Chatper 905 (1/2)

"Forget something? Are you referring to me?" Zhao Mengmeng asked calmly, resisting the urge to slap her.

She really wanted to call, but she knew that she was definitely not Pei Yibai's opponent.

"If you want to hypnotize, at least make sure Pei Chenyang wakes up first." Zhao Mengmeng gave Pei Yibai a hard look, then shook her head and left.

It was as angry as swallowing hundreds of kilograms of explosives.

Still hypnotized, do you think he is acting in a TV series?

I didn't realize before that Pei Yibai and his uncle and nephew like Pei Chenyang were in the same heart.

Zhao Mengmeng ran fast, but met Song Weiyi in the elevator.

"Hey, Mengmeng, are you here?" Song Weiyi broke his footsteps, and was dragged back by the angry Song Weiyi.

"Hey, where are you taking me?" Zhao Mengmeng had already pressed the elevator without saying a word.

"You look so ugly, what's wrong?" Song Weiyi asked cautiously.

Eat dynamite? Inspired by whom?

Looking at Song Weiyi in front of her, Zhao Mengmeng was half dead with anger.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have given you advice back then, so I would hang Pei Yibai and kill him." Zhao Mengmeng gritted her teeth when she said this.

"Huh? What does that mean?"

"It's not interesting, don't go, there are people watching here."

"But……"

"No but." Without any explanation, Song Weiyi was pulled away.

If you, Pei Yibai, provoke me, I will steal your woman.

Leaving along the inpatient building, neither of them expected to meet Lin Miaoyu who hadn't seen him for several months at the entrance of the hospital.

At that time, Lin Miaoyu was wearing a camel woolen overcoat with a belt that made her waist unbearable, with a graceful figure.

The black boots accentuated the lines of her calves extremely beautifully, and the whole person seemed to have changed her face, with gorgeous red lips and a smile on her face.

Zhao Mengmeng saw it, Song Weiyi saw it too, and neither of them made a sound.

As for Lin Miaoyu, he continued to move forward with the mentality of ignoring and being a stranger.

Unexpectedly, Lin Miaoyu walked towards them.

"The only one, Mengmeng..." Lin Miaoyu called softly, without hiding the light of her scrutiny.

Song Weiyi nodded as a response.

Zhao Mengmeng was furious, and glanced over unexpectedly, seeing Lin Miaoyu's attire, she only felt that the beauty was dazzling.

"We don't know each other well, Miss Lin, if you insist on saying hello to me, please call me Miss Zhao, thank you."

After being humiliated by Zhao Mengmeng, Lin Miaoyu's expression remained unchanged.

He just looked at Zhao Mengmeng meaningfully, "It turns out that I'm in a bad mood, but it's my fault."

Zhao Mengmeng had a mocking expression.

She was dressed tightly, for fear that she would catch a cold.

As for Lin Miaoyu, she was dressed very little in comparison, and she was alluring and enchanting. She didn't look quite like the past.

"You should have just seen Chen Yang come out, right?" Lin Miaoyu asked softly.

"What's the matter, Qianqing?" Zhao Mengmeng sneered.

"Just asking casually, why are you so angry?" Lin Miaoyu asked back, curling her lips.

"Could it be that you still remember the previous misunderstanding?" Lin Miaoyu looked at her in surprise.

"A previous misunderstanding? When did I have a misunderstanding with you?" Zhao Mengmeng looked impatient, seeing Lin Miaoyu's face turned her stomach.

Both of them hate each other's existence, so why bother to play tricks here? Lin Miaoyu is not too tired.

"In that case, I won't bother you any more, and I'll take a step first."

Lin Miaoyu stepped back and walked away stepping on high heels.

Watching her back, Song Weiyi was thoughtful.

"Is she here to see my uncle?"

"Oh, I think it's for gynecology." Zhao Mengmeng sneered, took Song Weiyi's hand and turned away.