Chapter 1141: I want to die, what should I do?
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Immortality Cultivation Era
- Bu Lv Wu Sheng
- 1179 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:04:36
The high song is really shocked.
Because it is in the Stars, or in his own house, his vigilance is not so high, and he is not even aware of it, sitting in his own room.
"How are you here?" asked Gao Ge.
Meng Jing's face looked a little red, sitting in a high-song chair and looking at the computer in front of him.
"The computer in my house is broken. I will search for an anime to see you." Meng Jing whispered, and the sound was as fine as a mosquito.
The brain of Gaoge’s brain took a chance, and I always felt that the atmosphere seemed to be subtle.
"And, I am going to go down the mountain tomorrow, to buy a few clothes, my parents also have some things that I need to bring from home, do you want to go with me?" Meng Jing continued to ask.
This question, at the time, I could give my own answer without thinking.
"Of course." Gao Ge nodded. "I will take a shower first?"
"Ok……"
Looking at the high song into the bathroom, Meng Jing's face brushed red.
She looked at her little bag on the bed and was a bit complicated.
"I knew that I wouldn't come. Anyway, this guy didn't look very sorry..." Meng Jing muttered.
Before, Song Wei said that he would let himself live with Gaoge, but he was rejected by his father.
At that time, she thought that Gao Ge would look depressed, so this sneaked over and thought about giving a surprise to Gao Ge, but did not expect that the attitude of Gao Ge was so calm, completely out of her expectations.
In fact, it is not how calm the song is, but he does not think so much at all.
Meng Jing listened to the sound of the slap in the bathroom, and the mood became more and more complicated.
She was walking back and forth in the room, thinking if she would leave this opportunity to leave, or wait for the song to come out.
It was at this time that the door of the room was suddenly ringed.
"High song, are you smoking? I will bring it to me, I am not here..."
When the Gaoming dialect standing outside the door had not finished, he made a scream.
"Hey! Fog, Song, you crazy, what are you doing? Let go, let go!"
Song Yu Tieqing's face, carrying his bright ears, took him from the second floor to the first floor.
"If you have a high surname, do you want to die?"
"Ah?" Gao Ming’s ears were red, and he looked at his wife’s murderous look, but he still didn’t understand.
What did you do wrong?
"Xiao Jing is in the high song house, you rushed to knock on the door, believe it or not, I will hammer your dog's head this evening?"
"What?!" Gao Ming was shocked and his face changed. "How is Xiao Jing in the singer's room?"
"Hey, Lao Meng thought he could lock his daughter? Impossible, I took Xiao Jing's hand and said it for a long time."
"What did you say?" Gao Minghu suspected.
"In fact, there is nothing. Just say that the songs of the songs have not been thought of for a few days, and they always feel that they are being cold."
clever:"……"
Is this the case?
How do you not know at all?
"I said Song Wei, aren't you nonsense?" Gao Ming said helplessly. "Why is there such a song?"
"Do you want to hold your grandson?" Song Yan's eyes turned.
"..." Come again!
"I will ask you if you want to!"
"Thinking..." Gao Ming smiled bitterly. "But this is not good at all?"
"I don't think you still want to, who are you downstairs tonight?"
clever:"……"
At this time, the doorbell was ringed.
"Who?" Song screamed with a scorpion.
"I, Lao Meng! Open the door soon, is Xiao Jing here? Let her go home to sleep!" Meng father said with a scorpion.
"..." Song Yu was so angry that "this old Meng, it is really time to go, Lao Gao, go, solve him!"
Gao Ming looked blank: "How to solve it?"
"How to solve it, how to solve it!" Song said with a bite. "I was not so stupid in my family more than 20 years ago?"
Gao Ge’s old face is red:
Cough, what happened in the past, what to do...
"going or not?"
"Go and go, I will go now." Gao Ming was forced to help, only to go to the door and open the door.
"I said Lao Meng, are you idle? It's more than ten o'clock, what are you still doing? I don't play chess with you!"
"Go and go!" Meng Fu glanced at Gao Ming. "I took my niece back, you don't want to stop me."
"..." Gao Ming turned his face and looked at Song Song reluctantly. I haven't said this yet. The other party has already seen his purpose, and he has just caught off guard!
"I said Lao Meng, are you drinking more fake wine? Xiao Jing did not come today!"
"Oh, guess you believe it or not?" Meng Fu snorted.
upstairs.
Gao Ge came out of the bathroom, changed a white t-shirt, and a pair of shorts, the hair was wiped cleanly, and I didn't think about blowing it with a hair dryer. I felt that it was natural and good. Worried about a cold, and the hair is not long, now the weather will not be how long it will be done.
"My dad seems to be coming." Meng Jing whispered.
"Well, I heard it." Gao Ge coughed. "I just thought about it. I always feel that I can't let you go back."
"what?"
Gao smiled on the face and suddenly came out. He kissed Meng Jing’s face and hit the other party with a surprise.
"If you put it back, I think, my mom will definitely hate the iron and break my leg."
"..." Meng Jing thought about it and thought that this possibility was quite big.
"You see my parents, they are all in a hurry. In order to hold their grandson, they are all useless, but I think this is also very good, so this is a mother, let’s not let me down. Mom and Dad, isn’t your father-in-law’s mind?
The singer’s breath was all sprayed on Meng Jing’s original red-faced face, and every breath was like a paint that would make the original ruddy look even more thorough.
"My dad will kill you..."
"Which son-in-law has done a nightmare to hack his own nightmare? Without such a dream, life is not perfect." Gao Gezheng said.
When he spoke, his hands had already gently buckled Meng Jing’s wrist.
"It's very fragrant, I guess, when you came... have you been bathed?"
Meng Jing: "..."
Originally, Meng Jing thought that she was ready, but now her heart is still filled with tension.
"砰".
The glass of the window was smashed by a stone.
"Bad boy, would you like me to go to the ladder to hack you?" He heard the murderous voice of the father.
Gao Ge's face is dark.
"Now? You continue to sing." Meng Jing looked at the singer's look, no longer hold back, laughed, then quickly stood up and sorted out his clothes, "Let you wear clothes like clothes, go Wrong route? Grinding, now there is no chance!"
Gao Ge: "..."
I want to die, what to do, online, etc., very urgent.