Zhuge Mingzhu and Zhuge Yue took Yang Zimei and the others out again and walked into Zhuge's house.
Yang Zimei said goodbye.
Zhuge Yue sent them to the door.
As soon as the wooden man saw Yang Zimei, it was as if he saw an enemy. He immediately turned around and walked away, refusing to answer even when Zhuge Yue asked him to come over and open the door.
"My wooden man has always been well-behaved and obedient. Did you do anything to him?"
Zhuge Yue looked at Yang Zimei suspiciously and asked.
Yang Zi frowned, "My hand was itchy before, and my consciousness was blocked."
"No wonder!"
Zhuge Yue stuck out his tongue, "It has guarded the door of our family for at least a thousand years and has never been in trouble. Now that you have come, you have given it power and embarrassed it. No wonder it ignores you."
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"Haha, who made it pretend to be a ghost in front of me, saying that it is the third generation of intelligent wooden people?"
Yang Zimei said with a smile.
"Haha, it fooled a lot of people with its words. Before I entered high school, I was deceived by it, thinking that it was really an intelligent wooden man made with high technology."
Zhuge Yue laughed and said, "I guess it never thought in its dreams that you are a middle-aged man and not a little girl who can be easily fooled."
"You are wrong, I am easily fooled."
Yang Zimei winked slyly, "For example, I was deceived by you."
"I lied to you? Even if you gave me a thousand courages, I wouldn't dare to lie to you."
Zhuge Yue shouted with a look of injustice.
"Come on, you not only lied to me, but also to the whole world."
Yang Zimei rolled his eyes, "You are obviously very knowledgeable, but you pretend to be a playboy who eats and drinks and doesn't learn anything. I seriously despise you!"
"That's just your illusion, haha. As for Taoism, no matter how deep I am, I am still very shallow in front of a little goddess like you. How can I dare to try to do the same thing?"
Zhuge Yue laughed.
"Don't call me little goddess, it makes my hair stand on end when I hear it."
Yang Zimei said a little collapsed.
"Okay, I won't call you little goddess, but little fairy, okay?"
Zhuge Yue returned to his cynical and dandy tone, "My beautiful little fairy, do you want me to take you home personally?"
"puff!"
Yang Zimei squirted at him, "You bitch little fairy! I am Yang Zimei, the granddaughter of Rong He!"
"You use foul language, but it seems that she is really not a little fairy."
Zhuge Yue deliberately nodded as if he had suddenly realized something, "It looks a lot like those little girls on the street!"
"Roll rough!"
Yang Zimei rolled her eyes at him.
"Little sister, this is my family. Unless you marry me and become a member of my family, you can say hello!"
Zhuge Yue said with a playful smile.
"..."
Yang Zimei rolled her eyes at him, "Don't forget, I'm your friend's wife!"
"It's not fashionable these days not to bully your friends' wives, but it's fashionable to poach your friends!"
Zhuge Yue said with a wicked smile.
"you dare?"
Suddenly, a slightly sullen, dull male voice came to mind outside the gate.
Zhuge Yue and Yang Zimei were frightened and shouted at the same time, "Zhu Tian?"
Yang Zimei hurriedly opened the door.
Sure enough, Long Zhutian was standing outside the door.
He had a sullen face and a pair of dark eyes, staring fiercely at Zhuge Yue.
Zhuge Yue felt as if he was being stabbed by two swords, and his back could not help but become stiff and cold.
"Ahaha, Zhutian——"
After all, Zhuge Yue was Zhuge Yue, and his reaction on the spot was quick. He quickly returned to normal, smiled and said to Long Zhutian, "I really don't dare, even if I have the guts to dare to pry into your corner, your sister will not
Maybe you let me pry her, she is very loyal to you."