Chapter 18 Second Brother

Murong Qingyun, who finally escaped, returned to the 520 dormitory with a gray face, while Yang Mengmeng was waving a pot shovel and cooking. He smoked depressedly and guessed that Bai Bing would make trouble with himself. He regretted going out without reading the imperial calendar. It was really unlucky. In his mind, the super-feeling state of self-feeling has disappeared. What is her purpose?

Hamburgers fell from the sky, either a bomb or a trap. The beautiful woman took the initiative to give her arms, which made Murong Qingyun have to be more suspicious. With Bai Bing's appearance, even if you really want to take her down, you will have to make great efforts. The degree of difficulty should not be over the process of coaxing Yang Mengmeng to go to bed.

Murong Qingyun flicked the ash into the ashtray and continued to think about what had happened to Bai Bing, which made her temperament rotate 360 degrees. When she was in college, was she deceived by some animal and played with her body, so she broke the jar and teased men with revenge.

I don't feel like cleaning up my own speculation. After all, college students are still relatively simple and not so sinister. Based on his understanding of Bai Bing, she is not such an easy little Lori. An idea flashed in Murong Qingyun's mind and concluded that the probability of her prank was quite high.

Yang Mengmeng held the dishes in her hands and kicked Murong Qingyun and said, "Second brother, it's time to eat. What are you thinking stupidly?"

Murong Qingyun, who returned to his mind, looked at Yang Mengmeng in front of him and smiled, "When did I become the second brother again?" Don't call it what you think of? I really can't afford it."

Yang Mengmeng, who put down the plate, pouted his little mouth and said, "I called your husband twice, and you ignored me completely. As soon as you call your second brother, you will immediately talk to them. Hee... From now on, I will call you second brother."

Murong Qingyun is too lazy to argue with this little girl. After all, she is not as mature as herself. She is still in the stage of immaturity. Murong Qiuwei has been spoiling and spoiling Yang Mengmeng for a long time, which makes her more childish. She often speaks freely without going through her brain.

Shredded beef with green pepper, chopped crucian carp, cabbage, cold cabbage and pickled cabbage vermicelli soup make up the dinner for the two. This standard four dishes and one soup are Murong Qingyun's favorite dishes. The aroma hit his nose, the saliva secretion in his mouth accelerated, and his index finger moved greatly. There is absolutely nothing to say about Yang Mengmeng's cooking skills. Compared with her, Qiu Weijie is the difference between heaven and hell.

Yang Mengmeng put down the bowl and chopsticks with his front foot, while Murong Qingyun picked up the chopsticks with his back foot and started. After sitting down, she held her cheek and looked at her eating her cooking with a smile, and the joy in her heart was undisguised. She took out a fish and put it in her empty bowl, carefully removed the fish bone for him, and then put the fish meat into his rice bowl.

"No, I'm not a child, just come by myself. Hurry up and eat it!" Murong Qingyun said calmly.

"I'm not hungry. You eat first." Yang Mengmeng smiled sweetly and said, "Just now, why were you in a daze there?"

"It's nothing." Murong Qingyun wrote lightly.

"You're not thinking about that fox spirit, are you?" Yang Mengmeng looked at Murong Qingyun with suspicious eyes.

"What can you do! Let me give you a suggestion. Don't call others a fox with one mouth. Others are famous and have surnames. Bai Bing and I used to be classmates. From now on, we will be colleagues again. It's not good for people to hear it." Murong Qingyun said seriously.

"I'll call her a fox. What do you want? Fox spirit, fox spirit, fox spirit..." Yang Mengmeng asked, "You protect her like this. What was your relationship before?

"Classmate relationship, the simplest and purest classmate relationship." Murong Qingyun shrugged his head and explained.

"Don't be confused, tell me honestly, have you ever had an affair with me and the foxen, even..." Yang Mengmeng put down her chopsticks in her hand, stamped her feet, and said seriously, "Otherwise, how dare she be so intimate with you in front of me."

"Daughter-in-law, let's eat first. After dinner, I will explain it to you slowly. Murong Qingyun suddenly had a headache.

"Oc, you'd better not lie to me and don't explain it to me. Don't want to go to bed tonight." Yang Mengmeng said angrily.

Murong Qingyun complained while eating. Bai Bing, Bai Bing, after you graduate, just stay in the big city. What are you doing when you come back? You will come back when you come back. Why do you have to come to Hedong Normal College as a teacher? It's okay to be a teacher at Hedong Normal University. What kind of plane are you doing? You have to lean your face over to show me. Although the one in my family is not a Hedong lion, she is a big jealous. You have made me suffer.

