She couldn't answer Xiao Nanqi's question.
"What's your punishment?" Yu Qing said.
She was a little nervous, afraid that Xiao Nanqi's punishment would be too severe.
Xiao Nanqi didn't think about embarrassing her too much. In the eyes of Meng Huaiyin and him, Yu Qing was just a cub, and he didn't need to care about the cub.
If Meng Huaiyin decides this punishment, he believes that she will make the same choice as him.
"Let's act like a spoiled child to Director Mu," he said.
This punishment is not severe, it's just Xiao Nanqi's revenge.
Well, it's not like I'm trying to embarrass her.
Yuqing: "..."
Let her act like a baby with Director Mu?
She couldn't open that mouth a bit.
But there was no room for this matter, Yu Qing bit the bullet and came to Mu Dao's side. She was about to speak when she saw Mu Dao's terrified expression.
Director Mu: Don't come here!
What did he do wrong again, and he has to bear these things.
Yu Qing hesitated to speak, and muttered a few times, but still did not make a sound.
"..."
Mu Dao: Give him a good time, if you want to act like a baby, hurry up.
He's feeling really sappy right now, with everyone staring at him.
This is the most tormented moment in his life.
Mu Dao's scalp was numb, but Yu Qing still didn't speak.
"Can't you think of how to act like a baby?" Tang Mengyuan said.
Yu Qing was silent.
"It's very simple. Didn't Xiao Huai show an obvious demonstration just now? Can't you just follow her?"
Is that hungry?
Yu Qing has been a little white flower for so many years, no matter how innocent her face is, she has never choked out any refrain.
Wouldn’t that be a trap?
She doesn't want to be a trap.
【Help, Xiao Tao is too hurt. 】
【Daba Daba, sisters, let me go to the bathroom first. 】
【Hahahahaha, the picture is too beautiful to imagine. 】
【Speaking of which, why hasn’t Yuqing started yet? All the flowers I’ve been waiting for are gone. 】
【To be honest, Yuqing seems to have never said reduplicative words, right? 】
【The repetition of words upstairs is disgusting. 】
【Each each other (shake hands). 】
Yu Qing is riding a tiger, "Mu Dao..."
It's coming, it's coming, it's coming.
Meng Huaiyin got up, and she was about to start.
Xiao Nanqi's punishment won her heart deeply, absolutely, absolutely.
Yu Qing gritted her teeth, "Hungry... hungry... eat crabs."
After finishing speaking, let out a breath of foul air.
Director Mu was embarrassed by her coquettish appearance.
The same act like a baby, Meng Huaiyin would also make him embarrassed, but Meng Huaiyin's act of acting like a baby is both cool and embarrassing, everyone bites the bullet and wants to listen to it.
However, the metaphor is like the tangerine peel that has been rubbed for a long time, uttering a few words from the mouth with difficulty, making people want to skip this link quickly.
Director Mu waved his hand and quickly told her to go back.
Yu Qing felt relieved and returned to her seat.
At this time, the ship almost reached the shore.
【Ah, she spoke. 】
【I thought she wouldn't say it. 】
【It's so strange, hasn't Yu Qing acted like a baby? Why is it so unnatural? 】
【I don’t know if I have spoofed or not, I only know that Director Mu is embarrassed. 】
【Ha ha ha ha ha. 】
The road was flat and crowded, and Director Mu instructed them to disembark one by one.
They had lingering fears, chattering on the sidelines.
Many fishermen speak dialects, and only a small number of fishermen speak Mandarin. Meng Huaiyin heard the general idea, and said, "It's too weird since that day."
"Fortunately, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, otherwise we would not be able to come back."
"However you say today, it will change. It was the same last time. The person who died on a ship."
"Doing this is risky, there is no way."
Others heard it too, and they all had mixed feelings.
"Everyone, go change your clothes, we won't continue fishing today."
"We'll go back after changing clothes." Director Mu looked at the people who were clearly out of state, and said loudly.
The little girls are visibly terrified.
The guests hurriedly changed their clothes and came out immediately.
The director glanced at the beach and found that the tide was about to rise.
"Let's get out of here quickly." It was too weird here today, and he didn't know what to do.
He stopped a fisherman who was leaving in a hurry, "Uncle, is something going to happen?"
Uncle gave him a surprised look, "Get out of here quickly, look at the weather, it will rain again, and the water will rise too fast, beware of being hit by a wave."
The director understood the situation and quickly guided the guests into the car.
Their car was parked not far from the sea, if the tide came, the car might not be able to keep it.
Go later, what if people and cars are trapped?
The group returned to the villa with lingering fear.
"I don't feel right. Could it be the end of the world?" Tong Xinyu was a little absent-minded.
She has recently seen many reports of disasters in various places, such as the sinking of ships at sea.
"There is no end of the world, don't scare yourself." Tang Mengyuan retorted.
This posture of stormy weather is really scary.
Tong Xinyu hesitated to speak, thought for a while, but swallowed her doubts back, "I'll take a shower first."
Tong Xinyu returned to the room, "System, are you in the system?"
The system still didn't speak.
Tong Xinyu is already used to it.
Basically, the system won't reply to her, but she always has to try, doesn't she?
In the other room, Meng Huaiyin came out of the bathroom and was taken aback when she saw the news being broadcast on the tablet.
If there is only one or two, it can still be called a coincidence.
But if this kind of accident happens every day, and the frequency is not low, then there is man-made existence.
The weather here at the villa is not good either, the sky is so low that it seems to be falling down, and the whole area is gray.
Now it's not raining, just thunder.
It is clearly daytime, but it is as low as night.
Boom, boom, there was a knock on the door.
Meng Huaiyin didn't care, and opened the door.
There was no one outside the door, she frowned and closed the door again.
The people in the villa are not so boring that they just knock on the door and don't show up.
But she can guarantee that she heard right, there was indeed a knock on her door.
Not only that, she also heard the sound of someone else's door being knocked.
【Ah, why was the door of Meng Huaiyin's room opened? 】
【Shaking, who opened the door, I didn't see anyone behind the door? 】
【Fuck, don't scare me. 】
【Don’t you think the corridor is gloomy and scary? 】
【retreat! retreat! retreat! Don't be scary, don't be scary! 】
【I'm starting to get scared! 】
【Help, this **** weather, it’s dark here too. 】
【Fear, prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity and friendliness. 】
After thinking about it, Meng Huaiyin sent a message in the group, "Who knocked on the door just now?"
Many people replied immediately, "It's not me, my room was also knocked, but there was no one outside when I opened the door."
Someone asked cautiously, "Whose prank? Has anyone claimed it? The child is afraid."
No one came out to claim it, but there were a bunch of +1 people.
The strange thing is that Meng Huaiyin didn't sense the presence of anyone outside, nor did he sense any special creatures.
Not even a trace of resentment.