Mother
Son
The melon-eating audience was shocked by the melon seeds all over the place.
With the help of the special secret shooting angle of the live broadcast system, even if the audience in the live broadcast room does not have the five perverted senses like Jiang Pengji's, they can still clearly see what is happening in the house.
[You're courting death]: You scared the baby to death. Could it be that the girl is the original owner of the anchor's body
If it wasn't the original owner of the body, why would you call Mrs. Stepping her mother
At first glance, it seems that this logic has some meaning, but after thinking about it a little, I know that this is nonsense.
[Old Driver Lianmeng]: Pfft—isn't the time to worry about this? Did you not hear that voice
Although the voice of the teenager is in the period of voice change, it will be a bit inconspicuous, but if you listen carefully, you can still tell it apart. There is a big difference between male and female voices. The voice that the boy blurted out just now was clearly a boy, not a girl.
In other words, the "stir, shit, stick" that Jiang Pengji said before can be connoted, and she is really a "girl" with a handle!
The audience in the live broadcast room covered their chests one after another, expressing that they were a little injured and felt that they had fallen into a routine.
What does a guy do when he dresses up as a girl
They can understand the hobby of cosplay, but it cannot be based on hurting their young minds.
The sincerity of being a man
feed the dog
This routine is like someone who managed to get a goddess, after a lot of hard work, the two made an appointment, entered the room, took off their pants, and finally the goddess told him that she was a man with penis , he can only endure the two of them
Life without love_(:з)∠)_
[Wannian Lolicon]: What is the most basic trust between people? What about trust? What about trust? Why hurt each other!
Of course, there are also people who express schadenfreude.
[Auntie in the cafeteria]: It's so cute, it must be the blue boy paper (*/ω╲*) There is nothing wrong with it
Jiang Pengji: "..."
Can you straighten your tongue before you speak, okay
"It didn't take much effort to get it. I thought I was going to turn over the entire Hejian County, but I didn't expect it to be delivered to my door."
She picked a leaf, wiped it clean, and held it in her mouth.
The system was suspicious, "What's so easy to get?"
Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes secretly, "Remember what we met yesterday? He is the leader I'm looking for."
"He's Meng Ye!!!!" The system made several exclamation marks in surprise, "Then he wants to sneak into Liu Mansion to be a demon now?"
"I'm afraid this is not the main purpose of his coming to Liu Mansion." Jiang Pengji said calmly, "It is better to say that he is living in the Liu Mansion, rather than to sneak in. The purpose is to let the Liu Mansion help to cover up his identity. Don't forget, Meng Ye is chasing a disappearing commander behind him, maybe that commander is just hiding and following behind, taking the opportunity to find an opportunity to assassinate him?"
"But... how do you know that he is Meng Ye?"
The system said that at first it thought the other party was a pure girl.
Judging from her attitude at the beginning, she should have seen through the disguise of the other party at the first meeting.
If what happened last night did not happen, the expression on Meng Ye's head would at most be "Male disguised as a woman, indiscreet in private life", but she already knew what Meng Ye did in advance, and she did not kill the first time she met her. , which is really gratifying.
Jiang Pengji said lightly, "With your IQ, I think it's difficult to explain clearly."
System: "Fuck!"
"Mother! I miss you..."
The girl... No, or Meng Ye was crying. In comparison, Mrs. Ji's reaction was a bit intriguing.
"You have the love of your own parents, my mother, what kind of onion is it?" Her eyelids drooped slightly, looking like she saw through the red dust, but there was a bit of discomfort and pity in her eyes, and she happened to be watched by Meng Ye, who was watching her secretly. Got a right.
"Mother said this, is this scolding the child for not being filial and forcing him to death?" Biting his lower lip, his eyes were red, and he whispered, "Mother is good, and after marrying my father and leaving the beautiful, it's been a long time. And remember the situation of Er and brother in Meng Mansion?"
Those words were like a snow-white sharp blade, piercing into Mrs. Ji's heart with the light of a knife.
A deadly knife!
"That lowly maid instigated his father. Over the years... not only did he suppress and treat his elder brother harshly, but he also embraced his son openly and secretly, which not only caused the son to be separated from his elder brother, but also deliberately turned his son into a dummy, until he committed a monstrous mistake. ."
Mrs. Ji lowered her eyes and looked at Meng Ye, who was kneeling on the ground, bent over and gritted her teeth to hold back her tears.
"You can see clearly."
"Mother, you must save your son this time!" Meng Ye raised his head with tears on his face, but I felt pity for it, "If the mother also stands by, the son must not survive this time. Mother... I beg you. I must save my son. The son is not afraid of death, but does not want to die with a stigma. If the son dies, then the lowly servant will definitely not let his brother go... "
Mrs. Ji raised her hand and nodded her forehead, her head aching faintly, "A man doesn't cry easily, what's the difference between you crying like this and the youngest daughter in your boudoir? That lowly maid is a good trick, forcing you to be like this. The attitude of a man or a woman, where is the stalwart demeanor after Duke Meng? You know that she is flattering and ill-intentioned, so why don't you restrain yourself, but choose to indulge?"
Her voice became stern and scolded, Meng Ye was respectful and obedient on the surface, but secretly clenched his fists.
Mrs. Ji's heart softened, "Tell me, what catastrophe did you commit this time?"
"Don't be angry, mother, and my son doesn't want to be like this." Meng Yan said quickly, "Although I know it's a flattery, but after wearing this mask for a long time, I can't tell which one is me in the end... My son swears to you, my son will never do it. Having done those things that are devoid of conscience, these are all those things that the lowly maid deliberately framed and framed her son, this is to completely destroy her son and pave the way for the fetus in her womb."
"Say the point!"
Mrs. Ji's chest heaved quite a bit, as if she was angry.
Meng Yan murmured in a low voice after finishing what happened in Mengjun, Cangzhou, but when this matter came to his mouth, there was another explanation.
"... The death of Duwei's wife and daughter really had nothing to do with his son. That incident was clearly framed. But, because of the absurd appearances that his son showed on weekdays, everyone in the Meng family believed it to be true. Without my son, I would have to use a cane to beat my son to death... If my son hadn't escaped by pretending to be a maid, I'm afraid he would have been killed alive..."
Speaking of this, Meng Ye's body trembled, as if he remembered the feeling of being pulled all over the floor by the rattan.
Watching the play and seeing this, many viewers in the live broadcast room said that Meng Ye seemed a little pitiful.