The dinner was dull and depressing, and Murong Qingyun has been thinking about how to explain it to Yang Mengmeng. Even if you lie to her, you have to pass this. Yang Mengmeng has always been worried about the scene that happened in the afternoon. I have seen an arrogant woman, and I have never seen such an arrogant woman. I completely regard myself as air. She felt that this was an obvious matter, and the fox spirit declared war on her to take away her man.

After dinner, Yang Mengmeng still took on the task of washing dishes alone. Murong Qingyun, who didn't turn on the computer, sat on the chair, smoking one after another, waiting for her questioning. Yang Mengmeng cleaned the two pairs of bowls and chopsticks and placed the unfinished dishes by the way.

Yang Mengmeng, who washed her hands with hand sanitizer, went to the side of the computer table, drew three pieces of paper, wiped his hands and said lightly, "Second brother, say it!"

Murong Qingyun pretended to lose his memory and looked at Yang Mengmeng blankly and said, "What did you say?"

"Do not pretend to be stupid, just talk about your relationship with Bai Bing yesterday, today and tomorrow." Yang Mengmeng pinched the wet paper into a ball and threw it into the paper bucket next to the bed.

"I've said it many times. In the past, Bai Bing and I were classmates; now, we are colleagues; in the future, maybe we will not have any relationship. Murong Qingyun repeated.

Yang Mengmeng, who went to the edge of the bed and sat down, put his hands on his chest and said sourly, "Have you ever held hands or kissed or something?" Then he blushed, pointed to the bed and stammered, "Well... you and that fox..."

This is all there and there. Murong Qingyun's rich association with Yang Mengmeng is not only admirable, but also admired. He poked out the cigarette between his fingers in the ashtray, shook his head, and sighed, "My relationship with Bai Bing is pure and clean, and what you said has never happened."

Yang Mengmeng's face suddenly became more and more red. She lowered her head slightly and said suspiciously, "When we first had sex, we should have no experience. You... I remember that you were quite skillful at that time. Since we were golden boys and girls at that time, it is common sense that we will toss around for a while to succeed. You mostly lied to me for such a smooth completion.

The more she said, the more unreliable she became, which made Murong Qingyun have an impulse to jump from the fifth floor and said patiently, "I usually like to watch ** literary films from an island country. I started this small hobby from the first year of junior high school. Early in the enlightenment of thought, I still have a relatively high understanding, so we can go so smoothly for the first time.

Yang Mengmeng, who raised her head, opened her eyes and said childishly, "Can you guarantee that you didn't deceive me?"

Murong Qingyun nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice and hurriedly said, "I guarantee the personality of our future child that I have never lied to you. I still cherish our feelings for more than ten years.

"Damn, who said he was going to have a baby with you! Shameless." Yang Mengmeng, with a satisfied smile, said shyly, "You swear to God, I will believe you."

According to her meaning, Murong Qingyun swore to heaven and vowed once. He sat next to Yang Mengmeng, put his arms around her waist with one hand, and continued to open and said, "You are not usually very confident. How did the arrival of Bai Bing destroy your self-confidence?

"No way! They just don't care about her charming appearance. Yang Mengmeng put the standing point of his body on Murong Qingyun's body and leaned into his arms and said, "Second brother, who do you think is more beautiful than me or the foxen?"

Murong Qingyun is aware of the current situation. Objectively speaking, the two have their own advantages, and it is difficult to distinguish between high and low, which will definitely make Yang Mengmeng unhappy. She will definitely continue to pester herself, and it is hard to guarantee that she will talk about the old millet again. I had to try my best to explain and even make up stories to coax her.

In order to stop her, Murong Qingyun once again told a kind lie, "Do you still need to ask? Of course, you are more beautiful."

Yang Mengmeng squeezed her mouth and smiled and said slowly, "Your mouth is so sweet. I'll reward you." After saying that, he quickly pecked Murong Qingyun's face gently, and then said with a proud taste, "What you said is also an objective fact."

Women and men in the world are the same. Women will not easily admit that others are more beautiful than themselves, let alone admit that they are ugly. Men will never admit that his combat effectiveness is low in **, and the way to show off is by number of times. However, most of the time, people ignore two problems: time and strength.

While the two were lingering, Murong Qingyun's mobile phone rang, and his hands had just reached into Yang Mengmeng's clothes and was about to move up. He was in high spirits and didn't have the heart to pay attention to the short message. However, Yang Mengmeng suddenly wanted to know the content of the short message, broke away from his claws, and picked up his mobile phone from the computer table to check.

A short message from Bai Bing, what did you eat tonight? It's so pitiful that I eat instant noodles alone in the dormitory.