My wife is pure and pure

Chapter 210 Seven

What you eat for lunch is not important, but who you eat with, how you eat it, and where you use it.

And when Luo Mingyu and Zhuang Mengmeng were arguing about whether to have lunch in the cafeteria or to take it back to the dormitory, they couldn't help being stunned by the sudden appearance at the corner of the corridor.

It was a beautiful ice-type teacher in a long black gauze dress. She walked in the middle of the corridor, her steps were slow and rhythmic. Beside her were several students who were chirping like sparrows.

Although they were also wearing school uniforms, they had obvious makeup on their faces, and their demeanor was much more mature than Luo Mingyu and the others, with their chests raised and their heads raised gracefully.

They should be special students who study music, maybe because they need the influence of art, many special students look much more fashionable than ordinary arts and science students like Luo Mingyu.

Especially their eyes are really charming and seductive. Although many girls would say that their frowns and smiles are a bit teasing, boys like it the most.

Based on Luo Mingyu's experience and vision, their ranks may not be interesting.

But they were obviously not the point. Ling Yuqiu, who was walking in the center, was the real troublesome person. The expression on her face was still as cold and boring as ever.

It makes people want to get closer to appreciate it without giving birth to a spoonful of profanity.

This first impression left at the beginning still affects Luo Mingyu's perception until now, after all, it is the dreamy and beautiful scene like an idol drama when he saw the other party for the first time.

Even if she stuffed Luo Mingyu's dog's head into the small squad leader's stockings, she still couldn't imagine the real side behind Ling Yuqiu.

Luo Mingyu and Zhuang Mengmeng did not stop, they continued to walk forward, and greeted Ling Yuqiu politely.

"Hello, Teacher Ling~!"

Zhuang Mengmeng was the first to speak out, and Luo Mingyu then repeated it with a moderate voice following the end of her breath.

"Hello, Teacher Ling."

Such a small operation can more or less divert their attention, allowing them to focus their attention on Zhuang Mengmeng, who has a louder voice.

But when the opposite is Ling Yuqiu, such a trick can be regarded as a little fun.

She can easily hear the dodge in Luo Mingyu's tone. Her ears are very sharp. After all, she is the one who can hold Luo Mingyu and play fine-tuning and micro-manipulation. You can't do this without a good ear.

Therefore, Luo Mingyu's subconscious dodge behavior made Ling Yuqiu, who was already interested in her, even more excited.

She was quite strange, although Ling Yuqiu knew that she always had a bad face, but in all fairness, she was very lovable among the students.

Although she doesn't smile much, she is still easy to talk to on weekdays. Why is this girl so resistant to herself?

Moreover, Ling Yuqiu could feel a little bit that Luo Mingyu still seemed to be very afraid of herself, which could be seen from her nervous little movements at this moment.

"Well, hello."

Ling Yuqiu responded to the greetings of the two with a calm and alienated smile, which is also the expression she always uses in her daily life and when facing students.

There are also more emotional swings and facial expressions only when she plays an instrument.

There are quite a few types of musical instruments.

"Yes, has the primary selection of your class's program come out?"

Sure enough, this problem cannot be avoided.

At the same time as Ling Yuqiu asked the question, his eyes first looked at Luo Mingyu who was crawling behind Zhuang Mengmeng's butt.

Her eyes are as calm as water, and her indifferent smile seems to be unafraid of any threats.

It's really just a casual question.

But Luo Mingyu still had the illusion of being watched, and complained unreasonably.

【It's all because Mengmeng's butt is not big enough to hide even me. 】

[How many do you want to hide, you?Do you really want to experience pill swallowing?I didn't see it, you played pretty well. 】

Luo Mingyu's casual complaints called out this female voice who had been watching the excitement.

As for what she meant, Luo Mingyu couldn't understand at all.

"Eh... not yet, the squad leader is still doing statistics, everyone... is very interested."

Luo Mingyu pretended to be calm and answered Ling Yuqiu's question. She was really trying to calm herself down, but the slight tremor and nervousness in her voice still showed a little.

It's not uncommon to be a little stumbled when facing the teacher's answer, but Zhuang Mengmeng was surprised that this matter was placed on Luo Mingyu's body.

No matter when, Luo Mingyu has always been a very cheerful and lively girl character. Behind the back of her classmates, she and the class leader always think that she and the class leader are the two most beautiful people in the class.

It seemed that Luo Mingyu was really afraid of Teacher Ling Yuqiu, just as the class leader said before.

But why?

Zhuang Mengmeng tilted her head in bewilderment, and looked at the two of them strangely.

"Take your time, don't rush, there is still half a month to prepare."

"Ah, ah, haha~"

Luo Mingyu laughed a few times in embarrassment, she didn't dare to say too much in front of Ling Yuqiu, she was very clear about the truth that words would be lost.

But fortunately, Ling Yuqiu is also busy now, so he doesn't have much time to have a long talk with Luo Mingyu slowly, after such a simple chat, he said, "Go and eat" and then went leave.

Ling Yuqiu is not an impatient person, she will not be eager for success in everything she does, she is quite patient and calm.

