Rock girl comes to me!

Miao Meng's eyes twitched and she was very angry. I am a great beauty with big breasts, big butt, and a waist as thin as an A4 paper. Do you despise me so much?

I also have dignity, so if you don’t listen, forget it!

Miao Meng was thinking when she suddenly heard a cry from someone not far away. She saw Lu Yi also looking up, with a gleam in his eyes.

No, there is a meteor shower in the night sky.

Miao Meng looked up at the brilliant meteor shower in the night sky and was mesmerized by the beautiful scenery.

Lu Yi realized that with such a beautiful view, he must find his girlfriends to watch it together. Maybe he could take advantage of Xiangzi's good mood and have a three-way fight with Chuhua.

Go back to the hotel immediately!

But just as he took a step, he felt a weight on his body. Miao Meng threw herself on his back, her two amazingly long legs clamped around his waist. She smelled of her unexpectedly fresh and elegant fragrance. She excitedly patted Lu Yi's shoulder and said, "Hurry up, let's go to the ancient building in front to shoot a video. We've made the right choice today. I can't run in my high heels, so I can only rely on you. I guarantee this video will go viral!"

"No, I want to go find my girlfriends!" Lu Yi shook his head firmly and walked towards the hotel.

Miao Meng became anxious, and pressed Lu Yi's head with both hands to look in the direction of the meteor shower, using his head as a steering wheel.

"Let's go back after we finish filming the video. Let's go to a good place to film the video first!" Miao Meng said quickly, "This is about my money!"

"Your money is not as important as my girlfriend!"

Miao Meng was furious. She couldn't run away in her high heels. She couldn't go anywhere without Lu Yi as her mount. How could she know there would be a meteor shower today?

"Please, please, just this once!" Miao Meng begged.

Lu Yi refused.

Miao Meng pursed her lips and whispered, "Please, when my parents divorced, our family agreed to watch the meteor shower, but we never saw it."

Lu Yi stopped and looked at Miao Meng on his back and said, "You didn't lie to me?"

"If I lie to you, I will never make a lot of money in my life!" Miao Meng swore quickly.

Lu Yi believed that this was the truth.

This was the most vicious curse for her.

Lu Yi was helpless. He only responded to his mother's soft and hard words, and was more likely to be soft towards other people. Now, after hearing what Miao Meng said, he was helpless.

Lu Yi grabbed Miao Meng's thigh and lifted it up. Miao Meng's legs were well-proportioned and slender, more fleshy than Ai Yin's, and belonged to the legs of a beautiful older girl. "Hold on tight, let's run over."

Miao Meng blinked and smiled, hugged Lu Yi tightly and said with a smile: "Go!"

Chapter 230 Sincerity is always the last resort

Lu Yi was ridden like a horse by Miao Meng, with her hips pressed tightly against Lu Yi's waist, and she kept patting his shoulders to urge Lu Yi to speed up.

Uncle, no... Lu Yi, speed up!

Lu Yi jogged along the cobblestone road. On both sides were Kyoto's quaint buildings and red lanterns, as if he had returned to Heian-kyō during the Heian period. There were also many tourists around the roadside looking up at the meteor shower. Occasionally, a meteor would pass by, and they would stare at the night sky with their mouths wide open in amazement, as if an invisible banana had been stuffed in their mouths.

Lu Yi was running, but Miao Meng had already pulled out her phone from his back and swung a selfie stick from her waist like a swordsman. She raised her scissors hand beside her beautiful face and said excitedly, "Family, there's a meteor shower in Kyoto right now that's only seen once every 100, 2,000... 10,000 years!"

"Why don't you say that this meteor shower is the aftermath of the meteorite that killed the dinosaurs?" Lu Yi asked.

"That's right, then I'll change my words." Miao Meng said quickly. There are as many beautiful girls in Japan that appear once every two thousand years as there are loaches in the fields. It's okay for her to say that it's rare to see one in ten thousand years.

If this bastard Miao Meng becomes a reporter, he will definitely be the most conscienceless person.

Lu Yi was speechless. He ran to the fork in the street ahead, lifted Miao Meng's thigh and asked, "Which way?"

Miao Meng hesitated for a moment and said, "The side with fewer people should be the right one."

Lu Yi followed her instructions and ran over, but was getting further and further away from the ancient building that Miao Meng had dreamed of as a backdrop. She hurriedly called for a stop, but she knew she would definitely miss the chance if she ran back now, so she had no choice but to jump off Lu Yi and take out her phone to take pictures of the meteor shower.

Even if he just casually said it was a 10,000-year meteor shower, it still didn't have enough gimmicks. Miao Meng was obsessed with traffic. He turned around and saw Lu Yi next to him, immediately put his arms around his neck and put his face close to his, smiling at the camera: "The great composer Lu Yi and I happened to encounter a meteor shower while admiring the beautiful scenery of Kyoto. This is probably God's reward for the two of us who are moved by the beauty of nature..."

