My Goddess is a Cat

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Sang Mengmeng thinks the barking is a little cute, but the monkeys are not so cute, because the monkeys are too naughty and not behaved at all.

Although she has never known her origins, Sang Mengmeng does not care very much. She is not the kind of girl who will feel sorry for her life experience and feel sorry for herself. It doesn't matter, anyway, what Sang Mengmeng wants to do most is to stick to Tang An.

But after all, Sang Mengmeng has the same personality and internality as other ordinary people. Naturally, she also hopes that she has a normal family and parents. Although it is magical that pops out of the stone... But that is not what Sang Mengmeng needs and expects.

Only a guy like Lin Yuling would think that if he was a monkey jumping out of a rock, it would be fun.

"That's pretty good. I think that's how she and I are." Sang Mengmeng nodded her head to confirm her confirmation, she felt a brisk joy in her heart. , Tang An was able to give her a reasonable explanation, and the doubt in his mind was resolved.

Sang Mengmeng didn't have much emotion, but pouted with regret, "So, my mother is also a real mother? But she passed away very early."

Tang An has never heard Sang Mengmeng talk about her mother. It turns out that she passed away very early... She would have passed away very early, probably an ordinary human. Maybe it was Sang Musashi who married a human woman, which led to Sang Meng. Although Meng and Sang Yueye are twins, one of them does not have the ability to transform.

Tang An touched Sang Mengmeng's head and quickly changed the subject, "There is another question, do you think Sang Yueye will also master the ability to transform. Just like you don’t want others to know, Sang Yueye is just Don't want others to know?"

"It's possible." Sang Mengmeng thought for a while, pursing her lips and nodding heavily. "She has this kind of personality. If there is something she can solve by herself. She will not let others intervene. If there is something she doesn't want to say, others can't guess it at all, and she can't see that she has something on her mind!"

Sang Mengmeng was right. Sang Yueye had this kind of personality, because she usually didn't give people a good face, or she was expressionless, it was difficult to see what was in her heart.

"Then maybe she inherited the spiritual core." Tang An thought for a while, and there is no doubt that he and Sang Mengmeng are closer. Even if I had a relationship with Sang Yueye, my personal feelings are indeed so...but judging from an objective point of view, Sang Yueye's personality, physical fitness, and various talents are more suitable to choose to inherit.

Sang Mengmeng's interest is to wear beautiful and cute clothes every day, all day long, sticking to Tang An and acting like a baby. It is estimated that she does not have much willingness to inherit the spiritual core learning, but Sang Yueye is a typical schoolmaster. More suitable.

"What inherited the spiritual core?" Sang Mengmeng asked unclearly.

"After I find Sang Yueye to understand the situation, I will explain it in detail to you." At this moment, I can't say it clearly, not to mention that it is still impossible to determine whether Sang Yueye is the heir.

"Okay. Then you are looking for what I asked, are you finished?" Sang Mengmeng stood up happily.

Tang An thought for a while, and basically finished the question. Sang Mengmeng is indeed only Xiaobai, who neither knows some mysterious things nor cares much about it. No wonder she and Zhang Yuying can play together, because they are both pure. Girls, only interested in things that girls are interested in.

Tang An actually wanted to find Sang Yueye again. But it was too late now, although Sang Mengmeng might not care. However, Tang An himself had some deficiencies, and felt that he was looking for Sang Yueye at this time. After all, it is inappropriate.

"Come and visit my room." Sang Mengmeng took Tang An's hand to make him stand up, and walk with him.

Sang Mengmeng's hands are soft and warm. In the cool night, it doesn't make people feel hot when holding it. On the contrary, it is very comfortable and slippery. The thin fingers make people have a way to pinch and play. Looking at her white arms, her waist and ribs showed a well-developed plump profile of a girl, her pajamas swinging, making her figure lighter.

Tang An didn't rush to walk, and followed Sang Mengmeng. When Sang Mengmeng approached, the hanging linen curtains separated as if blown by the wind. After Tang An and Sang Mengmeng walked in, Only to find that the balcony is at a high place, and Sang Mengmeng’s room is a sunken design. Looking at it, it reminds Tang An of the lobby of the Lake Island Hotel. It is wide and far-reaching, and the regional structure of various functions makes people collocation. For a while, I felt that there was no exit to this room, and I couldn't find the end.

Although the villa houses in Wutong Lane are the highest in land prices in China, when you think about it carefully, for a wealthy like the Sang family, it is not enough to buy the entire Wutong Lane, and it will not be enough to build enough houses, with more free arrangement of building structures, and more luxury. The Sang family is naturally more willing to place the mansion in the suburbs of Zhonghai instead of going to the already crowded downtown area and bidding up land prices with real estate speculators.