Generally speaking, when the two get along well, she can turn Luo Mingyu's ups and downs in one breath.

Without ventilation, it's amazing lung capacity.

"Ming Yu, you are really afraid of Teacher Ling~ What has she done to you?"

After saying goodbye to Ling Yuqiu, Zhuang Mengmeng looked at Luo Mingyu curiously on the way to the cafeteria, her face full of curiosity.

"Who said that, I'm not afraid!"

Luo Mingyu pouted her neck and refused to admit defeat, her face was covered with an expression of 'why do you have such absurd ideas'.

It's like a baked sweet potato sitting on its butt, explaining to people that it's not shit is a guilty and righteous statement.

Zhuang Mengmeng looked at her and was really speechless for a moment.

Fortunately, the cafeteria is right in front of you. The moment you walk into the school cafeteria, the smell of all kinds of food mixed together comes to your nostrils, and the little toffee fragrance that Mengmeng has always carried is completely overwhelmed. .

Chapter 210 Eighth

Every girl has her own scent, and Luo Mingyu, who has seen countless girls, or who has been seen countless times, has never smelled exactly the same scent on two people.

Zhuang Mengmeng's body always has a very faint milky smell, which may be due to the white rabbit toffee she likes to eat, or it may be due to her image of a childish giant milk.

"So what shall we have for lunch?"

This meaningless question continued, and the two of them stood in the empty space of the cafeteria and fell into a short thought while looking at the colorful food around them.

They have already decided to have dine-in here, which also gives them more choices. It is really not easy to pretend that soup noodles and the like.

After a lot of thinking and comparison, Luo Mingyu finally had her own lunch, a grilled meat bibimbap with fried eggs.

Mengmeng is a rice noodle with a lot of vinegar and sesame oil added. This is her taste preference. It is full of vinegar, and the surrounding air smells a little sour.

"Wow~ You added so much vinegar again, the aunt who sells rice noodles didn't mention you."

"Hey~ I'm a regular customer, what's wrong with eating more vinegar, ah here, quail eggs~"

As Zhuang Mengmeng said, she took out a single quail egg from her small pot and put it on Luo Mingyu's plate.

Zhuang Mengmeng couldn't say how much he liked quail eggs, but he definitely didn't hate them, but Luo Mingyu loved them.

"Thank you, I would like to eat rice noodles with you~"

Because of this, the quail eggs will be cheaper for her every time.

Zhuang Mengmeng still smiled at this, without any polite remarks, nor any more expressions, just smiling naively.

Today's lunch made her very happy, because no one came to disturb them, and this meal time exclusively for the two of them made her so happy that she almost gave up the rice noodle soup to add to the fun.

"Hiccup~!"

Mengmeng, who was obviously a little stretched out, walked beside Luo Mingyu stroking her belly, with her other hand holding on to the railing next to her. This posture was very similar to that of a young mother who was about to give birth when she came out for a walk.

But Luo Mingyu next to her obviously didn't have the quality of a birth attendant, and she wasn't talking about helping her, but was still smiling.

"You're still laughing at me, and if you ask you to help me share a little bit, you will refuse to live or die, otherwise, can I last?"

Mengmeng complained coquettishly, it was more like a joke.

"If I don't put so much vinegar next time, I might be able to help, and besides, I won't help you eat a quail egg~"

And just as the two of them were chatting and bickering and walking downstairs, suddenly there was an exclamation from above.

"Yah~!"

Luo Mingyu followed the sound and saw a figure falling directly from the steps above. There was no chance to think and see things clearly in such a short time and distance.

Luo Mingyu subconsciously reached out and pulled Zhuang Mengmeng aside, and then...

She collided with the smaller figure in solid arms, without romantic hugging and staring at each other, and there was no facial cleanser, brain pad wave for welfare scenes, or more directly becoming a wallfacer.

Although this person is not big, the force of falling is not something that Luo Mingyu, who may have all his strength on his pubic muscle, can bear.

It can be said that at the moment of contact with it, she only felt a burst of earth-shaking, except for the residual impression of knowing that she was hit by someone, she didn't feel anything else.

Now Luo Mingyu's head only felt the pain of turning up and down all over her body, and she didn't even have the energy to glance at the girl in her arms, her buttocks hurt, her stomach hurt, her back hurt all the time.

He even seemed to have hit his head just now, besides the pain, he was also in a daze.

It wasn't until Zhuang Mengmeng next to her came to help her in a panic, that Luo Mingyu finally regained her senses.

"Ming Yu, how are you? Are you all right!"

After hearing Zhuang Mengmeng's call, Luo Mingyu grinned and sat up from the ground. At the same time, she felt a burst of warmth in her chest, followed by the smell of some kind of food.

She knows this taste, the pork tenderloin, as long as she has a meal, it is a dish she must order.

But at this time, the sticky soup and several meat pieces that were still a little bit hot were clattered on his body, and the rice under the box was still clasped in Luo Mingyu's crotch.

She thanked this guy for packing not mala tang or rice noodles.

"Hiss~ It's okay, it's okay."