The playboy

After watching Cen Shang leave, Xiang Meng returns to the villa.

I don’t know if it was the cool mountain wind or the psychological effect. As soon as Xiang Meng entered the door, he felt a gust of wind and rushed straight to the skull.

In addition, the light in the villa was really a bit scary, Xiang Meng felt as if she had stepped into the Demon Castle, and instantly got goosebumps.

She subconsciously held her palm and asked, "Do you need to change your slippers?"

Although she had many complaints about Zhou before, she believed that she was hiding very well, and Fu Zhou could not tell that he would not take revenge on suspicion.

Besides, this is someone Cen Shang trusts, so there will definitely be no problem with her character. She should just get along with her generously.

Fu Zhou did not respond, and Xiang Meng asked again: "Can I turn on the light?"

The light was too dark and the visibility was less than three meters, so she couldn't even find the shoe cabinet smoothly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the villa were all turned on.

The bright light was like a sword that was unsheathed, and the piercing eyes hurt. Xiang Meng closed her eyes uncomfortable. When she opened it again, she found that the floor under her feet was actually a huge mirror. She could see the shocked one from the mirror.

and the situation of the entire villa.

The inner wall of the villa, even the floor and ceiling, were all uncut mirrors, and Xiang Meng's goosebumps were layered.

What kind of disaster-level aesthetic is this?

Or is it a bad thing?

She didn't understand, but she didn't want to judge at will, just wanted to ask Fu Zhou some basic questions.

For example, where she slept at night, whether she had temporary replacement clothes, and whether she should change her slippers.

"Welcome to your Majesty!"

As the parrot's dry and high sound came to the ground, Fu Zhou was sitting in a wooden wheelchair and moved out of which room.

Xiang Meng was shocked again, with the doors facing the mirror. What would happen to the inside of the room?

If it's the same inside and outside, wouldn't it be scary?

Xiang Meng rubbed her chest and felt a little suffocated, but she didn't know that, and even more suffocating was still behind.

Fu Zhou stopped ten steps away from Xiang Meng. He looked at Xiang Meng up and down and said disgustedly: "What do you think you are wearing? Why don't you go and tidy up your appearance and prepare for dinner."

Xiang Meng has always been active. When he saw Fu Zhou's expression, he guessed that he was acting again. This time he positioned himself as his Majesty in the mouth of the parrot.

Then how should the emperor answer the words after the training?

Xiang Meng had little experience in filming and had low knowledge reserves. After a moment of entanglement, he replied in a stuttering manner: "I will leave."

Because she had not received systematic training, she didn't know what kind of rituals she gave, so she gave a fist-holding ceremony.

That is the most common ritual that the female general whom he plays with Jun Jue is the one who plays the most.

Fu Zhou's mouth twitched, and his eyes looked at Meng were gloomy: "You have learned all the rules taught by the nanny to the dog's belly."

Xiang Meng's brain was running fast, and a maid naturally couldn't use a nanny to teach the rules. From Fu Zhou's disgusted but helpless tone, Xiang Meng guessed that his identity should be a princess or something.

Coupled with the key tool of the wheelchair, Xiang Meng quickly repositioned the identities of the two.

Fu Zhou is the emperor who is in trouble and wandering away, while Xiang Meng is his daughter, an innocent and romantic princess who is in trouble.

This character is easy to control, just act like a willful and willful person.

Xiang Meng immediately smiled arrogantly, and then said at the top of his voice: "Can the rules make dinner?

My father didn’t even look at what time it was, and filling his stomach first was the most important thing.”

Xiang Meng ran forward a few steps, groped to find the door that was almost integrated with the wall, and then pushed the door in.

The room was an ordinary room with no large mirrors, which made Xiang Meng breathe a sigh of relief.

She found a wardrobe, which contained clothes from various dynasties and eras, but there was only one set of clothes for each era. In other words, after wearing all these clothes, she should be able to graduate.

After graduation, you can go and pester Cen Shang.

With this kind of thought, Xiang Meng was full of fighting spirit and took out a bright yellow ancient costume from the far left side of the wardrobe.

In ancient times, clothing was quite complicated. When she came out, Fu Zhou was already impatient and raised the ashtray at hand and smashed it on the ground.

Xiang Meng was startled. If the ashtray was smashed, wouldn’t the floor be broken?

She didn't want to hold multiple jobs. She also had to act as a repairman while acting. Xiang Meng rushed up quickly. She held his wrist with one hand, grabbed the ashtray with the other, and spoke to comfort her.

"Father, no matter how angry you are, you can't smash the jade seal. If the jade seal is damaged, wouldn't the Great Zhou Dynasty give up the country?"

The character setting is getting more and more full. Fu Zhou is surprised at Xiang Meng's speed of entering the show, but the performance traces are too heavy. If you want to reach Cen Shang's level, you have to polish it carefully.

Fu Zhou snorted coldly. Although he was in a downturn, his voice was still majestic: "Only by your mouth, the country of Great Zhou still has to give in. Don't be poor, prepare for dinner."

Xiang Meng put the ashtray on the coffee table, folded her hands on her waist, bent her knees and bowed her to the kitchen.

With the experience from last time, Xiang Meng touched the wall all the way and soon touched the kitchen door.

Xiang Mengzhi walked into the kitchen with a proud look, then opened the refrigerator, and looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator, but he had no idea at all.

What she is best at cooking instant noodles, but she didn't find any quick food like instant noodles in the kitchen. Thinking about the principle of cooking noodles is the same as instant noodles, she immediately decided to put in a bowl of fragrant noodles.

Xiang Meng nodded and gave himself affirmation first before taking out a little noodles, vegetables and eggs respectively.

She first turned on the stove and boiled water, then put the noodles, eggs and washed vegetables into the pot in turn. After the noodles were almost cooked, she turned off the heat and served in a bowl.

In order to look good, she even put on a styling for Qingcai.

He came out with great enthusiasm and pushed it to Fu Zhou like offering treasures.

Fu Zhou looked at the white noodles, which had no oil or water, but he had no appetite.

"Are you feeding pigs? Why do I eat such a vulgar thing?"

Xiang Meng got angry as soon as she heard this.

This is the first time he has made perfect food. Cen Shang didn't have the luck to taste it. He even thought it was a shame!

"If you like it, don't eat it!" Xiang Meng pulled the bowl to his side, intending to eat it all and not pay Zhou Liu at all, starving him to death!

Unexpectedly, Fu Zhou smiled contemptuously and took the bowl in front of him.

"This is a failure. I thought you were so capable."

She's out of the show

grass!

Xiang Meng closed her eyes regretfully, and when she opened her eyes again, she had already adjusted to her best state.

"Father, please try the Tianbao Dragon Beard Noodle cooked for you by my son."

Fu Zhou picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth without hesitation, but the noodles could not be kept in his mouth for half a second, and he vomited them all out.

It’s not just a bad thing, but Fu Zhou, a person who is crazy about acting, almost failed, which shows that.

"Did you not put salt?"

"." It seems to be.

"No seasonings, including oil, were added."

"." It's true.

She is used to cooking instant noodles. She has ingredients for instant noodles, so she doesn’t have to put salt and oil on her own!

Xiang Meng was crazy for a moment, and she was talking to Fu Zhou, but she was worried about dinner...
Chapter completed!