Chen Meng smiled dryly, and his hand diligently beat back and forth on the second master's shoulder, and said with a dog's leg.

"Second brother, I must have liked you very much at that time, more than sugar cakes. So according to the sugar cake theory of our psychology, the love is too deep, so you fall and forget it! ”

As soon as the second master heard it, he knew that this was pure nonsense, when did psychology have this kind of sugar cake theory?

But it's already like this, it's pointless to get angry with this little fool again, you can only grit your teeth and endure the shame of this "sugar cake forgetfulness".

The second master sat back in his chair and pondered carefully, after so many years of co-authoring, he has been angry for so many years because of an unsweetened cake?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that my IQ was also deviated by Chen Meng, so the second master grabbed the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Chen Meng's liver trembled when he saw him drinking, and he felt that the second master's ice cube face had hidden murderous intentions, and she had a sense of drunken chaos at any time, and her little waist would inevitably experience the devastation of a lifetime of vain death...

Seeing that the second master was guilty of tsundere's illness there, Chen Meng racked his brains and began to reason forward, what happened...

"If this is the badge I gave you, then second brother, you treated me a long time ago-"

The second master's wine glass stopped at his lips, his thin lips pursed and his expression was unruly, Chen Meng instantly felt the murderous aura and immediately changed his words.

"I had a deep love for my second brother a long time ago, but at that time, the fate was shallow, and the so-called smoke and water were empty and waiting, I ~ this end of the shore, you ~ the other side of the shore, empty of emotions but unable to withstand the torture of fate~"

It is also very okay to force a science student to memorize the love sour poems in the tabloids, and Chen Meng has used all the literary and artistic bacteria in her life.

I just hope that I can fool the dangerous second master who has (drunk) his combat power has skyrocketed.

"Oh... Deep roots? The second master played with the empty wine glass, the end note was slightly lazy, and the clear sound quality rubbed over Chen Meng's body, causing a wave of spiritual clearing...

Nima, if you don't answer well, this clear wave will turn into a stormy wave and shoot people to death.

“dei！ I am the woman who loves the second master so much! "Thick-skinned can sometimes be really useful.

"At what age do you already know love?"

The second master privately thought that his daughter-in-law had been the master of nothing outside her heart since she was a child, no, she still had something in her heart-

Food?

From sugar cakes to red sausages, there is no second master!

"I have had a keen eye since I was young, and I knew that I would love my second brother to death..."

Chen Meng feels that he can't make it up anymore, this is not in line with the core values of socialism at all, okay?

A little broken child, who knows the love of wool! Puppy love is bad! Early love is not in line with the main theme, and early love is to be banned! Second master, can you not always force others to make mistakes!

The second master finally heard enough of someone's flattery, put down the wine glass, and tapped his long fingers on the table regularly.

The second master smoothed her hair with a cat's gesture, well, the feel is much better than when she first came back, and if you feed some delicious food, it is estimated that there is still hope for feeding the silky feel of the previous life.

"Second brother, can you tell me why I gave you this?"

"Love is deeply rooted."

Chen Meng almost choked on her own saliva, and the second master also learned her life-saving skills to talk nonsense with her eyes open?

In fact, the second master really didn't say nonsense, what he said was true.

It's really deep-rooted, but it's not her to him, it's him.