The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Xuan Yuan didn't expect that Mr. Meng's words would go around in a circle and come back again. Although he never mentioned any marriage or blind date, nor did he force him to get married immediately, it was obvious that Mr. Meng was also looking forward to his son bringing back a girlfriend—— If what he said was indeed true, he really no longer cared about Xiao Siyan's words.

"Even the boy from the Su family is starting to wake up." Mr. Meng raised his head and glanced at his son's expressionless face. He lowered his head and pretended to pick up the newspaper that he had thrown aside. Read the newspaper seriously, "Son, you can't fall too far behind."

Xuan Yuan: ...I really didn’t expect that I would dig a hole for myself again.

Although he reminded Su Ansheng that there was a problem with the way he pursued Ji Manman and suggested that he change his approach, it was not effective. Even the advice given by Xuan Yuan made Ji Manman alienate Su Ansheng even more, but this does not mean that his suggestions are not effective. Nothing was accomplished.

It was obvious that Xuan Yuan's suggestion to Su Ansheng finally cheated him, and it was considered to be shining, exerting a certain effect, and achieving certain achievements and results.

Because of his reminder, Su Ansheng no longer stupidly got close to Ji Manman, but pursued him directly. Not to mention whether it worked, at least this matter had been known to the well-informed mother group, and it became a Mr. Meng's best example of "admonishing" his own son.

"You have to meet the right one and the one you like. You can't just find someone casually. That would be too irresponsible for your own life." He couldn't refuse directly, but he definitely couldn't agree, so Xuan Yuan could only say this vaguely. One sentence.

Seeing that Mr. Meng's expression softened, it was obvious that he had a more tolerant and relaxed attitude in this matter than Mrs. Meng. Xuan Yuan understood and quickly added: "We can't be like Jiang Chen and others, changing girlfriends rather than changing clothes. He is still diligent and regards this as a matter of comparison.”

Jiang Chen is the most famous playboy in the circle of Meng Chengyi and other peers. He has always been sentimental and unsentimental, promiscuous and ruthless, and bohemian. He has had countless girlfriends, and has always been "in the midst of thousands of flowers." "The legend is quite famous in their circles.

However, because of Jiang Chen's too unbridled behavior and too romantic style, his image is not good at all in the eyes of the older generation like Mr. Meng and Mrs. Meng, who have a more conservative behavior style, especially in the eyes of Mr. Meng and Mrs. Meng. In the eyes of the wife, a model couple who share the same love and have a good relationship, he is a typical negative example.

So when Xuan Yuan mentioned the negative example of Jiang Chen, he expressed that he was not willing to be a scumbag like Jiang Chen and showed mercy. After changing his girlfriend in three to five days, the mood on Mr. Meng's face became more relaxed, and he nodded slightly. Finally, Mr. Meng expressed his affirmation of Xuanyuan's attitude.

"You are right. Indeed, no matter how anxious your mother and I are about your marriage, we will never agree with you learning to be a playboy with Jiang Chen. His romantic past and his self-described happy life will come sooner or later. One that will make him taste the price." Mr. Meng nodded slightly and agreed with Xuan Yuan's words.

Obviously having his own unique views on Jiang Chen's matter, Mr. Meng pushed up his glasses and continued in a determined tone, "Jiang Chen will definitely regret it in the future. Young people like you are ignorant when you are young. If you like to play around, you will find out later how much influence this dark history will have on them."

It can be seen that although Mr. Meng is already in a semi-retired state and lives a leisurely life of drinking tea and reading newspapers, he is still very up to date with the trends of the times. He even knows the term "black history", which is very relevant to young people. There is not much of a generation gap at all in the dialogue.

Regarding Mr. Meng's evaluation of Jiang Chen, Xuan Yuan only responded vaguely.

If Jiang Chen really likes someone in the future, and he is now so desperate to be a playboy, changing girlfriends more frequently than changing clothes, he will definitely not be able to easily pursue the person he likes in the future. However, the problem is... Jiang Chen has already I was completely in despair and didn't think I had any good luck.

So now we are completely in a state of drunkenness and dreaming. Of course, Jiang Chen is not the only one like this. In fact, most people in the circle have this pessimistic attitude, especially Meng Chengyi and Xiao After Siyan's childhood sweethearts' first love was shattered.

He didn't want to say anything more to Mr. Meng. It seemed that Mrs. Meng was still out attending the tea party and had not come back. Xuan Yuan thought that for the sake of caution, he should retreat to his room before Mrs. Meng came back. Otherwise, with Mrs. Meng's behavior Motivation, he was worried that she would come back with a blind date tonight.

"Son, the girl from the Xiao family is waiting at the door. Have you seen it?" Seeing Xuan Yuan's unusual attitude and getting ready to go upstairs, Mr. Meng, who had been holding this question in his heart, finally couldn't help but ask, a little tentatively. and doubt, but also with a bit of strange relaxation and appreciation.

After Mrs. Meng, is it Mr. Meng’s turn again? Xuan Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, a little helpless and a little impatient with this question. In fact, he was really not too willing to continue to answer this question: "Yes, I saw it."

