Chapter 16 You at the Table

In the sun, Yang Mengmeng and Murong Qingyun stood in front of a woman in a gray short-sleeved fashionable lotus leaf shoulder collar, a black tube skirt, and a standard OL professional dress. Her hands are naturally drooping in front of her, carrying a popular Kun bag. She is about 170 cm tall. Her body is round and jadey. If she increases by one point, she will be fat. If she loses one point, she will be thin. The curve of her figure is S-shaped, and the two pieces of meat in front of her chest should be above 36D.

Judging from Murong Qingyun's visual results and experience, the sexy woman in front of him, Shuangfeng, is absolutely real material, not the kind of woman who adds and cushions her bra. The fabric of the clothes in front of her was tightly stretched by her pair of white rabbits, which could burst out at any time. Her plump buttocks are quite powerful, and her face gives people a mature and capable feeling, and her slightly pink face sets off the style of the royal sister.

Murong Qingyun did have a sense of déjà vu about the beauty in front of him, and kept searching for her name in his memory. Yang Mengmeng, standing beside him, suddenly felt uneasy, subconsciously approached and took his arm. The comparison between the two women has their own characteristics, and the comprehensive score is difficult to distinguish.

"It seems that you are so forgetful that you have forgotten my deskmate." The beautiful woman said with a resentful face.

"You're not just Bai Bing, are you?" Murong Qingyun was slightly stunned and said in surprise.

Bai Bing smiled and nodded to show her affirmation.

"I haven't seen you for four years, and I can't recognize you. You have changed a lot. The talented girl of the sunset has now turned into a fashion girl. You're not going to have a plastic surgery, are you?" Murong Qingyun joked.

Bai Bing, who took two steps forward, completely ignored the existence of Yang Mengmeng and moved his beautiful goose egg face to Murong Qingyun's eyes. The closeness between the two was enough for Yang Mengmeng to overturn the vinegar jar in her heart. One of her hands quietly reached behind him and twisted the meat on his back. Murong Qingyun grinned in pain.

Bai Bing found that Murong Qingyun's expression was a little distorted. She stood straight and smiled faintly, "Our champion, what did you do at Hedong Normal University? Now, where are you?"

"I should ask you this sentence. I graduated from Hedong Normal University. It's reasonable to go back to my alma mater and have a look. What's high and low? I will continue to serve the youth and blood of my alma mater. Murong Qingyun shook his head and laughed at himself.

Is that right? That's a coincidence. After graduating from Zhejiang University, I was hired as a teacher in the English Department of Hedong Normal University. Four years ago, we were classmates. Now, we are colleagues again. The world is too small. Now I find that we are still quite predestined. Bai Bing said with a smile.

"What a coincidence." Murong Qingyun echoed.

Yang Mengmeng, standing next to him, could not stop talking and couldn't see the two chatting enthusiastically. He looked at Murong Qingyun and said sourly, "It's getting late! Let's go to Wal-Mart to buy good food and then go back to cook.

Without waiting for Murong Qingyun to reply, Bai Bing looked at Yang Mengmeng and said with a smile, "Are you his girlfriend?"

Yang Mengmeng swore sovereignty with the tone of correcting Bai Bing and said, "Wrong, I'm not Qingyun's girlfriend, but his fiancee." After saying that, she stretched out her left hand and deliberately showed off the ring on her middle finger.

Murong Qingyun sensed that the two women smelled of gunpowder for fear that they would pinch up. He looked at Bai Bing and apologized, "I'm really sorry. We really have some things to do. If there is a chance, let's talk slowly."

White ice naturally accepts it. Before leaving, she exchanged mobile phone numbers with Murong Qingyun. In fact, Bai Bing has met Yang Mengmeng and remembers her. After all, the high school campus is so big, and there are only a few things. Hot topics can't be separated from men and women. What's more, she is still at his desk, so she is more well informed. However, Yang Mengmeng is a careless girl who has long forgotten her.

At that time, Bai Bing's appearance was not outstanding. It is estimated that there was no female 18 changes and her body had not fully grown. In addition, she would not dress herself up carefully, so she would not leave a deep impression in general. In the top class of Hedong No.1 High School, she has a certain talent, and there must be a high breath in her bones. There is naturally a kind of resistance to Yang Mengmeng, a poor student in more than ten classes.

Yang Mengmeng glanced at the white ice far away from the campus, twisted the meat in Murong Qingyun's waist, and said unhappily, "Are you happy today? You can continue your relationship again. Looking at that fox, your eyes are about to fall out. Why don't you wipe the saliva from the corners of your mouth quickly?

In the face of Yang Mengmeng's exaggerated slander, Murong Qingyun explained, "I said I wouldn't come. You insisted that I come out. You are not happy to meet your old classmates. In the final analysis, it's not your fault."

