Chatper 599 (1/2)

Zhao Mengmeng raised her head when she heard the voice, her eyes slowly met.

Pei Chenyang's body was still dripping water, and his face was pale.

"Why are you here?" Pei Chenyang said hoarsely.

He was surprised and delighted at the moment, could it be that Zhao Mengmeng was worried about herself? Came here to see him?

Even though he knew that the possibility was very small, Pei Chenyang couldn't help but look forward to it.

Zhao Mengmeng rolled her eyes, closed the magazine with a snap, and stood up.

"You think too much. Thanks to your good housekeeper, I was forced to come up." Mentioning Li Linnian made him annoyed.

"Li Liannian?" Pei Chenyang frowned. What good did he do?

"What good did he do, you can ask him yourself, I'm going back." Zhao Mengmeng didn't bother to explain, their master and servant should confront each other slowly, she didn't have the energy to meddle.

Just when he got up, he was stopped by Pei Chenyang.

"Slow down, don't go." He stretched out his hand, and when he was about to hold her hand, he realized that his whole body was cold. He was afraid of letting her catch the cold, so he quickly retracted his hand.

It's just that he is tall, with a height of more than 1.8 meters standing in front of Zhao Mengmeng, like a hill.

She drooped her face unhappily, "What advice do you have? Get out of the way!"

"You are also worried about me, aren't you? It was all an accident just now, and there was no disagreement between Lin Miaoyu and I." Pei Chenyang explained.

He didn't want Zhao Mengmeng to have any possibility of misunderstanding, she always saw it, and he wanted to tell her himself.

Zhao Mengmeng raised her eyes and looked at him directly: "What does it have to do with me?"

The tone was unconsciously a little more mocking.

The way she poked Lin Miaoyu's wound just now was not because she had nostalgia for him, but because she was upset with Lin Miaoyu and deliberately took revenge, it was as simple as that.

"Mengmeng, are you duplicity? I used to be bad, but I won't in the future, trust me." Pei Chenyang smiled, and the lines of his whole face became clear.

He was originally a handsome man who was almost beautiful, and this smile was even more incredible.

Zhao Mengmeng, a woman who loves beauty, almost couldn't bear it, and she looked away fiercely.

"Don't put money on your face. I don't have the energy to worry about you and Lin Miaoyu. According to me, Lin Miaoyu should have succeeded just now. I don't mind watching the show."

Zhao Mengmeng covered her mouth and smiled, not just Lin Miaoyu, but also Li Liannian at the meeting.

Lin Miaoyu's setting is too boring, so Pei Chenyang can try male-male matching.

"Zhao Mengmeng, don't talk nonsense, my Lin Miaoyu is in the past tense, she has no chance of succeeding." His smile disappeared suddenly, his face was stabbed pale by her words, and he gave a low snort angrily.

She waved her hand, to be honest, what is so fierce?

He took a deep breath, thinking about her, sooner or later he would be mad at himself, so he said: "Wait for me, I will change a set of clothes."

Ugh, who do you think he is?

Still want her to wait?

Zhao Mengmeng sneered, "No time."

She passed by and walked straight towards the door.

"Are you really cruel?" He held her hand, his tone softened a little.

He knew that this woman's heart was very hard, and he was afraid that she could really do it.

Especially if he fights recklessly with her, he will definitely lose completely.

"Don't pretend to be like a little sheep, it's too fake." Zhao Mengmeng glanced at him from the corner of her eyes, and said bluntly.

"Also, I'm in a hurry. If you don't let go, I'll call the police."

"You report it, and I won't let go." Pei Chenyang heaved a sigh of relief, and even squeezed out a smile.