Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

Looking at the two eldest brothers coming out of the balcony calmly, Meng Yang inquired: "are you finished?"

The two ignored him and sat on the sofa. Mu Xichen poured a cup of tea for Meng Wen and himself.

Meng Yu nodded his cup: "what about me?"

Mu Xichen put down the teapot and brought a cup of tea.

Meng Yang chuckled, "come on, second brother, you can't get good from him anyway."

He poured himself and Meng Yu a cup of tea: "I didn't expect our three brothers to get together here like this. I don't know whether Yunqing knows Meng Cong or not. If even he knows him, it would be all."

In fact, three others feel the same.

The weekly family banquet stipulated by the Meng family is rare when the three brothers arrive. Today is really rare.

"Ready for dinner!" Zhu wanran bounced over, threw down a word and ran to the study, calling out the four in the study.

The house became lively at once.

The folds on both sides of the dining table were opened, and the long dining table was filled with all kinds of dishes.

Peng Yue and Hua can exclaimed: "Wow! What a feast! WOW! It's tempting! "

Xu Tianyun is bringing a plate of fried beef to the table. Peng Yue is blocking her way. She swings to the left, and she swings to the right. She asks him to make way. But he and Hua can are shouting and don't hear her little voice.

Xu Tianyun kicked him on the calf: "get out of the way!"

Peng Yue was startled. Looking back, he saw Xu Tianyun and immediately smiled: "I'll come, I'll come. Be careful not to burn it."

Xu Tianyun ignored him, put the food in his hand and walked away.

Peng Yue looked at her back and laughed.

Hua can stabbed him: "don't look. Hey, your eyes have fallen into the dish."

Several girls didn't know what they whispered. A burst of laughter came and glanced at them from time to time.

Mu Xichen looked at Song Yunqing. At the moment, he felt her happiness and hoped that she would continue like this.

His Yunqing should be happy every day, every hour and every moment.

The dishes are very rich, with good color, flavor and taste.

When sitting in the seat, the four assistants and the four secretaries sit opposite. Mu Xi lies opposite song Yunqing. Meng Yu sits opposite Chu moyao. Meng Yang sits in the pile of girls with a bitter face opposite his eldest brother Meng Wen.

Meng Wen looked around and asked song Yunqing, "didn't Xiuyun come?"

Song Yunqing said, "Oh, Xiuyun's family is ill and needs her care. They can't come."

Meng Wen's eyes flashed with disappointment.

"Is anyone sick? Can I help you? " Meng Yang said instinctively as soon as he heard the patient.

Song Yunqing said with a smile, "I told her to come to you if necessary."

"OK, no problem. Just mention you." Meng Yang's chopsticks have reached into the plate.

Everyone began to use chopsticks. Everyone praised every dish. Several girls were as pink as flowers. It was always pleasant to be praised.

Song Yunqing forbids Mu Xichen to drink because he is hurt. Meng Yang thinks about it and doesn't prove that Mu Xichen's injury is all right. It's cool to watch him drink only.

Meng Yu found that he and Mu Xichen both liked to eat two dishes, except shrimp.

When Mu Xichen put his chopsticks on the shrimp, he was stopped by song Yunqing: "you're hurt. You can't eat shrimp and fish. You'd better eat something else. These can be given to Meng Yu."

Meng Yu was unwilling: "he gave me what he couldn't eat? I don't eat either. "

Song Yunqing ignored him.

Mu Xichen ate the ribs that song Yunqing had given him and said to Meng Yu, "it's boiled shrimp. The seasoning made by Yun Qing is very delicious."

Meng Yu hesitated, picked up the shrimp and looked at it. She still put it down and attacked the braised chicken wings.

Meng Yang whispered in a voice that everyone could hear, "my second brother likes shrimp very much, but he can't peel shrimp."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Chu moyao choked and coughed. Yunqing reached out and patted her on the back.

Meng Yang was next to Chu moyao and patted her on the back.

Meng Yu blackened his face: "is it funny?"

Chu moyao took a drink and nodded, "it's funny."

Meng Yu's face is darker.

"How do you usually eat shrimp?" Chu moyao asked curiously.

Meng Yu picked up a shrimp and put it on the plate in front of Chu moyao: "You peel it for me!"

"Why?" Chu moyao doesn't eat this.

"Let me help you deal with the directors and the actress who doesn't know how to live or die!" Meng Yu said word by word.

Chu moyao puffed up her cheeks and looked at Song Yunqing: "I thank him, so I'll peel shrimp for him?"

Song Yunqing thought for a moment and whispered, "otherwise, you peel it off for him. I usually peel it off for both of them. If I peel it off today, Mu Xichen will make trouble again. Take it as a gift of thanks. "

Chu moyao stared at Meng Yu.

Meng Yu looked at Chu moyao proudly.

Chu moyao looks at Song Yunqing again. Song Yunqing nods.

Chu moyao looks at the shrimp in front of her and begins to peel it. Meng Yu is very proud.

The rest of the crowd looked at them.

Chu moyao peeled the shrimp with ten fingers and dipped it quickly in the seasoning. Meng Yu waited for her to send it to her, but watched her throw the shrimp into her mouth.

While chewing, he said, "well, it's delicious."

Meng Yu stared at her ruddy lips for two seconds, and then took a shrimp in front of Chu moyao.

Chu moyao was wiping her hands with a wet towel. She looked at the shrimp, looked at Meng Yu, and peeled it again. Meng Yu stared at her movements. When she peeled off the last piece of shrimp shell and was ready to dip in the seasoning, Meng Yu's chopsticks stretched out quickly.

Chu moyao said "ah", the shrimp had been dipped in the seasoning and was thrown into Meng Yu's mouth.

Chewing and nodding, "well, it's delicious."

