Chapter 132 Wolf of the North

Murong Qingyun, who turned on the interior lights, was watching Ye Rou tidy up his clothes and comb his hair with a comb. Women's handbags are always full of all kinds of small items they carry with them. She caught a glimpse of his silly appearance, so she gave him the comb in her hand and asked him to comb his long hair on his shoulder.

Murong Qingyun is still very familiar with this business. After all, Yang Mengmeng occasionally lets him practice. After taking the comb made of mahogany, he combed Ye Rou's hair very carefully. She didn't feel the pain of pulling because her hair was indeed well maintained and his combing skills were quite good. Ye Rou knew how his good skills were practiced without asking Murong Qingyun. A woman's happiness is nothing more than a man who loves himself combs her hair and thrushes with his own hands. Her 29-year-old age looks very tacky if she is powdered, and the water comes out of hibiscus is just right.

After Ye Rou finished the matter, Murong Qingyun drove her back to the girl's accommodation area. She calmly gave him a goodbyekis before getting out of the car. After all, he has promised to be responsible for himself and wait for her to be fully prepared. There are two beautiful women beside Murong Qingyun so that they can enjoy and ecstasy, so this kind of waiting is nothing for him. Naturally, a man who is full of food will not have so many crooked ways. He watched Ye Rou's back disappear from sight before driving back to the downstairs of the teacher's accommodation area.

After parking the car, Murong Qingyun hummed Qi Qin's classic song "Wolf of the North" and kept singing into the dormitory from downstairs. Yang Mengmeng is still holding her Apple laptop and playing the game of stealing vegetables. As he walked by the bedside, he threw the car key in front of her and sat on the chair and changed his slippers.

Yang Mengmeng, who saw him come back, temporarily put his laptop aside and supported his chin with his left fist and said, "After the Spring Festival, Qiu Wei's mother will send me to the capital to study and further study."

Murong Qingyun, who had just taken off a sock, shouted long live in his heart. I can finally temporarily get rid of Yang Mengmeng's surveillance and live a good life comfortably for a while. He definitely can't reveal his true feelings, otherwise she will regret it. Murong Qingyun repeatedly told himself that he must show sadness.

After taking off two pairs of socks, he pretended to be reluctant and said, "No one will warm my bed when you leave. What if I miss you? I really can't bear to go so far away."

Yang Mengmeng curled her lips and rolled her eyes at him and said, "Don't pretend to be garlic in front of me. If they really go to the capital, you and the white fox opposite will not be able to toss around.

"You have to believe that you feel the best when you do that with me, and our cooperation is seamless." Murong Qingyun walked to the edge of the bed and sat down and said, "How long will it take you to go here?"

"I don't know. I forgot to ask Qiu Wei's mother about this matter. I don't think it will be short." Yang Mengmeng sank her little face and said, "You must be very happy. I can't wait to go to the capital tomorrow."

"The most proud thing for men is the wedding night, when the golden list is named." Murong Qingyun smiled cynically: "It is also very worth celebrating to get promoted and get rich and die. You're not dead. Why am I so happy?

Yang Mengmeng rushed over to him and bit his ear for a long time. He slowly let go of Tan and said, "Did you kill him early so that you can correct the fox spirit at the opposite door? You must be secretly plotting how to harm me."

For a woman like her who watched too many TV series, Murong Qingyun smiled and said, "I absolutely don't want you to burp (death). That kind of ruthless and unintentional animal behavior, even if I have that thief's heart, I don't have the courage to be that thief. Besides, you are really dead. Who will be entrusted with the great affairs of our family?

The angry Yang Mengmeng rushed to him again, and he reacted and did not dare to avoid it because he was afraid that she would jump under the bed. If she really has a long time, she will really become a sinner. Murong Qingyun let him bite without resistance! I have been used to biting myself for so many years. Saying something cheap, sometimes it's really not used to let her bite herself.

Yang Mengmeng, who was much more comfortable, wiped her mouth twice with her hand and said with a smile, "They can't tell you, but they can bite you."

"You have bit me for so many years, haven't you bit enough?" Murong Qingyun asked with great interest.

"No, it won't be enough for me to bite you for another few decades." Yang Mengmeng spit out her tongue and smiled mischievously.

"When you don't have teeth, how boring it is." Murong Qingyun laughed.

"You are talking about a truth." A strange smile appeared on Yang Mengmeng's face and said, "Then I will make up for the number of biting you in the future."

Murong Qingyun was very helpless to let her bite. After all, it was healthier for her to bite. Yang Mengmeng, who stopped, told him the truth about his plan. Even if she goes to the capital, she will fly back every Friday afternoon to spend the weekend with him. On statutory holidays, she is guaranteed to fly back. Nine out of ten people are unhappy in life. There were still a few days when she was away, so he thought about it and it was over. You can't be too greedy, otherwise you won't have it for a day.

"What are you going to do on your trip to our motherland?" Murong Qingyun walked around the room behind her back.

"People go to be influenced by culture and become celebrities." Yang Mengmeng said very proudly, "In the future, you will have a celebrity's wife, so you should improve yourself properly, otherwise we don't deserve to live together. One day, people will see you as vulgar, uneducated, unconnoted and unpleasant... It is likely to divorce you!"

"I will definitely go to the temple to burn incense and reshape the golden body for each Bodhisattva." Murong Qingyun laughed and said, "Thank them for being able to drive away bad luck and save them from pain for my disciples, so that I can regain my confidence to welcome the bright future."

His words must be an action that attracted Yang Mengmeng: bite. Both of them knew that this was the joy of the boudoir, so she would definitely not really bite, either until the point, or wrap her teeth around his meat. Murong Qingyun opened his arms and made a flying action like playing a plane game behind her back.