Chatper 647 (1/2)

Pei Chenyang used "verbal threats" to successfully stabilize his position and stayed by Zhao Mengmeng's side.

identity? Boy friend?

Thinking too much, Zhao Mengmeng didn't agree at all, and told him directly that he was multi-tasking, bodyguard, nanny, and servant.

When she said that, she just wanted to make Kus give up and let him know that it would be hard for him to offend her, but she didn't expect that he would agree to it like that.

In the name of Kus, the small house that Pei Chenyang rented that "conforms to Kuss" income was not taken by Zhao Mengmeng.

That house has poor lighting, a bad location, and inconvenient transportation around. How could she agree?

So, he simply rented a short-term rental house in a high-end community and lived with Kus.

This matter was done in a hurry, and Song Weiyi didn't have time to come over. This time, it was because of delivering dumplings that he found the time.

In front of Zhao Mengmeng's apartment, there were Spring Festival couplets pasted in a decent manner, bright red and beaming with joy, which made the surrounding deserted and driven away a lot.

This is a high-end apartment in this city. Because of the Chinese New Year, the building was empty. When going upstairs, Song Weiwei said that there were not many people here at all.

Standing in front of Zhao Mengmeng's apartment, Pei Yibai rang the doorbell.

"Ding dong ding dong" After the doorbell rang for a while, Pei Chenyang heard the sound and came over to open the door.

"Which one..." Accompanied by his question, Pei Chenyang opened the door inside, and a group of three people outside the door stared at him through the iron door.

He was shocked, and met his little nephew's searching gaze.

If only Song Weiyi came, Pei Chenyang would not be surprised, but this time, not only Pei Yibai came, but what was even more weird was that his little nephew also came.

"Mengmeng lives here, right? I'm her friend." Song Weiwei didn't expect that the wretched bodyguard Zhao Mengmeng said turned out to be such a handsome face, far from the wretchedness Zhao Mengmeng said. She's sexy enough to be a model.

Afraid that he would show too hot eyes, Song Weiyi hastily turned his eyes away from the bodyguard, and secretly complained about Zhao Mengmeng's intention to make fun of him.

"Well, she's inside." Pei Chenyang took a deep breath and controlled his voice more carefully.

"Please come in." He opened the iron door and turned slightly to let the three of them in.

The room is warm, and the humidifier emits a thin layer of smoke.

"Mengmeng, a guest is here." Pei Chenyang knocked on the door, and Zhao Mengmeng just finished the video with Zhao's mother. Hearing him say this, I felt a little strange.

When he opened the door, he found that it was Pei Yibai and Song Weiyi.

I was shocked at first, and then I was overjoyed, "Why are you here at this time? Isn't it time to eat?"

Song Weiyi gave her a blank look, and handed over the dumpling that Pei Yibai was carrying in his hand. "It's still early, what's the rush after four o'clock?"

"What is this?" Zhao Mengmeng looked at the red gift bag suspiciously.

"There's a plate of dumplings inside. Remember to eat them when you keep vigil at night." As for the others, they are just ritual things.

"Pfft...you brought me dumplings? Song Weiyi, woo woo woo, you are the only one who wants me. I already asked Kus to buy quick-frozen dumplings." Zhao Mengmeng said half moved, half sad .

First of all, when she was at home, she was picky about all kinds of food prepared by her mother.

Now that I am away from home, I know that home is good.

Even though they were so close, and they were so dejected that they didn't dare to go back, let alone how depressed they were.

"This is just made today, you take out the dumplings first, don't forget, put them in the refrigerator."

Pei Chenyang took it silently, and followed Song Weiyi's instructions.