Chapter 542

A few days ago, Bai Huang made an appointment with mu Qianlian and Chu Li. After school on Friday, he would invite two women to take a bath in the hot spring.

In terms of the agreement, Bai Huang will never violate it. Since he has given others an agreement, he will abide by it.

Similarly, a few days later, he will seriously abide by the agreement between him and mu Qianlian.

Oh, no, no, to be exact, the agreement between him and mu Qianlian doesn't need to be observed. After all, for both of them, this is a fact that will happen.

When they came to the playground, Bai Huang and the two girls met at the appointed place. Now they are walking outside the school.

Stepping on a small step, Chu Li's line of sight has been wandering around the school. He can't wait for a few pairs of eyes to have a panoramic view of everything.

"I didn't expect that a lively character like you would have too much nostalgia for the school, which was beyond my expectation." Bai Huang said.

Hearing what Bai Huang said, Chu Li immediately turned his mouth, "Oh, isn't it normal for girls to have nostalgia? It's not like you. You're heartless and heartless every day. You don't look like a good man!"

"Well, since you say I'm not a good man, the hot spring trip tonight will be cancelled. You can go wherever you like. I'll go home and sleep silently." Bai Huang expressed helplessness.

"Hey, hey! No! No! I'm wrong. I apologize to you. You're a good man. You're the best good man in the world. " Chu Li immediately confessed.

Darling, Chu Li hasn't been to the hot spring for a long time. Of course, we can't miss the best opportunity tonight.

Moreover, more importantly, she used to be the only one who went to the hot spring every time. Now she is accompanied by Bai Huang and mu Qianlian, which is naturally much more interesting.

These days, Chu Li has been looking forward to tonight's hot spring trip. Therefore, even if she succumbed to the power of Baihuang, she recognized it this time.

Turning out the colored pen and cardboard from his bag, mu Qianlian wrote calmly: "it's still early. It's only more than six o'clock. I think it's better to go to the hot spring later. It's about ten o'clock in the evening. What do you think?"

"Everything is OK. Since lian'er said so, of course I have no problem." Chu Li replied.

"OK, that's settled, so what should we do now? We can't wander around." Bai Huang said.

"To drink milk tea?" Mu Qianlian wrote.

"Good! Make up for what you drink! I agree to drink milk tea! " Chu Li immediately agreed.

"Sorry, I refuse. I have drunk enough milk tea during this period. Milk tea is a fattening food. Just drink a cup occasionally." Bai Huang opens his mouth.

"Then go for dessert?" Mu Qianlian wrote again.

"Yes, yes! Dessert is the best! I want small cakes and puffs! "Whimper!" Chu Li's face was soft and cute.

"Desserts are also fattening food, and we often eat them recently, for others." Bai Huang directly rejected it.

"Ah! Neither can this nor that. When did you become so picky? Did you have meat in your stomach, so you plan to control your figure? " Chu Li seemed a little depressed.

"I'm for the good of you two. I only have sweet food in my eyes every day. If you go on like this, even if you two are hard to eat and fat, there must be meat on your waist and face." Bai Huang made a careful analysis.

After hearing this, Chu Li showed a playful appearance. For no reason, Bai Huang suddenly began to pay attention to their bodies, which was obviously wrong.

Bai Huang pretends to be so colorless and lustless on the surface. In fact, there is a little devil in his heart. Boys must like to watch girls with good figure, rather than the round type.

Compared with Chu Li's playfulness, mu Qianlian had other thoughts. Since Bai Huang said so, she really had to manage her body in the future, even if she didn't have any fat on her waist.

Sooner or later, her people belong to Bai Huang. Therefore, in terms of body, she must have the ultimate temptation to completely fascinate Bai Huang.

This is the self-cultivation of an excellent fairy!

At more than 7 p.m., Bai Huang and two women sat in a hot pot shop and ordered a mandarin duck hot pot, with clear soup on the left and spicy soup on the right, which can be described as the enjoyment of ice and fire.

The hot pot shop is now playing the song of rumengling, that is, the work created by the three of them before. This song has always been very popular and belongs to the popularity that everyone will play in the alley.

Picking up a piece of mutton from the spicy soup, Chu Li said with a smile: "lian'er, have you seen table 7? A girl about our age is reading a novel, the passer-by man you wrote."

Nodding his head, mu Qianlian responded.

She found this when she first walked into the hot pot shop. Zhu Hongyin said that her novels sell very well. It seems that they do.

Standing up, Bai Huang took care of himself and went to the bookshelf not far in front. This hot pot shop is equipped with bookshelves, which all guests can borrow and watch by themselves.

When he came back with a book, he was trying to make complaints about the white worm. But when she looked at it carefully, he saw that the white land was a novel, or a man who was a thousand passers-by.

"Hey? Now even the hot pot shop has lian'er's novels. It's selling well. I'm stunned. " Chu Li opened her mouth a little. You know, this is not a bookstore, but a place to eat hot pot.

