nashuaworldcup Chapter 222 Size
Chapter 222 Size
Early the next morning, Mei Ling'er was awakened by the white-bearded old man.
"Good disciple, get up and practice!"
About half an hour later, Mei Ling'er was pulled out of bed by a huge human-shaped alarm clock.
"What are you going to teach me?" Mei Ling'er asked curiously, "Are there any secret martial arts manuals, wordless heavenly books, or something like that?"
The white-bearded old man threw a cushion to Mei Ling'er: "No, sit down quickly."
“Meditate with me.” He said and sat down, his eyes closed, his hands on his knees.
Although Mei Ling'er was full of questions, she still started to meditate like the white-bearded old man.
After a few minutes, she heard the sound of rushing water.
Mei Ling'er was attracted by the sound of water and her eyes moved slightly.
"Okay, get up!"
what?
Mei Ling'er opened her eyes in surprise and picked up the mobile phone next to the futon to take a look.
More than an hour has passed!
Could the white-bearded old man have cast a spell on her? Otherwise, how could she be completely unaware of the passage of time? If he hadn't called her, she would probably still be meditating.
Mei Ling'er stood up from the mat and felt relaxed all over, and inexplicably in a good mood.
If it was so easy to learn skills from a master, she would have taken the initiative to ask the white-bearded old man to be her master long ago.
By the way, she doesn’t even know the old man with white beard’s name!
"You don't need to know my name, just call me Master."
Mei Ling'er pouted: "Yes, Master."
After the master and apprentice had breakfast together, Mei Ling'er picked up the electric scooter key and opened the door to welcome a day of office life.
As soon as I arrived at the company, I received a WeChat message from the blind date: "Good morning (round face and smile)"
Huh? Why was it Xiao Wang's dad who sent her a WeChat message? Did the blind date guy have a broken arm?
Mei Ling'er was just about to type to ask about the blind date when another WeChat message came.
"What size clothes do you usually wear? I'm sorry I didn't buy shoes last time. Can I buy you a set of clothes?"
Parents really worry about their children, and the same is true for blind date fathers.
Mei Ling'er naturally thought that the father of the blind date man stole his son's phone to send her a message in order to help him find a girlfriend.
"I can wear size M or any size."
After Mei Ling'er replied to the message, she hurried to clean up her workstation and turn on her computer. It would be bad if her boss found out that she was scouting around again.
After everything was ready, she logged into WeChat on her computer.
The father of the blind date guy sent a lot of messages at once and even started asking about her measurements.
Mei Ling'er smiled awkwardly, wondering if her father was asking too many questions. However, she suppressed the doubts in her heart and told him everything truthfully.
"Am I asking too many questions? Don't you think I'm a chatterbox?"
She glanced at the computer chat interface and felt sorry for the love of parents.
"No, it's normal to talk about this now, considering the current era."
She couldn't let the other person feel embarrassed.
"Yes, if we understand each other clearly, we will get along better after marriage."
"I'll tell you my message, too."
Mei Ling'er smiled slightly and sent a "starry-eyed little bear" emoticon.
"My size is 12 centimeters, which is considered excellent for ordinary people."
Mei Ling'er knew every word, but when they were put together, she really couldn't understand what they meant, so she sent a "?"
The top of the chat box kept showing "The other party is typing". Mei Ling'er took out her phone, exited WeChat, and started checking Weibo.
I had just finished reading a post by an emotional blogger when the WeChat message notification sound came from my computer.
She opened it and saw, oh wow!
What kind of old cucumber is this? She almost vomited it out. So this is what the other party meant by size. Then is the owner of this old cucumber the blind date guy or the blind date guy himself?
No matter who it is, Mei Ling'er will not continue to chat with the other party. She immediately blocks the other party.
Then I took the initiative to tell my mother about this matter. My mother on the other end of the phone was so angry that she started cursing:
"What kind of people are they? Just wait, I'll go find an introducer right now!"
Mei Ling'er knows her mother best, and she will definitely not let her have an easy time.
At the end of the call, she gently asked, "So I don't have to go on blind dates recently, right?"
"That won't do! I'll make this introducer responsible for you to the end!"
After saying this, Mei's mother hung up the phone without giving Mei Ling'er a chance to refute.
Oh my God! This is not the result she wanted!
Mei Ling'er was in a depressed mood and spent the whole day doing nothing.
Before leaving get off work, I ordered a Quanjude roast duck to be delivered to my place.
As soon as I brought the takeaway home, the old man with white beard rushed over.
"What's delicious today?"
"Roast duck." Mei Ling'er couldn't wait any longer, and the delicious taste made her drool.
After the master and disciple had a hearty meal, Mei Ling'er touched her belly and opened the Kuaijiao live broadcast app with one hand.
[Master Ling, what delicious food did you eat? Quickly wipe the oil off your mouth!]
[Zundu, fake dudu, didn't Master Ling put on some lip balm? ]
[Master Ling's lips are so juicy! ]
After seeing the barrage, Mei Ling'er quickly wiped her mouth with a tissue.
It was so embarrassing. She couldn't let netizens keep making fun of her, so she quickly started picking people to tell fortunes.
"Congratulations to [Good Luck Koi] for winning the lottery. I'm sending you the live broadcast connection request now, please check it out."
A few seconds later, a boy with a 3:7 hairstyle and casual clothes appeared on the other side of the screen. Behind him should be the study room, where everyone was working diligently.
After seeing his face appear in the live broadcast room, the boy's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he burst into laughter.
"Hello, Master Ling."
"I just felt a little confused after studying for so long, so I came out to get some fresh air. I didn't expect you to pick me."
The netizens in the live broadcast room should have been angry when they heard these provocative words, but the boy was sunny and handsome, and had a nice voice, so everyone was fascinated by him for a while.
"If you say something like that that's asking for a beating, I'll be angry. If you just say to me, 'Princess, please don't be angry,' I'll probably forgive you."
[Does Master Ling's lottery draws rank based on appearance? Then I'm hopeless for life... woooooo.]
【It's over, count me in. 】
Mei Ling'er saw the comments in the barrage, but just lowered her head to drink water without saying a word.
Seeing that Mei Ling'er didn't respond, the boy continued:
"Since I was selected, can you please help me calculate whether I will be admitted to graduate school this year?"
"People around me have always encouraged me, saying that I will definitely pass the exam after preparing for so long. My mother also went to the temple to ask for advice from an expert, and the expert said that I will definitely pass."
"But I'm still unsure. Does this count?"