Yang Mengmeng's little face retorted gloomyly: "She also works in this school. Sooner or later, you will encounter something and others have graduated from a famous university. Look at her dress. She should have a good family background. She is sexy and beautiful, and she is still a talented woman. At the beginning, did you particularly regret not choosing her and choosing me?

Murong Qingyun patted his forehead twice and knew that her old problem had happened again. It's a headache for Yang Mengmeng's shortcoming of scolding when she is angry. Explanation is to cover up, and cover up is to be untrue. The more you say, the more wrong you will be. Murong Qingyun did have a little idea of a man about Bai Bing at present. After all, does that man have no idea when he sees such a sexy woman? Too many explanations can only make her more suspicious and speak more freely.

"Are you still going to buy things at Wal-Mart? If you want to curse, we will go back. I asked you to scold me slowly, never reply, and scold you until you feel good. Murong Qingyun said pitifully.

"I won't be so unqualified and cultivated. Of course, we are going to the supermarket, or we will have a shovel for dinner!" Yang Mengmeng said that she was still jealous.

Yang Mengmeng, holding a parasol and holding Murong Qingyun's arm, walked to the Wal-Mart supermarket not far from the school. For a long time, Murong Qingyun has been persuading Yang Mengmeng to change the shortcomings of cursing in a hurry. The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change. She knew that it was not good and tried to correct it, but it ended in failure. Fortunately, she was not scolding, but more gently.

Entering the Wal-Mart supermarket, Murong Qingyun pushed the shopping cart and walked side by side with Yang Mengmeng. At the first stop, her preferred area is always the food area. Yang Mengmeng, who is slanderous, just looks at delicious food and never puts it in the shopping cart without looking at the price, and the originator of this habit is Murong Qingyun's accustomed. After forming a habit, she takes it for granted that what she has done is right. He doesn't care if it doesn't cost two yuan for snacks. It is natural for a girl to be delicious, so it's up to her to go.

Yang Mengmeng's reckless habit can only be shown in front of Murong Qingyun and Murong Qiuwei, and Murong Qiuwei is more spoiled in this regard. When she and Yang's mother go shopping, they often buy whatever their mother wants her to buy, and they never dare to cross the thunder pool. In order to avoid it, I heard Yang's mother's remark and the classic words of eating as a small gamble in my ears.

Cookies, Hemei, Sakima, all kinds of drinks, all kinds of fruits... The food that Yang Mengmeng saw was put into the shopping cart. Murong Qingyun came to the supermarket once, and he always sighed once in his heart, so the direct reason why he was reluctant to follow her was not to spend money, but to be a cool force.

After visiting the food area, the two went to various seasonings and groceries. Murong Qingyun looked at a car full of things and weighed that these things were so heavy. For more than an hour of shopping, under the command of Yang Mengmeng, I bought what I should have bought and what I shouldn't have bought. He pushed a large cart of things to the settlement area, and it took the cashier three minutes to finish it. A total of eight large bags cost him half a month's salary.

Murong Qingyun, as a man and a laborer (husband), took the six heaviest bags in his hand. Yang Mengmeng's left and right hands leisurely carried a bag each. After the division of labor was completed, both husband and wife returned home. Back in the dormitory, Murong Qingyun put down the things in his hand, shook his arms, turned on the air conditioner, and then sat down on the chair.

"If you want to exercise more, you will feel tired after mentioning such a little thing, or are you not a man?" Yang Mengmeng curled her lips.

"Am I a man? At night, I will give you another impression." Murong Qingyun said with a bad smile.

"Ran." Yang Mengmeng's cheeks turned slightly red and scolded.

"I'm a hooligan. Dear Yang Mengmeng, why do you still follow the hooligans? Murong Qingyun joked.

Yang Mengmeng, who was speechy for a while, just rolled her eyes at him and was busy classifying the things she had just bought. The originally empty refrigerator was soon filled with food. The freezer is filled with all kinds of ice cream she likes, the refrigerator door is also filled with all kinds of drinks, and the fresh room is full of all kinds of fruits.

The food that does not need to be put in the refrigerator was piled up on the desk by Yang Mengmeng like a hill, and all kinds of seasonings were placed by him. She is completely the one to pick vegetables, cut meat, cook and so on. Murong Qingyun played with the computer, smoked a cigarette, and waited for dinner like an uncle.

"Didi..." Murong Qingyun's mobile phone rang. He picked up the mobile phone next to the keyboard, checked the text message, and found that it was sent by Bai Bing. Ask which department he will teach? Which subject? He honestly typed his situation and sent it over.

Soon, Bai Bing sighed that he was outside Qu Cai, and then asked him what number he lived in the teacher's dormitory? Murong Qingyun didn't think much about it. He called No. 520 of Building 2 and sent it over.