I'm not having an epiphany, you're disturbing me by taking a selfie with your phone?

Lu Yi glanced at her sideways. After being used as a tool by Miao Meng for so long and running a kilometer from the hotel to here, he asked with some doubt: "Is your parents' divorce true or not?"

If it was fake, he would change Meow Dream's music score so that it would really grow into the original skin of Sukuna and have four hands to play the drum beat.

Miao Meng put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "Of course it's true, I swore an oath!"

Lu Yi thought about it and realized that it was true. Although Miao Meng was focused on traffic, she always spoke her mind. When she joined Mujica and asked for money and traffic, she spoke directly and never lied to anyone.

She is so honest.

There was a stream in front, probably the upper reaches of the stream that Lu Yi had seen before. It was four or five meters wide, with slow flowing water and elegant sounds. There was also a neatly built river channel. Lu Yi sat down directly and watched Miao Meng taking a selfie with her mobile phone facing the meteor shower in the sky. She had a smile on her face and kept talking.

I shouldn't be here, I should be in the hotel.

Aine should be here.

Just as Lu Yi was thinking, he noticed someone squeezed in next to him, almost touching him. A faint fragrance wafted over. Miao Meng rubbed her arms, which felt a little cold, and said to Lu Yi with a grin, "I forgot to bring my coat. Lu Yi, please lend me one."

"My father often taught me to do my own things." Lu Yi said.

"My father didn't teach me." Miao Meng looked at Lu Yi pitifully, "I don't have a father."

Damn...

Lu Yi choked. Sincerity is always a killer move.

This sentence immediately broke Lu Yi's defense. Seeing Miao Meng's smiling face, he took off his coat and covered her with it.

"This was bought for me by Xiangzi. Don't get it dirty." Lu Yi reminded.

"Famous brand." Miao Meng tightened her still warm coat and raised her eyebrows.

"She acted first and asked for permission later. She bought ordinary clothes for herself and this dress for me." Lu Yi said. He looked at Miao Meng's face as she looked up at the meteor shower, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Is what Miao Meng said just now true?

Miao Meng suddenly turned around and looked at Lu Yi with a smile: "Are you wondering whether what I just said is true or not?"

Can you hear my voice too?

"Lu Yi and I are of the same age. You don't have to treat me like you treat Xiangzi and the others. I'm an adult." Miao Meng smiled. She supported her face with her hands and said, "My father has been missing since the divorce. I guess he found a new family."

"What about mom?" Lu Yi asked.

"He started asking me for money right after I graduated from middle school. It's very hard to work in a convenience store every day. My senior has a bad temper and likes to find fault because he failed to pass the civil service exam. The store manager always finds excuses to deduct my salary by saying that the goods are damaged." Miao Meng sighed.

You've had this experience.

It’s similar to my son Xiangzi.

"Lu Yi, you see how pitiful I am. Can you support my videos more in the future? How about we create a couple?" Miao Meng turned her head and looked at Lu Yi with shining eyes, her face full of excitement. "Actually, I am also a pure and lovely girl like Xiangzi. I am strong and full of dignity in my heart. Now that I say this to you, my dignity is actually quite frustrated."

Miao Meng covered her plump chest with her hands, with a difficult expression as if her self-esteem was so frustrated that she wanted to vomit blood, but her eyes were cunning and shining as she looked at Lu Yi.

I didn't see your self-esteem being hurt at all, I just saw you becoming more and more courageous.

Miao Meng thought that Lu Yi was speechless because of her, so she had to shrug and look up at the meteor shower in the sky. The semi-permanent smile on her face gradually disappeared. She looked at the meteor shower with a calm expression, and no one knew what she was thinking in her eyes.

Lu Yi suddenly thought, where is Miao Meng's mother now?

"Jingle Bell--"

Miao Meng's phone rang. She took out her phone, looked at the name on it, paused, and answered with a smile: "Moshimoshi..."

Lu Yi heard the sharp voice of a middle-aged woman coming from her phone, and asked angrily: "Where's the money?"

"Sorry, Mom, the signal is bad. What are you talking about?" Miao Meng tilted her head.

"I paid your elementary and junior high school tuition. Now that you're in college, have you forgotten how I raised you?" The middle-aged woman's voice grew angrier.

"Mom, when I was halfway through junior high school, I went to the grandma next door to borrow money to pay for my tuition." Miao Meng said.

"Shut up, I also have a share of the money you earn. You made a lot of money by making videos since high school, and half of it is mine. You are my daughter, so I also have a share of your money. All the money you earn in your life is mine!" The middle-aged woman was angry.

Lu Yi narrowed his eyes. He became angry after hearing what he heard, but he didn't understand the whole situation, so it was not appropriate for him to interrupt.

He looked up and saw Miao Meng was not angry at all. Even her face was still as beautiful as before. She smiled and said, "A lifetime is too long. Can't you be flexible?"

Can she still laugh?

Lu Yi was really surprised.