"This room is bigger than my house and Lin Yuling's house combined." Tang An couldn't help but wonder. The reason why he was not certain was that Lin Yuling's house was not small in size, with a large yard, and Sang Meng Tang An didn't know exactly how big Meng's room was.

"It should be bigger." Sang Mengmeng took Tang An to an electronic screen. The screen was four or five meters high and more than ten meters wide. Sang Mengmeng stretched out his hand, and the electronic screen was separated from the middle, revealing Out of a room full of skirts.

Just now the electronic screen showed a room where Zhang Sangmeng was wearing all kinds of skirts. There are a dazzling array of skirts here. At first estimates, there could be hundreds of them.

"Zhang Yuying would be crazy if he saw your room." Tang An laughed. These skirts are the kind of **** style dresses. Tang An didn't expect that Sang Mengmeng would like it so much. He always felt that ordinary girls would dream of being an elegant princess, so he would love such dresses and satisfy him. This kind of psychology, but Sang Mengmeng's usual life is the same as that of the princess, how can she still like it?

It seems that what girls like is not that complicated. The key is to look good.

"Yes! There are also rooms in Hanfu, jk uniforms, and jk uniforms. The room in jk uniforms is smaller. The room in Hanfu is still slightly larger than this, but there are not so many skirts and clothes here." Sang Mengmeng's eyes flowed and pulled. Tang An walked aside.

Sang Mengmeng took Tang An to another room full of clothes. This room was full of Hanfu. Compared with the room with **** dresses, the clothes here were much less, but each piece occupies a lot more space.

The materials and workmanship of these Hanfu are quite good. Tang An has seen a lot of cheap Hanfu and photo studio costumes. Now that those clothes really can’t be regarded as recreating the elegance and atmosphere of ancient Chinese clothes. The details of it are impossible to look at.

But Sang Mengmeng is not showing off clothes. She walked to a set of purple clothes and squinted at Tang An, "Do you want me to wear this set?"

The clothes have been hung up, and the top can be seen with a very transparent material. It is obviously a fine weaving thread, but it can't block the line of sight. The upper edge of the tube top is made of delicate embroidery, and the bottom is also made of the same transparent material as the top. This is especially true on the side, you can imagine wearing it on the body and covering the chest. Below is a long skirt, the material is not the same, but the hollow pattern and weaving thread are gorgeous, but it will make the legs looming.

Tang An felt that if Sang Mengmeng put on this set, he would become a dog immediately, so he glanced at her and saw Sang Mengmeng pursing his mouth and smiling. Obviously, for girls, boys would be born. A feeling of wanting to eat but not being able to eat makes them feel very fulfilled.

"It is said that this is restored according to the clothing of the ancient concubines and concubines at bedtime." Sang Mengmeng took off the clothes and held them in front of him, sighing, "Ancient people really can play."

"Ancient people will play again, and no modern people will play... But think about it carefully, the ancient people don't have so many entertainment activities like now, so they will definitely put more energy on..." Tang An waved his hand. For a while, I couldn't find serious and scientific language, and I always felt that it would be a bit embarrassing and ambiguous to say it.

"Put it on the boudoir music!" Sang Mengmeng added with a grin, "It should be said that it is more mind than energy. Many ancient people like to think about strange and weird things, they are those scholars, and these scholars have no energy. Yes, I think about it."

Boudoir’s pleasure... This word is really imaginative. If Sang Mengmeng is nothing, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Tang An thinks that it must be because of the fact that he feels ambiguous and embarrassed because he is just about to move. The topic in front of him clearly contains Historic and cultural!

"You are too biased to understand this way. Many ancient wild history miscellaneous narratives do often describe the frailty of scholars, but in fact, in ancient times, we paid more attention to quality education than us. The six arts of gentleman, shooting and imperialism are martial arts, which is equivalent to the current skill. With a gun, he can drive again... No, at that time, the Yu was driving a chariot and a horse-drawn carriage. This is a lot more exercise than driving now." Tang An said in a bow and arrow posture, "You don’t know how to shoot arrows. ?"

"I can not only shoot arrows, but also beat hands and shoot guns." After Sang Mengmeng said, she raised the suit and blocked her face, looking ashamed.

Tang An's Adam's apple moved, until she didn't feel like she was about to move because of a single word, but she couldn't laugh or cry, but she felt that she was so cute, and her twisted figure was so alluring.

It seems that Sang Mengmeng is definitely not inferior to Zhang Yuying in terms of talent, at least in terms of learning silly jokes and saying some unethical words.

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