Xuan Yuan tried his best to keep his tone calm. Whether it was impatience or disgust, there was nothing at all, only indifference and calmness, indifference and self-control: "But I think there is no need to invite her in for a cup of tea, right? Don't say anything. Our relationship with the Xiao family is no longer as close as it used to be, and even if we come to visit, I have never seen anything like this."

"You are right, son." Mr. Meng smiled with satisfaction, and once again put down the newspaper that was just a decoration in his hand. He bowed his face and greeted him, very pleased, "I have never felt that you are so mature and mature like now. Be polite."

Xuan Yuan: It’s hard to tell whether this is a compliment or a criticism.

Fortunately, Mr. Meng didn't call Xuan Yuan any more, so Xuan Yuan took his briefcase and left the living room where he had wasted a lot of time. To be honest, faced with all kinds of bad entanglements and relationships, He didn't like it very much and was a little bored.

After confirming that Xuan Yuan had gone upstairs, Mr. Meng raised his hand and gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said softly as if talking to himself: "Of course we don't have to allow other people's children to be wild and willful here. Whose family is it?" You naughty kid, if someone takes it back and takes care of it, we won’t accompany you.”

After saying these words, Mr. Meng raised his head and glanced at the servant who was mopping the floor, and asked harmoniously: "Miss Xiao, are you still waiting outside the door?" His tone was calm, with a bit of care and calmness unique to the elders, but His eyes were cold and his names were distant. It was obvious that he no longer had the same affection for Xiao Siyan as before.

"Yes, Miss Xiao is still waiting outside the door." The housekeeper who was mopping the floor stood up and looked back at the situation outside the yard from a distance, and then replied, after a pause, there was something in her tone. Very cautiously, "Miss Xiao is ringing the doorbell. Do you want to invite her to come in and sit down?"

Gently taking off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and putting them into the glasses case, Mr. Meng said nonchalantly: "Why did you invite her in? No one from our Meng family came to greet her. Call the Xiao family and ask them Take the 'lost' Miss Xiao back and don't let Madam run into her when she comes back."

The housekeeper immediately understood what Mr. Meng meant and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I will notify the Xiao family immediately and tell them the whereabouts of the 'lost' Miss Xiao."

Miss Xiao has been standing at the door of the Meng family villa all afternoon. She neither said to come in nor left. Passing by her, I felt really weird. It would be just right to ask the Xiao family to take her back.

After returning to Meng Chengyi's room, Xuan Yuan took a quick shower, found a brand new set of pajamas and put on them. He planned to just catch up on his sleep. Meng Chengyi stayed up all night yesterday, and he encountered so many bad things today. Xuan Yuan felt that he had to replenish his energy.

"Chirp~chirp~~" Just when Xuan Yuan was nestled in a soft and comfortable quilt and was about to fall into a soft dreamland, a soft and lively chirping of birds suddenly sounded in his ears, and then he felt something warm and cool. The smooth thing was gently rubbed on the cheek, which was very cute.

Xuan Yuan, who had already closed his eyes to sleep, couldn't help but open his eyes again. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his cold star-like eyes looked towards the existence that disturbed him. It was a bird covered with pure white. A big bird with gorgeous white feathers and a pair of amber eyes.

"What's the matter, are you hungry?" He raised his hand and gently ruffled the feathers on the white beetle's head and slender neck. Xuan Yuan yawned and asked casually, then stretched out his index finger and said lightly. A slight shake.

As Xuan Yuan moved laxly, the power of luck that originally covered this body was immediately extracted by him. These mysterious and abnormal strands of power of luck condensed on Xuan Yuan's fingertips in an extremely obedient and obedient manner. He is extremely docile, and there is no trace of his strength or lack of discipline as a force of heaven.

"Here, eat it. It's just been taken out of Meng Chengyi's body and it's still warm." Xuan Yuan put his fingers wrapped with the power of luck in front of the white cockroach, indicating to it that you don't have to be polite, "Eat it if you're hungry. I won't let you go hungry."

However, beyond Xuan Yuan's expectation, the white beetle did not rush over to peck at the power of luck that Xuan Yuan had just drawn out as impatiently as before. Instead, it jumped lightly with an unusually light posture. He got up and landed on the extremely soft king size bed.

The purpose of the white beetle is very simple, just to show Xuan Yuan its round belly. Xuan Yuan stretched out his hand and touched the warm, smooth and soft fur. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "Oh, you just swallowed Xiao Siyan's luck, didn't you?"

Xiao Siyan herself is a heavyweight White Moonlight female partner. She can be reborn and her luck is extraordinary. It is no wonder that she is targeted by Bai Yuniao and regarded as a source of delicious food. However, if your luck is swallowed up by a white beetle, you may lose the smooth environment and support, or you may have bad luck again and again.

I don’t know what will happen to Xiao Siyan. In short, she will not be too happy if her luck is swallowed up.

Xuan Yuan's men were carelessly petting the white cockroaches one after another. He was a little distracted thinking about this matter. Before he could think of a reason, he suddenly heard the sound of pattering rain.