Then he took another one to Chu moyao's plate: "then peel it."

Chu moyao's big round eyes stared at Meng Yu.

Meng Yu smiled lightly on her lips, "are you afraid you can't rob me?"

Chu moyao sneered contemptuously and immediately began to peel the shrimp. This time, she didn't even dip in the sauce, threw it directly into her mouth, and then looked at Meng Yu provocatively.

Meng Yu was not annoyed and put another one in front of her.

This time, he succeeded in grabbing it again.

There was no sound, and everyone stopped chopsticks.

After staring at the two men robbing six shrimps, everyone took back their eyes.

"Tianyun, try this lotus root slice. It's delicious."

"Wan ran, this meat segment is very delicious. Would you like to try it?"

"Mickey, I want the fish in front of you."

"Jiayue, is that mustard delicious?"

The four secretaries introduced the dishes in front of each other to the sisters, pretending not to see the childish behavior of their boss.

The four assistants politely took the public chopsticks and sandwiched the dishes in front of them to the beauty. They didn't dare to face president Meng and laugh. They endured it very hard.

Meng Yang has already choked his smile and become an internal injury.

Meng Wen calmly put a chicken leg in front of him: "old three, eat chicken legs."

Mu Xichen stuffed a small piece of ribs into song Yunqing's O-shaped mouth and said gently, "have a good meal."

Song Yunqing subconsciously bites and looks at Mu Xichen.

Mu Xichen asked calmly, "little lady, did you cook all the dishes today?"

Song Yunqing chewed, spit out the bone and stammered, "no, no, Jiayue, me and Mickey have done it."

Her eyes still looked at Meng Yu and Chu moyao.

A plate of shrimp soon bottomed out.

Chu moyao's hands were full of juice, but Meng Yu was spotless. His eyes were full of smiles. He nodded: "well, it's peeling well, fast."

Chu moyao raised his hands and angrily said to song Yunqing, "who is this?"

Song Yunqing repeatedly pulled several pieces of wet tissue paper to help Chu moyao wipe her hands. She couldn't answer Chu moyao's questions. Meng Yu behaved perversely and strangely. She had nothing to say.

Chu moyao held up a pair of plain white hands and stared at Meng Yu. Meng Yu looked at her hands. Well, he didn't have long nails or nail polish. He liked it.

Her eyes fell on her face. Her round and big eyes were staring at him. She was very good-looking and had a good figure.

Meng Yu suddenly raised her hand and wiped away the sauce on her red lips.

The world is still again.

Song Yunqing is holding Chu moyao's glass bowl for shrimp shells, ready to pour it out. He is stunned by Meng Yu's action.

This, this action, too, too ambiguous?

Chu moyao didn't even react. He was stunned for a moment and then pointed to Meng Yu and screamed, "you, what are you doing?"

"Wipe your mouth." Meng Yu's face was not red and her heart did not jump. She slowly wiped her hands with a paper towel.

Chu moyao blushed and became an apple.

Mu Xichen and Meng Wen were only stunned, looked at each other, and calmly continued to eat.

Meng Yang was not calm: "second brother, you, you wipe!"

Meng Yu lightly sandwiched a chicken wing: "do you have an opinion?"

Meng Yang nodded and grabbed Chu moyao's shoulder: "she is my younger martial sister and the daughter of my mentor. I have to take good care of her outside. You can't bully her if you are my brother." Then he took a drink and was surprised.

Meng Yu gently bit a chicken wing: "then you don't have to bother in the future. I decided to chase her as a wife. She will become your second sister-in-law in the future."

"Cough, cough, cough." A choking cough.

Meng Yang was the most miserable because he was just drinking water. He stood up, left his chair, bent down and coughed red. He pointed to Meng Yu: "second brother, second brother - cough."

Song Yunqing and Chu moyao stared at Meng Yu, and even Meng Wen and Mu Xichen looked at Meng Yu.

Meng Yu completely ignored the reactions of those people who were not strong enough, and only looked at Meng Wen and Mu Xichen: "what's the matter? Is there anything wrong? "

Meng Wen and Mu Xichen took back their eyes at the same time and said in one voice, "no!"

Keep eating.

The assistants and secretaries realized their gaffe and quickly restrained their behavior, a voice clearing their throats.

Meng Yang barely stopped coughing, took a sip of water, sat back in his seat, leaned over and asked Meng Yu, "what did you just say, second brother?"

Meng Yu ate a piece of beef and glanced at him lightly: "didn't you hear what you cough?"

Meng Yang choked: "did you just say you wanted to chase Yao?"

Meng Yu nodded: "do you still ask after hearing clearly?"

Chu moyao finally reacted, shaking her head like a rattle: "you're not my type."

Meng Yu took a sip of red wine: "it doesn't matter. You'll like my type."

Everyone is absolutely down.

Chu moyao took a sip of water and tried to calm herself: "I don't like naive men."

Meng Yu's hand paused and looked up at her: "it doesn't matter. It's good if you become as childish as me."

The crowd fell again.

Chu moyao looked at Song Yunqing. She swore that she had never been so embarrassed when she was so old. She has received love letters from boys since she was 12, but she has never met a man who doesn't play cards according to common sense. She's not on the same channel, no! It's not on a planet. He speaks Martian.

"I promised my father not to fall in love for three years." She's as hot as she is. She doesn't have words anymore. Even her family instructions have been moved out.

"It doesn't matter. I'll talk to him. I negotiate very well and he will agree." Meng Yu put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth with a napkin.

"Any other questions?" He looked at Chu moyao.

"Yes! I! I disagree! " Chu moyao said loudly.

"I don't agree!" Meng Yang raised his hand.

"Me! I don't think it's appropriate. " Song Yunqing also raised her hand slowly.