Holding a colored pen and cardboard, mu Qianlian silently wrote, "what's the matter? Haven't you seen most of the plot before?"

"I've seen the front plot, but I haven't seen the back yet. Anyway, there's plenty of time now. I have to taste your works." Bai Huang replied.

At this time, a waitress nearby came over and specially helped the three people's mandarin duck hot pot to increase the soup bottom.

Seeing Bai Huang holding the novel of the passer-by man in his hand, the waitress said immediately: "this guest, you really have an eye. This novel is really good-looking. Our store manager recommended it to all of us and won everyone's unanimous love. Therefore, the store manager bought ten copies and put them on the bookshelf, which are often borrowed by guests. Your hand is the last one on the bookshelf."

"Really, it seems that passers-by men have a great influence." Bai Huang said.

"Of course, I tell you, according to the news disclosed by the publishing house, passers-by male owners have begun to adapt, including comics, animation, TV dramas, etc., and only released" you... You, my God, you are the pity of thousands of pity! " The waitress covered her mouth and became stuttered.

Keep silent, mu Qianlian nodded and made a simple action of whispering to avoid affecting other guests.

The little sister of the waiter understood this, lowered her voice and carefully said, "you... Hello, I'm your fan. I like the novel of passers-by man. Can you sign for me?"

After listening, mu Qianlian nodded again. It's not a big thing.

With mu Qianlian's consent, the waitress immediately slipped to the front desk, took out the passer-by who had put herself there, and then handed it to Mu Qianlian for signature.

However, after a while, mu Qianlian signed his name on the novel, using a very beautiful simple font, that is, the so-called ghost glyph. His mother couldn't see what it was.

"Thank you. Thank you very much. With your autograph, the store manager and other colleagues will envy me." If the waitress gets a treasure, she holds the novel tightly in her arms and is deeply afraid of losing it.

A smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, admiring Qianlian, which was even a response to the waiter's little sister's thanks.

The next time, mu Qianlian wrote on the cardboard with a colored pen: "let me introduce to you that the boy sitting next to me is Bai Huang. I really live with him all day. He doesn't lie, he doesn't get drunk, and he doesn't need peanuts. Do you understand?"

After reading the contents on the cardboard, the waitress was still a little stunned. The situation changed too fast to give people buffer time.

After a while, the waitress nodded wildly and replied, "I understand! Sorry, I offended you just now. I didn't expect my favorite writer to sit here. It's incredible. "

"It's all right. Go and be busy." Mu Qianlian wrote on the cardboard.

"OK, thank you for your signature." Thank you again. The waitress left by herself. The whole person was not satisfied.

The look was full of fun. Chu Li sandwiched a piece of water radish for mu Qianlian and said carelessly: "our family's pity is really getting worse and worse. It will gradually become a domineering female president. She can't see that the people around her are wronged a little. It's really good."

Chu Li naturally knows that mu Qianlian's initiative to expose his identity is only for one reason, that is to correct Bai Huang's name, so as not to make Bai Huang a nonsense guy.

This makes Chu Li think of a word, protect husband crazy devil!

"I'm not overbearing. I call it emotion when I know it and reason when I move it." Mu Qianlian wrote on the cardboard.

"OK, whatever you say, come on, open your mouth and eat this mutton." Chu Li threw food for mu Qianlian and showed her true color as a gold medal waiter.

As for Baihuang, he is reading while eating hot pot.

He found that the second half of the plot of the passer-by male Lord was very familiar. To put it directly, mu Qianlian was written from life, that is, from the life between mu Qianlian and him and the existence of Chu Li.

Maybe others will think that these are the plots imagined by mu Qianlian, but Bai Huang has experienced these personally, so he can fully understand mu Qianlian's thoughts.

However, what makes Bai Huang wonder is that even though many of the stories in the book are based on life, the relationship line between the hero a Huang and the heroine is very different. Mu Qianlian has always written in the direction that the male and female protagonists go their separate ways.

I always feel that mu Qianlian seems to imply something?

After eating hot pot, the three of them went for a walk in the pedestrian street. Life was leisurely and happy.

At more than ten o'clock in the evening, Baihuang was alone in the hot spring.

He made a hot spring room himself, and mu Qianlian was with Chu Li. After all, men and women are different, and they can't mix in the hot spring.

At present, while soaking in the hot spring, Bai Huang is still thinking about the ending fragment of the passer-by man, and he has also become a Book powder of the passer-by man.

Why, in the end, is the hero and heroine going their separate ways?

Isn't it good to have a big fat boy together?

Relax. Bai Huang didn't continue to think deeply. He was really comfortable in the hot spring. It's a pity that he was alone, more or less deserted.

"Da!"

When Bai Huang thought so, the door not far away was gently pushed open from the outside.

And the person who came in was mu Qianlian wrapped in a bathrobe