The love that has been handed down from generation to generation is always difficult to ponder with a secular eye, just like Chen Meng and the second master, the feelings generated by this peculiar way of getting along with each other cannot be solved by the most expensive laboratories and the best psychologists.

Ni Doll didn't have the foresight of her husband, but she felt that she paid too much attention to this girl who had not been in contact with her few times.

More and more emotions merge into the flow of a desperate situation that seems to have no way out, only to turn into a sigh.

Why, such a good child, not his own...

In fact, this child is not as pure and immaculate as she imagined, and even a little wilted.

Chen Meng is exerting her entanglement skills on the second master, the whole person is hanging on the second master's arm, and the second master's arm strength is amazing, there is such a man who is as casually pinched as dough at home, and he is sorry for the audience if he is not thick-skinned.

"Second brother~ Are you still angry?"

"Pretending to have a stomachache and being addicted?" The second master turned his back to her, making it clear that he would not be easily fooled this time.

Chen Meng bowed her head and did not speak, and shrugged her small shoulders to express her repentance.

The second master couldn't hear her answer, and when he turned around, he saw her like this, and his heart was like the little snowman in the yard, and when the sun broke, it all melted.

Holding her shoulders and trying to make her look up, Chen Meng swayed left and right and refused to look up, he lifted her chin and sure enough, he saw crystal tears on it.

"Crying for what?" The second master was at a loss, so he could only gently wipe her tears.

Large tears disappeared into his long fingers, soaking his soul.

It was she who provoked him, she was the one who cried, but it was he who was distressed.

"I'm not good... I was wrong... I know you care about me, and I'm always scaring you with this... to achieve my ulterior purpose..."

The second master was provoked by her profound self-criticism, and his eyes were faint, like the breeze blowing over the hills, bringing a little warmth and coolness under the warm winter sun.

"You know...", a helpless voice, a little spoiled when you listen carefully.

Know, always know.

Chen Meng hugged him guiltily, hugged the second master and listened to his heartbeat, and repented deeply.

"I'm fearless, I'm unscrupulous, I'm pervasive, I'm... I~No~Yes~People~Ah~! ”

The second master's strength met her scoundrel, and all the cold arrogance faded, this was his fate, and he couldn't escape.

If time can go back, Yu Shao Feng is willing to go back to meet her before meeting her, and ask himself when he was young if he would like to meet this girl with cartoon cheerful colors in his life, and be entangled with her playful and cute little scoundrel for the rest of his life.

The cute tearful eyes reflect the warm appearance of the second master, this is the best answer.

That's it... The second master recognized it and was about to hug her, but she looked up and wanted to take the initiative to kiss her, but the second master's curved jaw was hit hard by the top of her head...

The time in the room was frozen again, Chen Meng didn't dare to rub it with a headache, the cold male god felt as if his chin no longer existed, and the numb pain gave him the illusion that his chin brother had broken away from the human body and traveled into space.

Such embarrassment runs through the love between the two of them throughout their lives, and Chen Meng is scared stupid.

She swore that she sincerely repented to the second master, but she didn't know that Mao would have such a shocking effect.

"Second brother, do you hurt..."

"No, it hurts!" If you listen closely, the sound is still a little weird.

So Chen Meng tasted a kiss with a hint of fishy sweetness, and finally decided on one thing.

She just knocked the second master into biting her tongue.