this moment, and the waiter brought the creations of Michelin-starred chef Mr. Mouri Jiro to the table one by one.

Mr. Mori Jiro prepared a seafood set meal for Ma Yingrong and others. The full set of food was sent from the Japanese pier on the same day, and 90.00% of it was raw food.

Su Xiaomo didn't mind raw food, and Ji Xuanyuan didn't mind either. He just took a sniff and replied to Ma Yingrong: "At my age, it's not surprising to have a wife, let alone a girlfriend."

When Ma Yingrong heard this, she thought to herself, could this be a married man?If the news of Su Xiaomo gets out, she will be a mistress for others, but looking at Ji Xuanyuan's clothes, it seems that Su Xiaomo has adopted a married man.

"You already have a wife?" Meng Guoting simply fixed his gaze on Ji Xuanyuan's toe that ran out of his socks, and suggested sincerely, "Comrade Xuanyuan, you should change your socks. Tell me, Such a well-groomed young man, look at the clothes you are wearing, you don’t pay much attention to your personal image!"

Ji Xuanyuan quit Lianliankan, stuffed the tablet under the table, and glanced at the many raw foods on the table. Although he didn't mind, but he had been in the world for many years, and he hadn't eaten raw food for almost 100 years. He didn't expect this human being to live and go back , It has been many years since the era of drinking blood, but I started eating raw meat again.

"I already have a wife." Ji Xuanyuan smiled lightly, "But she has been dead for many years."

Ma Yingrong and Meng Guoting were surprised, and Su Xiaomo also looked at Ji Xuanyuan in wonder, wondering who the hell could be the wife of Mr. Taotie, and how brave he is to dare to be Taotie's wife.

Meng Guoting and Ma Yingrong quickly put away their surprise, and the two secretly wondered if Ji Xuanyuan ran on the train again and started talking nonsense. He seemed to be only in his twenties, but he really didn't look like his wife had been dead for many years.

Ma Yingrong said softly, "Sorry, I've said something wrong again."

Ji Xuanyuan shook his head, didn't care about this question at all, and replied to Meng Guoting very seriously: "I still pay attention to personal hygiene. This time I went to the mountains on a business trip. I didn't come out for ten days and a half months. I didn't have time to change my clothes. It’s also Shanghai, and I haven’t been here for many years, and I don’t know where the office is, so I had to go to my ‘cousin’ Comrade Su Xiaomo first.”

Comrade Su Xiaomo squeezed out a smile from time to time. The organization said that colleagues would come to her, and hoped that she could spare time or arrange for someone to lead the other party to the Shanghai office to find out.

Su Xiaomo agreed without thinking too much. In short, the comrade is either a human or a monster. Who knew that he was a fucking glutton. The organization has harmed her a lot!Which daring comrade, Tao Tie dared to be drawn into the organization to become a colleague, wouldn't he be afraid that Tao Tie would starve his colleagues to death?

Ma Yingrong wondered to himself, has Ji Xuanyuan told the truth since we met? Is this peerless handsome man really out of his mind?Otherwise, how can almost every sentence sound like nonsense?

The more Ma Yingrong thought about it, the more she felt it was possible, and suddenly felt that this was just like the three hates in life, the begonia has no fragrance, the shad has thorns, the Red Mansion is not finished, his mother's peerless beauty seems to have a problem with his mind.

Su Xiaomo grinned, her smile was uglier than crying, she was really afraid that Ji Xuanyuan would say something, but she found that what Ji Xuanyuan said was probably the truth, so she smoothed things over with a dry smile: "My cousin just likes to joke , Uncle used to be a soldier, and my cousin who is disheveled also has a sense of the times, Comrade Xuanyuan, let's stop discussing your trip to the mountains, let's have dinner!"

"It turned out to be a trip to the mountains." Meng Guoting suddenly understood, "I can't tell, Xuanyuan, you are still a backpacker."