Chatper 325 (1/2)

Isn't this day a must-go class for Mengmeng every night?

"I didn't go, I'm too lazy to move." Zhao Mengmeng dragged her chin and said lazily.

"It's so strange, you were not like this before, you go in the wind and rain."

Song Weiyi just said something casually, but how did he know that Zhao Mengmeng felt guilty after hearing this sentence at the moment.

After school started, she went to a class. She had always played very well, but when she was dancing that time, she suddenly thought of what Pei Chenyang said.

Pole dancing to abuse yourself?

After a trance, Zhao Mengmeng forgot that she was still on the steel pipe, let go of her hand, and fell off the steel pipe.

Everyone in the dance studio was stunned and ran over to check Zhao Mengmeng's injuries.

Fortunately, Zhao Mengmeng didn't hit her head, but her buttocks. After that, she didn't want to go to class anymore.

I don't know if it's because of this psychological shadow, or because of Pei Chenyang's words.

At this moment, Song Weiyi's words made Zhao Mengmeng startled, and then retorted: "The past was the past, and the present is the present. This lady is now proficient in skills and can be called the elite of the school's pole dancing club. It's fine if I don't go. "

Song Weiwei nodded in agreement. Pole dancing is actually tiring. She tried it once, and there will be no more after that.

However, the main purpose of her calling Mengmeng today was not this. Soon, the pole dance was left behind by Song Weiyi.

"Well, Mengmeng, have you been in touch with my uncle recently?" Song Weiyi asked tentatively.

"What's the connection? I'm not familiar."

I don't know you well, you guys have kissed before, Song Weiwei thought silently.

She will never say this in front of Mengmeng's face in the future, for fear of bringing up Mengmeng's sadness.

"What's wrong, Uncle Pei?" Zhao Mengmeng asked curiously.

Hmph, she's not curious at all, isn't she just a stupid blind man?

He would rather believe a vixen like Qu Xiaoxiao than her.

At this moment, Zhao Mengmeng thought about her first kiss, and was overwhelmed by such a man.

It was a waste, a waste of money, and she suffered a lot!

"Hmm... is there something to do... just now, I was shocked when I heard Pei Yibai say that my uncle is going to get married next month, that's all."

Song Weiyi answered cautiously.

There was no response, and Zhao Mengmeng didn't say a word.

"Mengmeng, are you listening?"

There was no response, making Song Weiwei feel bewildered.

If it had been based on what she had thought about her uncle at the beginning, Mengmeng would definitely cry like a ghost right now, but now, it's too peaceful...

Song Weiyi was so calm that he felt uneasy.

"I'm listening, you said that Uncle Pei is getting married, you just know now?"

"What does it mean to know now?" Song Weiyi was not happy.

She was the first to know about it, so she informed Mengmeng. No matter what Mengmeng said, she felt quite disgusted with herself.

"It means that when I met Uncle Pei in the coffee shop last time, I guess he and that vixen were about to get married. Didn't you notice that the shopping bag he was carrying was for jewelry?"

"Uh, I don't seem to have noticed."

"Well, I understand that you are a pregnant woman now, and your IQ and EQ are gradually declining. You are already stupid, and you have been pregnant for three years. I don't know if you can return to the original level after three years."

Song Weiyi "..."

I begged God to take away the vicious woman on the phone, she really couldn't listen anymore.

Recently, Mengmeng's mouth has become more and more poisonous, more and more poisonous.

But... Song Weiyi is ashamed, she is not pregnant, not pregnant, not pregnant!