The middle-aged woman on the other side of the phone had already started swearing, and her tone was getting more and more unpleasant, but Miao Meng kept smiling, as if she had no other expression.

The more Lu Yi listened, the angrier he became. He heard clearly that Miao Meng's mother on the other end of the phone had been sucking her blood since she was in high school. She used her scholarship to buy brand-name clothes to show off to other women, and went to Nagoya to ski and take pictures to maintain her middle-class life. Miao Meng worked a lot of jobs and was admitted to university. But after entering university, Miao Meng stopped giving money to her mother, so Miao Meng's mother called him in anger.

Same as Xiangzi, no...even worse than Xiangzi!

She doesn't know how to play any musical instruments and doesn't have any connections with a large family. She has been learning how to make videos by following internet celebrities.

At least if Xiangzi really couldn't hold on any longer, the Toyokawa family wouldn't need her to feed them alone.

But Miao Meng has no such retreat, and the poor will never have room for trial and error.

Miao Meng was still smiling as she listened to her biological mother's abuse. Suddenly, she realized that her phone had been taken away. She turned around and saw Lu Yi holding the phone and whispered, "Shut up."

Miao Meng was stunned for a moment. It was the first time she saw Lu Yi with a cold face.

The first time I saw Lu Yi, he looked angry.

The middle-aged woman opposite was also frightened by Lu Yi's sudden voice, but she quickly asked sharply, "Who are you?"

Am I a passing Kamen Rider full of justice?

If the other party says it’s related to your trade, how should Lu Yi respond?

In the war between keyboard warriors, you must always occupy the moral high ground, otherwise the other party will specifically attack your weaknesses.

This is even more true when talking to such middle-aged fairies. These middle-aged women are as greedy and insatiable as young women, but they have twenty years more life experience, and can scold young people unexpectedly and make them become autistic.

Unfortunately, Lu Yi is not such a person.

"I'm Miao Meng... Ruomai's boyfriend. Is there something wrong?" Lu Yi lied without blushing or breathing heavily, but instead questioned.

"You are her boyfriend? What does that have to do with me? She still has to give me money!" The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, but then said angrily.

Lu Yi said, "I'm a professional gigolo. I rely on her to support me. What does it have to do with me? I just lie at home every day and rely on Ruomai's videos to make money to support me. If I go to support you, who will support me?"

The middle-aged woman was furious at Lu Yi's shameless words: "You parasite!"

I'm so excited, I'm shouting "Catch the bug!"

Lu Yi once again witnessed the diversity of human beings. He directly confronted the opponent, upholding the standard of "I am a gigolo and I am proud of it!"

The person on the other side was so angry that his mouth twisted. Lu Yi wanted to press on but the phone in his hand was taken away by Miao Meng. She smiled softly into the phone and said, "Mom, today is your birthday. I wish you a happy birthday. It's enough to show my appreciation. I won't give you any money. Bye."

Miao Meng hung up the phone, turned around and blinked at Lu Yi: "Do you really want to be my gigolo?"

"I'm just kidding. If you want to be me, I'd rather be Xiangzi's gigolo." Lu Yi said. He looked at Miao Meng's calm and smiling face and couldn't help but ask, "How can you still laugh?"

Doesn't she have any other expressions besides smiling?

Lu Yi's mother scolded her for a few sentences in kindergarten, and her young heart could not bear it. She would lie in bed at night and cry while thinking about her new life after running away from home - she kept thinking about eating when she was hungry.

Just think about it, who really runs away from home?

No need to show off your meal?

But Miao Meng is different. She was really attacked by her own mother, but she still had a smile on her face, as if she was not affected at all.

"If I don't laugh, am I going to cry?" Miao Meng said with a smile, holding her hands behind her back.

"Shouldn't you cry?" Lu Yi said.

Miao Meng was stunned for a moment, then looked at the sky and said softly, "I'm holding it in."

She turned and walked to Lu Yi, pressing her smooth hands on Lu Yi's cheeks, looking at Lu Yi and smiling happily: "I usually hold it in, but today I'm very happy. I didn't expect Lu Yi to speak up for me like this. Wow... It feels so good!"

Miao Meng stretched out, looking very comfortable.

She turned to look at Lu Yi and smiled, "Thank you, my boyfriend."

"Wait, I'm not your boyfriend." Lu Yi refused the title.

Miao Meng was shocked: "Didn't what you just said prove that you agree to be my partner?"

"I didn't agree to it. I just wanted to be able to scold your mother." Lu Yi crossed his arms.

Miao Meng is obsessed with traffic again. Her mood changes very quickly. Don't pay attention to her.

Miao Meng looked at Lu Yi and saw that he still had a smile on his face. When Lu Yi couldn't see him, the smile slowly disappeared and a gentle expression appeared on his face.

"By the way, I was so busy taking videos that I forgot to take photos. Let's take a video together!" Miao Meng suddenly put her arms around Lu Yi's neck and said with a smile.

"Why take this photo? I don't have any data." Lu Yi struggled.