Spare Tire Major League

"Yue Zhong, hurry up and do what you do."

The door opened with a creak, and Yue Zhong, who was holding a large flower pot from the outside, swelled red, walked **** the balcony, and put the flower pot down with a thud, and he sat on the ground with relief. Panting.

Xiao Meiyan, who was behind him, walked in with his hands holding him, and looked at Yue Zhongdao contemptuously, "It's not been a few days of fitness, how can't even hold a flower pot."

"Xiao... Xiaoyan, after a few days of fitness... and not to fight hormones." Yue Zhong said and turned to look at Qi Xiaomeng, "Xiaomeng still has you, why, why do you get such a big pot?" Orchids grow."

Qi Xiaomeng came over and did not care about Yue Zhong, just to see if the orchid he had raised was tossed by Yue Zhong.

"You don't allow me to have a hobby? Xiaoyan discusses things with you. Can I have a cat?"

Xiao Meiyan hesitated a little, but she didn't like the little stuffy stuff at all. She looked cute, but who knew what bad thoughts were hidden.

"Sister Xiaomeng, the cat will make the house full of hair?" Xiao Meiyan gently expressed her rejection.

"No, I will comb it every day without you taking care of it." Qi Xiaomeng's mind seemed firm. Xiao Meiyan didn't want a cat to appear at home, but she felt it was necessary.

Xiao Meiyan hesitated again for a long time before saying, "Then, okay."

"Yeah, thank you Xiaoyan!" Qi Xiaomeng picked up Xiao Meiyan when she was happy, but unfortunately the living room of Yue Zhong's family was not very spacious. Xiao Meiyan was thrown up and kicked fiercely. Stepped on the face of Yue Zhong who had just relieved his breath and stood up.

Yue Zhong's nosebleed was immediately sprayed by Lao Gao, and Xiao Meiyan's white sneakers were also stained with blood.

"Yue Zhong!" Xiao Meiyan also felt like she was kicking something. When she turned her head, she saw Yue Zhong lying on the floor and rolled her eyes. In a hurry, she broke free from Qi Xiaomeng's arms and ran to Yue quickly. Embrace him around him, "Are you all right?"

Yue Zhong, who was kicked with seven meats and eight primes, only felt blurred in front of his eyes, but Xiao Meiyan's voice still heard him clearly: "Well, where am I?"

"...Yue Zhong, are you pretending to be again, just kicking you will not kick you silly." Xiao Meiyan returned to her strength while laying Yue Zhong flat to avoid him Too much nosebleed, said while frowning.

"Uh, was it seen through?" Yue Zhong shook his head and said, "I moved the flower pot, and you were kicked hard by Xiaoyan. Should I be relieved now?"

"I'm not angry with you, it's your crankiness." Xiao Meiyan simply turned her head, "I'll get you some tissues."

Xiao Meiyan was just about to get up, and Qi Xiaomeng had taken a roll of paper and ran over. When she was in school, she often helped the students deal with such small injuries. Soon, Yue Zhong's nose blood was stopped and sat To the sofa.

"I'm sorry, Yue Zhong, are you okay." Qi Xiaomeng apologized quite embarrassingly, her movements were a bit big.

"I'm okay, just slowly." Yue Zhong's hand is still very unreliable to grasp Xiaoyan's sleeve.

Xiao Meiyan saw that Yue Zhong was really okay, but suddenly stood up a little nervously: "I'll help Xiaomeng clean up the house, Yue Zhong, take a break."

Seeing Xiao Meiyan and Qi Xiaomeng running into the house, Yue Zhong felt a little inexplicable.

Today, Homura seems a little strange, she is not really angry, so what do you do to tidy up? Once again, Yue Zhong could not understand Xiao Meiyan's thoughts.

Qi Xiaomeng, who had returned to his hometown, dragged the suitcase into the room and smiled at the unmoved bed and wardrobe: "Xiaoyan, I didn't expect that I would move back again, so you're not afraid of me disturbing you and Yue Zhong Good thing?"

"Me, I have something good with him." Xiao Meiyan looked away and did not answer. "As long as Sister Meng you live happily, and we were not in the same suite with Yue Zhong in the hotel before, he was The woman in white clothes is teasing enough. If there are more people in the family, the other party will not have the chance to be a demon."

Qi Xiaomeng said happily: "Xiaoyan's Chinese is now more and more proficient, and the popular local language will come open."

"Really?" Xiao Meiyan didn't feel that way in her own way, but Qi Xiaomeng said that she remembered something, "Yue Zhong told me to let me teach him Japanese, but I never did I haven’t taught anyone. Sister Xiaomeng, if you’ve been a teacher, you can teach me some experience."

"Okay, let's talk while tidying up," Qi Xiaomeng said with full energy, rolling up his sleeves.

After Yue Zhong slowed down for a while, he sneaked up to the door to eavesdrop, but what he heard was Qi Xiaomeng teaching Xiao Meiyan how to pack herself up: "Xiaoyan, let me tell you, people like Yue Zhong are studying It was definitely not a good and obedient student at that time. If you want to teach him to learn Japanese, you must beware of his sneaking and sneaking, especially when he is writing vocabulary.

"Sister Xiaomeng, you look at him highly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When Yue Zhong told me that he dictated words in English, he could not match the words that the teacher read when he used a cheat sheet."

Yue Zhong embarrassedly posted on the edge of the wall. This black history of his own was estimated to be so shaken by Xiao Meiyan to Qi Xiaomeng.

"Xiaoyan, I remember this is the children's room prepared by Yue Zhong's parents, but if I have lived here, Peggy, who is full of walls, looks a little naive. Can I change something else." Qi Xiaomeng had quite a lot of demands this time, and she said all the things she was embarrassed to mention before.

"Sister Xiaomeng, you can change it if you like." Anyway, even the cats are accepted. Changing the wall arrangement is not a big deal for Xiao Meiyan. accepted.

But Qi Xiaomeng didn't think it was a trivial matter, and Xiao Meiyan had no awareness in this respect. Qi Xiaomeng, who thought that she was the matchmaker between Yue Zhong and Xiao Meiyan, couldn't help but remind: I'll ask Yue Zhong's consent again later, Xiaoyan, you can't take it seriously."

"What's the matter?" It's not just a matter of changing the wall. Xiaomei Yan also looked at Qi Xiaomeng inexplicably.

"Look, this room was requested by Yue Zhong's mother, and Yue Zhong's objection was useless at that time. I suddenly took up the room where I was planning to hold my grandson. If Yue Zhong's mother knew it, she would not Will be bad."

"If you let her know that this is what you agree with, can you think of Homura?"

Xiao Meiyan was even more confused when she heard that. It wasn’t Qi Xiaomeng who wanted to change the wall decoration. How did the topic come to him, and it involved such a complicated relationship.

Does it mean that Xiaomeng just took the opportunity to remind herself?

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