Early in the morning, Xu Si, who finally left the police station, called his father with his cell phone.

"Hey, old man! We may be having a big time this time, and the baby is unwilling to go home..."

"Hi! I'll pass the information to you later. The situation is that Meng Lang caught another thirty-six thieves who knew the inside story back then. He also made three rules with his baby, saying that after the world situation is settled next year, he will accompany her to explore the truth about the Jiashen Rebellion..."

"Yes, I asked the baby too, and she said she wanted to wait in the Demon City..."

"Well, that's the case. I've made arrangements. There will be a group of us going to Neon on Friday."

"What! Don't joke! Don't you know what kind of virtue you have in your body? With your old health, whether you can come back alive is different after you pass!"

"...Okay, what else can I say when you say the old saying goes? Anyway, the third brother is standing by you now, and you can tell him by yourself. If he promises you to go, you can go with him. This is indeed very likely to be the last meeting between our family and the baby."

"Well, then I'm dead... Old man, take care of yourself."

"Doudu"

Putting down the phone, Xu Si gently took out the lighter and lighted a flower for himself, took a deep breath, and sighed a long time later.

"Old Meng, thank you."

At the same time, as the object of thanking Xu Si from afar, our boss Meng was boarding a small special mission plane with two girls to meet the lover in Shendu and Xu Si's dream.

"Menglang, don't we have to go back to the Demon City with everyone?" Zhuge Dali was very puzzled by Meng's arrangement.

Meng Lang spread his hands helplessly and said, "Well, although it's very unrestrained, I promised a sister when I asked someone for work, and immediately after I came back from the border, I would take my girlfriend over to treat her to a meal."

"Ha?" The little girl heard this and felt a series of question marks slowly appearing above her head, "What do you mean is that you asked a sister to do business before, and the condition she proposed was to bring your girlfriend to attend and invite her to dinner, so are you going to take Sister Baoer and me to the banquet?"

"Well, that's about that." Meng Lang nodded honestly and honestly, "Although I don't understand why, it's the truth."

Zhuge Dali smiled bitterly with his forehead. Since she integrated and completed her emotional intelligence with Rose, she gradually realized Meng Lang's flaws in the relationship between men and women.

In short, straight man, passive, dull, plus a little bit of thief heart but not courage. This is what a glamorous leader looks like in private... It feels actually quite cute

But if you are slow, you must have a limit to how to beat you?

"I'm... Meng Lang, can I ask, who is the sister you mentioned? What is her relationship with you before?"

Meng did not notice the little unnatural in the little girl's tone, and scratched her face and said truthfully: "Sister Ren Fei is the general manager of the company in the central China region. She is the descendant of the founding father and has a lot of energy.

As for my relationship...it doesn't matter? If you insist on saying that when we were young, we lived in the same courtyard, and she always teased me. Does this matter?”

Hum? Teasing?!

Get the keywords, the little girl's eyes instantly became sharp: "Does Sister Ren Fei get married or have a boyfriend now?"

Meng Lang pinched his chin: "I definitely didn't get married, as for my boyfriend... I probably didn't have it either? At least I haven't heard of this in recent years."

Well, it's true, it's up to you.

Zhuge Dali, who had figured out the key points, looked at Meng Lang with complicated eyes, and his sharp and resentful little eyes made Meng feel cold on his back.

rash:……

"What... what happened to Dali? Did I do something wrong?"

Zhuge Dali:

"It's okay. Since you have agreed, then go and declare the sovereignty of some things."

"Hey? Xiami means? Didn't we just go over for a meal? Why did we still mention sovereignty?"

With a snorting, ignoring Meng Lang who was scratching his head, Zhuge Dali took the arm of Feng Baobao who was sitting aside playing with his cell phone, and walked towards the other end of the cabin: "Sister Baoer, let's go there to sit there. I'm familiar with this game, let's play together."

"Okay! Let's play." The girl nodded silly and abandoned Meng and left without any nostalgia.

rash:;

"Did I say something wrong?"

After thinking about it, Meng didn't understand what the little girl was angry about, so she shook her head and decided not to think about it. She took out her cell phone to listen to two crosstalks before going to bed.

Mr. Lu Shuren said it well: "Sleeping happily is called sleeping. Sleeping with a bitter melon face and having your thoughts in your arms is called temporary death."

Meng Lang expressed that he was an obedient and good boy...

At the same time, the members of the health brigade watched Boss Meng take the girl on the plane and then came to the entrance of the village to take the off-road vehicle to pick them up, and returned to the Magic City along the way he came.

In the car, Lu Lin hugged herself tightly without saying a word, and her soul flew out of the sky.

Tang Miaoxing frowned and closed his eyes to think about whether there were any inappropriate conditions discussed before.

Zhuge Zhen once again instructed the three little pigs to establish a good relationship with Mr. Meng.

Zhang Wei held a piece of ice sculpture and took care of his eldest nephew who was unconscious after being hit by Feng Baobao with a head hammer.

Lu Ziqiao raised his cell phone and called him haha ​​and reported the good news to his stupid wife, and Siwa acted as a supporting role.

Hu Yifei used her mobile phone to look at some Taobao restaurants that were not suitable for children, and was about to surprise a man who did not go home after he recovered from his youth.

And in such a happy atmosphere, the temperament of two people is incompatible with the surrounding environment.

Wang Ye yawned with a frown: "Master! Isn't my disciple already resigned to secular life? Why did you ask me to do your homework with you?"

Taoist Master Yunlong said with a quiet face: "Do you still know that I am your master? Since you know, then sit down honestly and ask you a few words."

Wang Ye nodded calmly: "Okay, Master, please ask me, I will tell you everything about the health brigade and Boss Meng."

"Oh? How do you know that being a teacher is asking the donor about Mencius?"

"Master, I'm lazy and not stupid. Such a large meteorite accidentally hit the camp in the ancient Buddha holy land. Do you think I think this is a coincidence?"

"Well, that's right. Since that's the case, then let's get straight to the point... Based on your close observation over the years, how about this donor?"

"How is Meng Langren?" Wang Ye was slightly stunned when he heard this. He was really stumped by this problem.

Of course, he can't blame him, after all, Meng's personality is really hard to describe...

ps: First update.

Bow off the stage
Chapter completed!