Chapter 14 Interlude
Chapter 14 Interlude
"Fatty, help me get a dress, that one is hanging on the balcony."
The fourth child leaned out half of his body from the bathroom and called out to the fat man who was playing games.
"Hey wait, wait, wait for me to pass this wave... Oh, four kills, I'm sorry to take your head..."
"Fuck the monkey is resurrected! Run and turn back!"
"What do you eat Qing soldiers!"
The fourth child in the bathroom held up his glasses helplessly, but there was a dark shadow in front of him. Xu Meng held his black T-shirt with a little tuck in the bangs, and shook the clothes at him with a smile: "You didn't take it wrong, did you?" ?”
"It's this one, it's this one."
The fourth child took the clothes and quickly closed the door, leaving Xu Meng outside the door a little confused. He scratched the back of his head but didn't understand, and went back to continue studying his planning case.
After such episodes happened for several days in a row, Xu Meng understood.
"Are you worried that I treat you...?"
"no!!!"
The three roommates spoke in unison, and the thinnest fourth child blushed a little: "I'm afraid you will feel sexually harassed..."
"You see we are shirtless, don't you feel offended?"
Xu Meng touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Won't……"
What's so good about ribs and belly?
His eyes unconsciously shifted to the fat man, who was gnawing on half a watermelon, and the fat on his stomach trembled with the movement.
"It's okay, you just stay the same as before, don't be too cautious."
The eldest and fourth breathed a sigh of relief, the fat man licked his fingers after eating the watermelon, and circled around Xu Meng sighing.
"It's heavenly food for Mengmeng to enter that circle!"
"I'm so sore, you like men and you have one vote to chase you, hey Mengmeng, are you up or down?"
The question came so suddenly, Xu Mengbaijing's face turned red all of a sudden, which made the three wolves even more excited.
"Any fantasies? What poses do you like? Have you ever played boo?"
Xu Meng was completely speechless, his mind overheated and he gave up thinking.
"No no no! I don't know if I'm bi or gay, I..."
Xu Meng wanted to say that he had no fantasy object, but the image of Yin Qinghui changing clothes popped up in his mind. The action played back slowly in his mind. After adding filters and Gaussian blur, only the temptation of Samara remained.
Xu Meng was embarrassed to find himself reacting.
He refused to answer the roommate's question, he was a little thankful that he was wearing loose pajama pants, and went to the bathroom on the pretext of urgency.
"Who asked the question, you are the fat man, right? You are a dry trash with a head full of yellow waste!"
"Why is it just me? I'll just ask one question. Who asked later?"
"Pollution Mengmeng's pure heart! Mengmeng is still a child, my father's heart hurts, Mengmeng is going to run away with the wild man..."
The fat man and the fourth brother gave the eldest a middle finger in a common enemy. I am really fed up with being the room chief who loves to use emoji and love to be an elder.
After a few people had had enough of pushing and shoving, Xu Mengcai came out of the bathroom slowly with a blushing face, the sound of breathing was a bit loud, and his expression was embarrassed.
"It's a little smelly if you have a stomachache, so you go in later."
Xu Meng climbed into bed and sniffed his repeatedly washed fingers under the quilt. It may be a psychological effect, and he always felt a bitter smell.
He hid under the quilt and sighed softly, touched his cheek that seemed to have a high fever, and his whole body became worried.
How will I face Mr. Yin tomorrow during the day?
It's nerve-wracking.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
Xu Meng yawned with his eyes closed. Suddenly there was an extra cup of coffee in front of him. He said thank you, picked it up, took a sip, and sweetened it with milk cubes.
"Is it good to drink?"
Yin Qinghui smiled narrowly, and blinked at him: "Ordinary people can't drink my craft, I only make it for special people."
What do you mean?
Xu Meng became a little restless. He pretended to open the PPT and tried to avoid the topic as if he was working, but Yin Qinghui became interested and spoke with his hands on the chest of the chair and against his back.
"The definition here is incorrect, and the spelling is wrong."
"Leave blank space appropriately, and the center of gravity of the picture should not be too biased."
"The content is good, but the points are expanded too much and should be concise."
He wrote it down page by page, looking very serious and reliable, but Xu Meng's hands were sweaty, and he didn't remember what Yin Qinghui said.
"Catch it, open, small, bad~"
Yin Qinghui's air flow almost brushed the pinnae of his ears.
Xu Meng trembled and couldn't take it anymore. He stood up suddenly and hit Yin Qinghui's chin with his head. Yin Qinghui could hear the crisp crackling sound from the physical transmission. His eyes went dark in pain, and he suspected that he had bitten his tongue off .
"Are you bloody!?"
As soon as Yin Qinghui opened his mouth, he found that his tongue was sticking out, and he wanted to cry, but his accent seriously affected his image of a wise and powerful boss, so he had no choice but to keep silent, and glared at Xu Meng with thick eyebrows and eagle eyes.
"I'm sorry Mr. Yin..."
Xu Meng was originally apologizing, but he laughed as he said it, as if his acupoint was tapped.
"Spoon silence? Burn..."
Yin Qinghui stopped talking. He tasted the salty taste in his mouth, rolled his eyes, took out his mobile phone, and typed angrily:
accompany me to the hospital!
See how I deal with you when my tongue is healed.
Not daring to type the last sentence, Yin Qinghui raised his head and held the phone screen in front of Xu Meng, a little guilty but also a little proud, and it was time to show off his proficiency in knotting cherry stems.
Make you cry!
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I'm going to learn something else and make a big outline. Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
One bottle of happiness every day;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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