Lord Lu is my merman tail

Chapter 229 The Threat From Old Classmates
The tyrant originally thought that it was all like this, and if his little mermaid was still interested, he would kick Menglong back to the Golden Triangle. As a result, the two of them chatted more and more, and almost turned wine into a song, and he was so angry that his face was gloomy , finger itching, almost throwing people out.

He endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he peeled a shrimp for the little mermaid and handed it over, "Tang Tang, the food is getting cold."

Tang Li was not polite, he opened his mouth and ate it, and then continued to chat with Meng Long, "Xiaolonglong, what did you say abroad?"

Meng Long accepted the name Xiaolonglong well, and continued to pat her thigh and said to her: "Grape wine, the taste is just one word, absolutely!"

Tang Li thinks that Lu Huo seems to have a winery, there are all wineries, and he should like to drink, "Then do you have a contact information? I will also order a few bottles of wine at that time."

At this time, the tyrant's eyes could not be described as gloomy. He squinted, and his eyes were full of dark storms, "Meng Long, can't you keep your mouth shut with so many dishes?"

Meng Long was chatting happily, and when he stopped halfway, he was dumbfounded.

No, why did he feel the murderous intent? Why did Master Lu kill him?
Thinking of his appearance, Meng Long burst into tears. He is such a macho man, and for Master Lu's order, he disguised himself as a woman regardless of appearance, but Master Lu was still dissatisfied.

"Brother Lu is not happy?" He blinked a pair of 'dazzling' eyes, showing a bit of innocence and grievance.

The tyrant couldn't stand it any longer. After being a good subordinate, he suddenly became a bitch. He rolled his eyes in disgust, and said indifferently: "Your sister Tang hasn't eaten anything since she woke up in the morning. Don't drag her into chatting."

Meng Long woke up, and Meng Long understood.

Master Lu was angry because he was ignorant. It was not easy. The legendary cruel and ruthless Yedi finally knew how to love the girl.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I apologize to Sister Tang."

Just now, she called her sister, but because of Lu Huo's words, she immediately changed her name to sister.

Tang Li is not stupid, many things can be seen from the details, such as the friend in front of him, he is obviously afraid of him, or afraid of him, if Lu Huo is really a gentle and kind holy father as said in the original book , then this friend shouldn't be afraid of him, unless...the so-called Holy Father is just an illusion.

People are like this, once they feel something is wrong, they are eager to seek proof and want to know the truth, and Tang Li is no exception. Although she did not reveal it, she has already planted a seed in her heart.

"Huohuo, you just fed me a lot, and I'm not very hungry anymore."

The tyrant continued to peel the prawns with a slightly cold voice. In his opinion, he was teaching the disobedient pet, but in the eyes of others, it was another matter.

No matter how he looked at it, Meng Long felt that his Master Lu was jealous. He was just jealous of him. There was really no need for him. He was like a monster now. As long as Madam was not blind, how could she like him.

The tyrant's face was sullen. He had almost peeled the shrimps, so he began to shave the bones, "You won't be hungry after eating as much? Who told me in the morning that you can eat a cow."

Tang Li touched his nose, "Isn't this an exaggerated metaphor?"

The tyrant sneered, and with this smile, no one at the dinner table dared to speak again.

The meal was finally over, the tyrant thought, the meal was over, it was time to say goodbye, he was about to stand up, but he caught a glimpse of a man walking over from the corner of his eyes.

The man's appearance was barely noticeable, and when he walked over, he was quite imposing, obviously he knew him.

The tyrant narrowed his eyes. This person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember his name for a while.

"Hey, isn't this Tang Li, Miss Tang?"

When Tang Li heard the voice, he took advantage of the situation to look over it, and found that he didn't recognize it at all.

She thought it was a fan, or just a passerby who knew her name, but the other party said: "Miss Tang Li is so forgetful, she doesn't even remember her old classmates."

When Tang Li heard about her old classmate, Tang Li raised her eyebrows, not to mention she didn't remember, she didn't know at all.

The original owner went to university abroad and has few friends in China, so those who can be called old classmates should be classmates from high school.

Thinking of what Wang Meng had said to her, a hint of sarcasm appeared in her eyes.

"I don't remember, it's not very normal." She looked him up and down, with a bit of contempt in her eyes, this appearance was somewhat similar to the original owner, "Are you as handsome as Pan An, or as beautiful as Xuan, Why should I remember you."

The other party was obviously annoyed by her words.

"Indeed, in terms of appearance, it's not as good-looking as the little boy next to you. It's normal for Ms. Tang not to remember. But..." He said this, with a strong malice in his eyes. In high school, Miss Tang was very powerful, you said if I tell these things, can you still gain a foothold in the entertainment industry?"

Tang Li didn't hesitate either, if someone blackmailed her at this time, she wouldn't be able to get rid of her.

"Do you think I'm short of this money?" Tang Li looked at him with a smile. In her tone, it seemed that she didn't have much yearning for the entertainment industry, just for fun.

If you don't care, you won't be threatened, and if you can't threaten, there will be no excuses.

Tang Li was lazy, but Meng Long suddenly smiled shyly, "Oh, Sister Tang, some people praised me for being good-looking, and even said I was a pretty boy. I'm so shy. I'm so embarrassed."

Tang Li was still dealing with this so-called old classmate, but Meng Long made a fuss and almost spit it out.

Not to mention, Meng Long's face and neck are two different colors, he really looks like a little boy.

The old classmate was disgusted by Meng Long's eyebrows, and everyone took a few steps back, "What are you!"

Meng Long smiled shyly, "You can call me Xiaolonglong."

old classmate:……

Old classmate, "Get lost, motherfucker!"

Shouting the three words "Death Girl Cannon" sonorously and forcefully, it instantly attracted other guests in the restaurant. Many people looked sideways at them. If they were replaced by others, they might not dare to bother, but Meng Long was different. He was already ashamed. It doesn't matter if you lose a little more.

He widened his eyes, his original shy smile gradually froze, and then, wanting to cry or not, he began to cry out aggrieved: "Just now I praised you for being good-looking, but now you tell me to fuck off, man, there really isn't a single good thing. Beep..."

That humming sound made him sound like a bad guy in the Northeast.

The eyes of the surrounding guests made the old classmate unable to stay any longer. He wanted to leave, but he was unwilling to leave just like that. Finally, Meng Long stood up from his chair.

"You are so rude. Today I will do justice for the heavens and smash you with my small fist." It is said to be a small fist, but when the fist is really swung, it is a fist the size of a sandbag.

(End of this chapter)